Extraordinary Sailing

"Long rigging, full sail!"

In the blue sky and white clouds, a three-masted warship broke through the waves and sailed alone on the vast black sea. From time to time, various seabirds rose and fell on the warship, as if they used this place as a temporary bird's nest.

This scene has lasted for more than half a month since the sailing from the military port, and the sailors on board have long since lost the original novelty and become commonplace.

Today is already the third day after the sailing day celebration ended successfully. On the way back to the Garbrad Naval Port, the group of people was strangely surprised that only the "Silver Wing" was left of the two warships when they came.

"Morning! Captain Ivan is feeding seabirds again."

On the deck of the "Silver Wing", Aiwen is doing daily routine feeding and training and collecting intelligence. A handsome young man with short dark blue hair in a captain's military uniform seemed to wander here by accident, and greeted Ivan very warmly.

"Morning! Didn't Captain Milan accompany Ms. Ivana in the cabin today?" Ivan threw out the last handful of bird food, clapped his hands and turned back with a smile.

"Children are troublesome. Isn't it just a teddy bear left in the hotel? It's been awkward for several days." The young man curled his lips, disapproving of his sister's waywardness, but these days he tried every means to make her laugh The pet sister madman is obviously also him

Needless to say, this young man with short dark blue hair is naturally our Mr. Zorro the Grand Thief.

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

After discovering the conspiracy of Lionhead and his gang in advance, it is not known whether it was because of the navy's strict defense that the black hands behind the scenes retreated, or there was no follow-up attack plan in the first place, and the seven-day sailing day celebration passed smoothly.

However.

Just when the sea was calm and the navies who had been waiting for the battle had just breathed a sigh of relief, they received a letter from the Navy Department on the day the celebration ended.

The route connecting the Kingdom to the New World was attacked by a group of vicious pirate gangs. In just half a month, more than eight merchant ships and one escort warship had been lost.

Moreover, this group of pirates not only robbed the goods, but also killed all the people on board, and there was no one alive on the nine ships. The methods were so vicious and cruel that the route was almost suspended for a while, the kingdom suffered heavy losses and the impact was extremely bad! !

Finally, the warship sent to the front for reconnaissance returned information. This is a medium-sized formation composed of at least three pirate ships, and it is suspected that the notorious "Shark Tooth" pirate group has been active in the New World.

This pirate is familiar to many kingdom navies. The "Shark Tooth" pirate group known for its madness and blood is the nightmare of many New World colonies. The area of ​​activity is not in the Feletis sea area, and the navy has never dealt with them.

However, no matter what their purpose is when they return to the Black Sea to blatantly attack the Phalitis shipping route, the navy will not allow such crazy guys to continue to exist!

It doesn't matter where the navy is weak in the New World. If you dare to go to the offshore to provoke the kingdom, no matter how high the price is, you must completely wipe it out.

There were four warships participating in the celebration on Lighthouse Island, which was the closest to the attack site. Except for Lieutenant Admiral Snart, a civilian general who was not fit to participate in the battle, the remaining three warships, including the "Warm Wind", were mobilized to form a joint formation Support the frigates on the route, and hunt down the "Sharktooth" pirate group together!

As a matter of course, only the "Silver Wing", the fifth-tier cruiser with the weakest surface strength, carried General Snart's family and his entourage back to Gabrad.

Although Geer and Aiwen guessed that this incident probably originated from the "One-eyed Betsy", the deputy head of the shark-tooth pirate group captured by his "Silver Wing", who wanted to apply for participation in the war.

But I also know that now is not the time to show off. For the safety of the lieutenant general, I had to obediently obey the order and return to Gabrad.

What Aiwen didn't expect was that not long after boarding the boat, "Zorro" found an excuse to chat with him, looking very familiar.

Although Ivan was helpless, there was no reason to avoid him, and he also learned his real name "Milan Snart" through this.

After a few "encounters" on the deck whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two of them became acquaintances.

After chatting, Aiwen found that this guy was unexpectedly quite to his appetite, and he did not have the usual arrogant attitude of the upper class in this era. A bit cynical but extremely principled, in short, he is not an annoying guy.

Alvin always thought so.

Only when a person puts on the "mask" is he the real self, just like the gentle and normal person in the previous life became an Internet mob once he went online. The overall impression of "Zorro" after several exposures to camouflage is not bad.

