Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 62: This is not the prediction I want

   "The sail is long and full sail!"

   Blue sky and white clouds, a three-masted warship breaks through the waves and travels alone on the vast Black Sea. From time to time, various seabirds rise and fall on the warship, as if it was used as a temporary bird's nest.

   This kind of scene has been going on for more than half a month since the naval port set sail. The sailors on the ship have long lost the original novelty, and they have become commonplace.

   Today is the third day after the sailing day celebration ended successfully. On the way back to Gabrield Naval Port, the only strange thing is that the two warships at the time of arrival are now only "Silver Wing".

   "Morning! Captain Ivan is feeding seabirds again."

   On the deck of the "Silver Wing", Irvine is conducting daily routine feeding and breeding work and gathering intelligence. A handsome young man in a captain's uniform with dark blue short hair seemed to have strolled here unintentionally and greeted Aiwen very enthusiastically.

   "Morning! Didn't Captain Milan accompany Miss Ivena in the cabin today?" Ivan sprinkled the last handful of bird food, clapped his hands and smiled.

"Children are troublesome. Isn't it just that a teddy bear was left in the hotel. It was awkward for several days." The young man curled his lips, disapproving of his sister's waywardness, but he tried to make his sister laugh these days. The pet sister crazy demon is clearly him...

   Needless to say, this young man with short dark blue hair is naturally our thief "Mr. Zorro".

   As for why they appeared on the "Silver Wing" together, I have to start with the celebration a few days ago.

   After discovering the conspiracy of the Lion Heads in advance, I don’t know if it was because of the navy’s strict defense that the black hand behind the scenes retreated, or there was no follow-up attack plan. The seven-day sailing day celebration went smoothly.

   However.

   Just when the calm and the waves made the navy who had been waiting for a sigh of relief just relieved, they received a tern letter from the Navy Department on the day the celebration ended.

   The kingdom’s route to communicate with the New World was sniped by a group of vicious pirate gangs. In just half a month, more than eight merchant ships and one frigate had been lost.

   And this group of pirates not only snatched the goods, but also killed all the people on board. None of the nine ships were alive. The methods were vicious and brutal, and almost stopped this route for a while. The kingdom suffered heavy losses and the impact was extremely bad! !

  In the end, the warship sent to the front for reconnaissance sent back information. This was a medium-sized formation consisting of at least three pirate ships, and it was suspected that they had been active in the infamous "Sharktooth" pirate group in the New World.

This pirate is no stranger to many kingdoms and navies. The "Sharktooth" pirate group, known for its crazy blood, is a nightmare for many colonies in the New World. Even the governors of some small countries have become discolored by mentioning "Sharktooth". The activity area is not in the Falitis waters, and the navy has never had any dealings with them.

   However, no matter what their purpose is to return to the Black Sea to openly attack the Falitis shipping route, the Navy will not allow this crazy guy to continue to exist!

  Never mind the places where the navy power is weak in the New World, if you dare to go to the sea to provoke the kingdom, even if you pay a high price, you must completely wipe it out.

There were four warships participating in the celebration on the lighthouse island just the nearest to the attack site. Except for Lieutenant General Snett, a civilian general who was not suitable for battle, the remaining three warships, including the Warm Wind, were mobilized to form a joint formation. Support the frigate on the route and jointly hunt down the "Shartooth" pirate group!

   Of course, only the "Silver Wing", the weakest tier five cruiser on the surface, returned to Gabriel carrying General Snet's family and entourage.

   Although Geer and Iwen speculated, this incident is likely to originate from the deputy commander of the Shark-tooth pirate group, "One-eyed Bets", who was captured by his own "Silver Wing", and he deliberately applied to join the war.

   But I also know that now is not the time to do so, for the safety of your lord-admiral, I have to obey the order and return to Gabriel.

   What Ivan didn’t expect was that, not long after he got on the boat, "Zorro" found himself for a small talk, and looked very familiar.

   Although Aiwen was helpless, he had no reason to avoid him, and learned his real name "Milan Snett."

   After several "random encounters" on the deck, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two have nodded their heads.

   After chatting, Ivan found that this guy unexpectedly had an appetite for him, and did not have the arrogance that is common to the upper class in this era. A bit cynical but very principled, in short, he is not annoying.

   Aiwen always thinks.

   Only when a person puts on a "mask" can he show his true self, just like a normal person in a past life who is gentle and gentle and becomes an online mob when he arrives online. After several exposures to the disguised "Zorro", the overall impression is pretty good.

   Obviously.

   The glance that Lieutenant Admiral Lord Lieutenant General looked at "Zorro" subconsciously when he took the crossbow arrow, others did not pay attention, but how did he escape Aiwen's digital vision? Soon he realized that "Zorro" was the one who fired crossbow arrows in the dark to remind him.

