Light Spirit Epic

Chapter 707 Traveling to Trial

The next morning, the werewolf Beddyville was awake by some kind of heavy pressure.

The pressure on Bediville is not the legendary ghost press, but the angry **** of the tiger man Albert.

Albert recovered from the state of paralysis this morning and immediately retaliated against Bedieville.

"Oh, what's wrong? A little ghost." The werewolf whispered and tried to push Albert on his own. However, he shot two rounds of the magic bow yesterday, and used the real moon light wave. At this time, it was already exhausted, and the sore arm was against the weight of Albert.

"Nothing." Ayr was still angry when he spoke, and pressed harder on the werewolf: "I was abandoned in the toilet yesterday, my frosty buttocks are now venting your dissatisfaction, this - - Also - Count - Yes - Small - Qi - Hey?"

(From the perspective of ordinary people's values, this is naked and stingy.)

Bedyville reached out and pulled Albert's tail: "I understand, I understand. I am accomplices with you. Now move your **** away."

"Hey!" Albert is still not willing to remove his ass. The weight of his whole body was on the wolf's stomach, and it was very uncomfortable to press Bediville.

"That's good, you are looking for it." In desperation, the werewolf tried hard to pull Albert's tail!

"Hey!" The tiger's tail was pulled, and the whole body was numb! He jumped up and shouted: "Bastard, want to fight?!"

"Hey, your tail is still in my hand. Who really wants to win?" The werewolf played with the tiger's furry tail and sneered as he climbed up.

Albert was a kid, and he looked at Bedfordville with grievances: "Let me open my tail. Forgive you if you are big -"

"What the two of you are playing?" Safir's head emerged from the edge of the upper bunk, watching the two orcs of the wolf and tiger, laughing evilly.

"Nothing." Bettiville blushes and opens Ayr's tail: "I am starving, go eat."

"Oh, that rice cooker--" Saifei had already had a dinner with a boat ration last night. He showed a face of fear: "Don't say I didn't remind you. Look carefully."

"So terrible?!"

"It's just like comparing our dad's dark dishes." Segrad also looked out and blurted out. The next second he wondered again: "Oh, yes, you don't know my dad - don't care."

Bediville certainly knows Paramitis. He also ate one of the dark dishes of Paramitis, the bowl of terrible wild porridge.

Well, in this case, the werewolf has been able to understand how terrible the food on board is. That kind of thing is left for the captain to eat, and Bediville has to find another lunch for his stomach.

The problem was that he and Albert went out empty when they went out, and did not bring any rations at all.

Are all adults, and you will not starve to death on the road? The werewolf had a move and thought of a method.

He smiled slyly: "Come on. Let's go fishing."

The Arctic Ocean has more fish species than people think, and almost all of it can be eaten. In order to withstand the cold, the fish have stored a thick layer of fat in the whole body. The meat is fat and sweet.

If you can get a few fish from the sea, enough for Bediville to have a meal at noon.

"But, you are not a dry duck?" Safir walked on the deck and asked questioningly.

"I am, but it doesn't matter." Bettiville didn't even think about getting himself into the water. "Seifel, Segrad, it's up to you."

"What are we?" Even Seglady showed a puzzled face: "But we don't want to jump into the ice sea to swim. It's so cold."

"You don't need it. As long as you can run on the sea, it's enough." Bedyville smiled mysteriously.

"What are you going to do?" Captain Snezer saw the werewolf Bettiville leading a large group of orcs to the deck and couldn't help but nervously find out the news.

"Captain, I want to catch some fish for lunch, is this legal?"

The captain's expression turned from doubt to confusion: "Fishing? We are on the high seas, fishing should be legal. Don't do too much."

The werewolf nodded and agreed. He did not overdo it, and even he himself could not tell. Stop when the captain stops.

"I am curious what you are going to do." Albert crossed his hands and waited to watch the play. "There is no fishing rod, no fishing nets, you can't get into the water, so you can catch the fish?"

"You will understand." Bedieville walked to the edge of the deck, and he was in front of the sea: "Seifer, Segrad, are you ready?"

auzw.com "It’s okay." "Get started." The two big cats answered in unison.

The werewolf took a deep breath and concentrated. He focused his strength on the fist of his left hand.

lb! Take a punch. The fist rubs against the air, forming a thick, rounded buzzing sound. Of course, this is the straight punch of the werewolf Bettiville beyond the speed of sound!