Obviously.

Your Excellency the Lieutenant General subconsciously looked at "Zorro" when he took over the crossbow. Others didn't pay attention, but how could he escape Aiwen's digital vision? He quickly realized that "Zorro" was the one who fired crossbow arrows in the dark to remind him.

A guy who can use a crossbow, likes to hide his head and show his tail at night, and has good intentions for the navy, there is no one else but him.

Although he knew that Milan had recognized him, but after a few times, he didn't point it out. Aiwen no longer rejects contact with him, as if he met an ordinary friend.

"The weather at sea should be good in the next few days. Is Captain Aiwen interested in fishing together?"

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

As if being teased to an itch, Milan was a little proud: "Weather forecasting is my strong point. In the Navigator Competition organized by the Third Fleet, whether it is chart identification, navigation, intelligence collection or weather forecasting, all skills compete with me. They are all top ten in the fleet."

"Wow! Isn't this too strong?!" Aiwen admired it from the bottom of his heart. This is the achievement of all the combatants of the entire Third Fleet including the main battleships of the first, second, and third tiers. The gold content can be imagined.

Unexpectedly, this guy who looks like a playboy has this kind of ability, and he has already surpassed most experienced seniors at a young age.

Capable people always make people look at them highly. Only those who have drifted on the sea know how important an excellent navigator is to a ship.

Aiwen has been joining the "Silver Wing" for a long time. He has also been in various key departments on a battleship, and he has learned a lot of skills. Now that he was a little bit eager to meet a master, he couldn't help but chatted with Milan about sailing knowledge.

"You can see that the wind and waves are not strong now. Although there are many clouds in the sky, they are all cotton-like cumulus clouds, and their bottoms are all 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 had even forgotten the original intention of coming to Ivan to confirm whether he had discovered the secret of the witchcraft notes.

Originally, he wanted to confirm it through divination.

But after several failed divinations, I was surprised to find that Aiwen had quietly broken through to the second-order official knight, exceeding his own divination limit. Surprised and driven by curiosity, he came to chat with Aiwen himself to try.

Just when Milan said confidently that the weather in the next few days should be good.

In the air, wisps of white mist quietly formed, and then quickly thickened, and soon reached the level that affected the vision of the sailors. Immediately, Captain Geer's order to lower the sails and slow down was heard on the ship.

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

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

He quickly opened his mouth to smooth things over for him: "The weather on the sea changes so fast, even the Sea God can't fully control the entire sea, let alone us mortals?"

"Hahaha, what did you say, Captain Ivan?"

However, Milan's voice stopped abruptly at this moment. From Ivan's point of view, he twitched for a moment as if he had been electrified, and his eyes wandered away without any focus, and he was on the spot in a daze.

One second, two seconds, three seconds

Milan's body shook again, but it seemed that he had expended a lot of physical strength in just a few seconds, and he was about to fall limply to the ground in an instant. Fortunately, Aiwen had quick eyes and hands to support him.

But even so, Milan still leaned weakly on Ivan, like a dehydrated fish desperately opening its mouth to breathe.

"Dangerous! Dangerous! The blood cannon fire shark is approaching in a deadly danger!"

If someone else heard Milan's words, they would only be confused and didn't understand what nonsense this young master was talking about, but Ivan knew that he was a real fortune teller. Proof of his divination ability.

Now hearing his words, my heart shudders instantly!

call out--!

Ignoring that Milan might discover his secret, with a loud whistle, several needle-tailed swifts staying on the boat fluttered their wings and flew high into the depths of the fog in an instant.

Blind guessing is useless, and seeing it with your own eyes will naturally tell whether it is dangerous.

Looking back, Milan had already regained his strength, but he didn't notice the fleeting swifts under the violent mood swings.

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

"Damn it!"

Without explaining to Ivan in detail, Milan rushed to the cabin, and he wanted to tell the prophecy to his father, the only one on board who believed in 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 navy have seen some strange things in the extraordinary world, it is too shocking to predict the future. Instead of wasting words, it is better to ask for help from the most authoritative person on this ship.

Milan's mood is extremely complicated now. Obviously, he has finally made the long-awaited and important prophecy and can meet the conditions for promotion, but now he would rather not be able to break through the second-tier prophet in his entire life.

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

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