   A guy who can afford an arm crossbow, he likes to hide his head and show his tail at night, and is kind to the navy. There is no one but him.

   Although I knew that Milan had also recognized him, but after several times, I saw him and didn't point it out. Aiwen no longer rejects contact with him, Quandang has met an ordinary friend.

   "The weather on the sea should be pretty good in the next few days. Is Captain Ivan interested in fishing together?"

   "Oh? Our navigator is also an expert in weather forecasting. Is Captain Milan very good at this?"

Milan’s face seemed to be irritated, and Milan’s face was a little proud: “We are my strong point in weather forecasting. The long nautical contest organized by the Third Fleet, whether it is chart identification, navigation, intelligence gathering or weather forecasting, all skills compete with me. They are all top ten in the fleet."

   "Wow! This is too strong, right?!" Ivan admired it from the bottom of his heart. This is the performance of all the combat personnel of the entire Third Fleet including Tier 1, Tier 2, and Tier 3 battleships. The gold content can be imagined.

   I didn't expect that this guy who looked like a dude had this kind of ability, and he surpassed most experienced seniors at a young age.

   People with ability always make people take a high look. Only those who have wandered in the sea know how important a good navigator is to a ship.

   It has been a long time since Ivan joined the "Silver Wing". He has also spent time in various key departments on a battleship and learned a lot of skills. Now that I have encountered a master, I can’t help but talk about sailing knowledge with Milan.

"You see that the wind and waves are not strong now. Although there are many clouds in the sky, they are all cumulus clouds like cotton wool, and their bottoms are on the same horizontal line. When there are such clouds in the sky, it indicates that it will generally not rain. "

   Milan was eloquently showing his knowledge to Aiwen, and Aiwen nodded in agreement from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

   Milan has even forgotten to come to Aiwen to confirm his original intention of discovering the secrets of witchcraft notes.

   Originally, he wanted to use divination to confirm.

   But after several failed divinations, I was surprised to find that Ivan had quietly broken through the second-order official knight, and exceeded his own divination limit. I was surprised and driven by curiosity, so I personally came to talk with Ivan.

   Just as Milan said confidently that the weather should be good for the next few days.

   In the air, a trace of white mist quietly formed, and then quickly thickened, and soon to the extent that it affected the seamen’s vision, the ship immediately heard the command of Captain Gehr to lower the sail to slow down.

   "The sail is long! Lower the sail, slow down!"

   Aiwen noticed that Milan's face was stiff for a moment, and the slap in the face was so fast that he was a little embarrassed in the audience.

   hurriedly spoke up for him: "The weather on the sea changes so fast that even Poseidon can't fully control the entire sea, let alone us mortals?"

   "Hahaha, Captain Irvine, what you said..."

   Milan's voice stopped abruptly at this moment. From Ivan's point of view, he twitched instantly as if he was overcharged, his eyes drifting away without any focus on the spot.

   One second, two seconds, three seconds...

   Milan’s body shook again, but it seemed to consume a lot of energy in just a few seconds, and he was about to fall to the ground in an instant. Fortunately, Ivan quickly held him with his eyesight and hands.

   But even so, Milan is still weakly leaning on Ivan, like a dehydrated fish breathing desperately with his mouth open.

"Call ... call ... danger! Danger! ... blood ... fire ... Sharks fatal danger is near!"

If someone else hears Milan’s words, it will only be at a loss. UU reading www.uukanshu.com does not understand what nonsense this young master is talking about, but Aiwen knows that he is a real fortune-teller, and he pointed out that he was looking for it before. The saltwater crocodile scales already proved his divination ability.

   Hearing what he said, my heart shook in an instant!

  咻——!

   If you don't care about Milan, you may find your own secret. With a loud whistle, the few pin-tailed Swifts staying on the ship fluttered and flew high and instantly shot towards the depths of the fog.

   It's useless to guess blindly, and you will know if it is dangerous by seeing it with your own eyes.

   Looking back, Milan has been relieved, but under the violent mood swings, Ben didn't notice the few Swifts passing by.

   He took a crystal ball the size of a child's fist from his pocket, and saw that it was white.

   "Damn it!"

   Without explaining the meaning to Aven in detail, Milan pulled out his legs and rushed to the cabin. He wanted to tell the only father on the ship who could trust him.

   Otherwise, even if I tell the truth, no one on this boat will believe it, let alone prevent the disaster from happening.

   Even if most of the navies have seen some strange worlds, it is too shocking to predict the future. It is better to turn to the most authoritative person on this ship than to spend more time talking.

   Milan's mood is extremely complicated now, obviously he has finally made the long-awaited major prediction that can meet the conditions for promotion, but now he prefers that he can't break through the second-order prophet for the rest of his life.

   "I want to predict a crisis that can affect the lives of hundreds of people, but I don't want to be the one percent!"

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