"Of course, they are all good things made by Bruguet. You can take out any of them and look at them at will."

Seeing what the captain said, Vitaly randomly found a rifle. The metal parts connected well with the mahogany gun body. He opened the locking structure to reveal the gun barrel, which was as smooth as new.

"Tsk, tsk, except for the lack of magazine, the weapons you sell are better than those used by our navy."

Listening to Vitali's words, Drake smiled and said: "Yeah, why not the Ministry of National Defense wouldn't come to us to purchase weapons? Although they are old-style rifles, they have hardly been used. The rifling is not worn at all.

It can be used as a new gun."

"That's great. I wonder if our navy can ask the Ministry of Defense for a batch of new guns."

Did he come to us to ask for a bribe? Drake is not stupid, but it seems that he doesn't like the gold pound or their Lib. He is the kind of person who really loves guns.

"Haha, Major Vitali, these guns are given to the Ministry of National Defense according to quantity. We don't dare to sell one more. However, as a personal defense weapon, we can give you a revolver as a private donation. It is a double-action revolver.

It's mechanical and can keep firing without you triggering the hammer."

After Derek finished speaking, he opened his coat and handed over the holster on his waist.

"How embarrassing is this? Then I will be asking for bribes."

Vitali said this, but his eyes were still fixed on the holster of the gun.

"Well, if you really want to bribe me, I won't give you gold pounds directly. Now it's just a gift between friends. Aren't we friends?"

Vitaly was relieved when he heard this and said with a smile: "Captain Arden, we are naturally friends. Although we have just met, I feel that our friendship has surpassed the test of time."

After saying that, he took the holster, then pulled it out and looked at it.

"Can I try to fire a shot? Your revolver is really big."

"It's specially made. We got it from the special department of our country. It's 0.5-inch caliber. By the way, the bullets are also specially made. Can you try it first?"

"OK."

When Josefa saw this, he went back to the cabin to look for bullets. If you give someone a gun, you must give bullets, let alone such a rare special weapon.

Vitaly closed one eye and pulled the trigger towards the flock of seabirds that were following the fleet for food.

"Bang!"

A huge sound was heard on the deck, and one of the white seabirds in the sky fell down into the sea.

"Yes, it can still maintain its power at such a long distance."

"The advantages brought by the large caliber. By the way. Does the major have the active ability of being lucky?"

Drake asked tentatively. At a distance of hundreds of yards, it seemed difficult to hit with a pistol. Even if it was a large caliber, the accuracy difference caused by the short barrel could not be compensated by the caliber.

"Secret, by the way, Captain Arden, what are those big boxes?"

Drake followed his gaze and saw several large wooden boxes stacked at the front of the deck that looked glaring. There were naturally weapons sold to the November Party, separated from those purchased by the Ministry of Defense.

Drake replied without hesitation: "Agricultural products and some canned goods. We plan to transport them to Daolifu to make some money. Just from the Ministry of National Defense's procurement, our fleet will not lose money."

"Then can I take a look?"

"nature

The door of the wooden box was opened, and a pile of purple fist-sized onions rolled out, some of which had their skins scratched, and a pungent spicy smell instantly spread over them.

"Aqiu, Aqiu."

Vitali sneezed several times in succession and said with tears in his eyes.

"Captain Arden, are onions easy to sell?"

"It's not bad. The main reason is that it can be transported over long distances and can be stored in winter. Why don't you eat some onions with your steak?"

"It matches. Let's take a look at the other box."

"OK."

Use onions to cover up the real cargo boxes. This idea was thought up by Josefa. It is pungent and cheap. The inspector must not be able to endure so many piles of onions. By the way, the only vegetables provided by the Thor on the return trip are

Onions are gone. It won’t be wasted.

Another box was opened, and this time it contained no onions, but a cylindrical can made of gray horseshoes.

"Are these the same?"

Vitaly pointed to one of the cans and said, with a small fish painted on it and an advertisement written on the side.

"Weiwei canned pike has an unforgettable taste and endless aftertaste. This product is rich in nutrients and is a must-have for home and travel."

"Yes, you can open a can and take a look. If you like it, we can give some away. Pike comes from the cold sea at the southernmost tip of the Southern Continent and should be extremely rare in Leaf."

After Drake finished speaking, he took the crew a few steps back.

"Oh, I want to see something like this too."

Cans in this era did not have such things as ring pulls. Most cans were cut open along the edge with a knife.

Vitali pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it along the edge of the can seal. After seeing Vitali do this, everyone on the boat unanimously moved back in small steps and quietly moved slowly.

Before the can was opened, a disgusting fishy smell came out, like the smell of a corpse soaked in stagnant water and rotting for a long time.

Even though they were ten yards apart, many crew members still squatted down and retched. Drake pinched his nose and looked at the guy in front of him.

“It tastes a bit strong.”

Vitali doesn't seem too disgusting. After prying open the whole can, a brown and sticky juice is revealed. The fish meat is not that disgusting, translucent and white.

"Can I have a taste?"

"It's up to you."

Derek said while holding back his nausea.

"Then I'm welcome."

Vitali picked out a piece of fish with a knife, then stuffed it all into his mouth, and then slowly chewed and tasted it. He closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was enjoying the can.

"Captain, I can't stand it anymore."

After a crew member finished speaking loudly, he hurriedly walked along the side of the ship and vomited toward the sea. Soon, like an avalanche, only Drake and Vitali were left on the entire deck.

"Tsk, tsk, it's really a rare delicacy. I just don't know what fresh pike tastes like."

Vitaly continued to pick and eat the fish and said.

"vomit."

Derek held back his nausea and frowned.

"Major Vitali, the price of your superpower won't be the loss of your sense of taste and smell, right?"

"Yes, you have guessed this. The stronger my strength, the duller and duller my sense of taste and smell. I rarely eat things that can make me feel the taste. Captain Arden, you just mentioned these cans

Can you give us some."

Looking at the big man with blind eyes, Drake shook his head. This guy actually completely liked this thing that can smoke people to death and is used as the maximum punishment on the ship.
Chapter completed!