Hey! The supersonic straight punch produces a wonderful physical phenomenon, which is shot by a vacuum wave. This is the self-proud vacuum wave of Bediville, and the same principle of moonlight wave!

A powerful vacuum wave hit the surface of the sea, and the sea surface was shot to a depth of ten feet!

This is not enough. The werewolves have a fist and a series of fists. Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa! The waves are splashing and the hollows on the sea are expanding!

Impact can be transmitted not only through the air but also through the sea.

The fish in the sea was stunned by the impact of the vacuum wave, and the undulating waves ruthlessly threw the fish into the air! The Blue Panthers saw that they had already realized everything. They flew together and galloped on the sea. At the same time, they saw their hands fast and caught the flying fish!

"This, is this OK?!" Albert was really shocked. This is not so much a fishing as it is a "fishing".

"Where," the werewolf took back the double punch and wiped the sweat: "You were at home last night, you must have missed a lot of good things. Oh, no, you are not at home, you are in the toilet -"

"You are going to die!" The angry Albert took the werewolf off the boat.

"Wow, it's so dangerous. Why don't you pay attention to it." I didn't expect Saifer to save the lost Betdiville on the way back.

"Huh--" The werewolf looked at Albert triumphantly, his face showing the smile of the winner.

"Catch a lot of fish!" Segrad also held a pile of fish back to the deck. These fish were stunned by Bedieville's boxing, they could only lie on the deck straight and barely struggled.

"But, how do you eat?" Albert is counting the fish, and the fish are colorful and dazzling, with about two hundred.

"I urge you not to eat fish." Captain Snezer came over with a rush of fun. "Some fish - such as this ice puffer fish, are highly toxic. There are problems with bright colors. So, I will help you distinguish. There is also a kitchen for you to cook fish, but you have to give me half the fish. Is it fair?"

"With yours." Bedyville is very generous. There are more than two hundred fish here, and five of them will definitely not finish. How about giving the captain a little bit: "But are you not a crew member? I thought the crew could eat fish every day and they were tired of eating?"

The captain said of course: "Kid, have you forgotten? This is a cargo ship not a fishing boat. My ship is not equipped with fishing equipment."

Is this a ruling?

The werewolf did not speak at the side, quietly watching the captain split the fish. He found that the captain picked out a lot of brightly colored fish and left it to himself, leaving those who seemed to be poisonous to eat to Bedieville.

"You leave that poisonous fish to yourself?" Albert asked curiously.

"You don't know the little brother. If you carefully remove the poisonous internal organs, you can eat poisonous fish such as puffer fish, and the meat is delicious, you can buy high prices. But the treatment of puffer fish requires very sophisticated cooking, not the chef here can do it. Arrived."

"So you plan to keep the poisonous fish, wait for the boat to go on the beach and then sell it at a high price?" Saifei sneered. "The captain is a shrewd businessman."

"Hey, take what you need." Captain Sinezel did not hide his greed. "You will be satisfied with a meal, and I can make more money. This is mutual benefit."

Segrad looked at Bediville and seemed to be asking for the consent of the werewolf. How does the deal look like the captain is making a big profit, or is it better to cancel it?

"Just do it according to what you said, Captain." The heart of the werewolf is very wide, so the captain is cheaper. "I am starving, and I am going to do it. I want to eat fish." "

"Of course." The captain speeded up the selection of the fish, and the fish was divided in a short time. "This pile is yours, all non-toxic fish. Take it to the cook to cook."

"Your cooks are all making dark dishes. I don't think it's good to cook, just eat sashimi." The werewolf stubbornly said.

The captain sneered: "You like it. So fresh fish, how to eat it is delicious."

Ten minutes later, everyone in the kitchen looked at the cook and slaughtered the fish, only to regret it. It's not because the fish is not clean - just the opposite, the rusting rust of the chef's hand, which seems to stick to countless bacteria, makes everyone appetite.

Fortunately, the finished product on the plate was not as bad as expected. The sashimi of white flowers and white sashimi, loaded with six large plates.

"This is a delivery." The chef brought a plate of chili sauce, and the bright red chili sauce was mashed with numerous fresh peppers, and then marinated with sea rock. It was so hot that it made people smoke.

"but--"

"It is best to eat some chili sauce with sashimi and it can be sterilized." The chef turned to go to other things.

(Oh, you are self-aware, know how unsanitary your cooking process is?)

The werewolf sneered, hiding the spit that almost blurted out in his heart. He took a large sashimi into the restaurant of the ship and sat down with the group, ready to eat.