"It's been a week since we've encountered other ships, and we've deviated from the main channel."
Carmelita took her head back from a window that was only the size of a head, and used the sharp angle of the chain to carve a horizontal line and a triangle symbol parallel to it.
The horizontal line represents a day on the ship, and the triangle represents no other ships to meet that day. According to the number of horizontal lines on the wooden table, today is the 27th day after boarding the ship. In addition, the number of days when there were no consecutive days when there were no ships to meet, the goddess has obtained
The above conclusion was drawn.
“Which was the last time the supply was replenished?”
"Ten days ago, I stayed on Miluen Island for a day." Carmelita compared the traces on the table and gave a positive answer.
"If you haven't arrived at the destination, then the next supply should be not far." Geer estimated the supply interval of the previous two times and determined the time for the next supply.
As for what to do after stopping during supply replenishment, the two did not discuss it much. The current situation is that they can only wait for opportunities. Every possible opportunity needs to be considered, and what they can do is to make sufficient preparations to welcome them.
Possible opportunity.
But Belif was very strict in this regard. Once the supply was docked, everyone except his people had to return to their cabin, making it difficult for Geer to get the opportunity.
Regarding Beliff and his team's purpose, Geer and Carmelita agreed that they must have established an overseas base, and they might even build a religious country such as the Kingdom of Gods, and develop overseas in the future, otherwise they would not
The method explains why they had to carry so many slaves. You should know that according to the observations of Geer and Carmelita, it can be confirmed that there are at least 200 slaves on the ship, and they are all strong. They can fully undertake the construction of a small village and town and establish
A good place to stay without any problems.
This overseas base should be a deserted island that deviates from the main route and is far away from the mainland. This situation is very common now. In the era of navigation, except for the islands that can be replenished on the main channel, there is a certain value, other islands. Unless
Large areas and easy to develop, otherwise it will basically be ignored.
But even if you find an opportunity when the ship is docking and recharge, how should you cross this vast sea and return to the mainland without a ship?
I had a headache thinking about this.
"I'll go up the deck and go for a walk, and I'll come back in half an hour to change you."
"OK."
Compared with other slaves, although Geer and Carmelita are more free, they also have great restrictions. One of them is that they are not allowed to leave the cabin at the same time. That is, if one person goes out, the other person must stay.
In the room.
Geer knocked on the door.
Soon, the door was pulled open, and two soldiers appeared in the shadows outside the door, their sharp eyes swept into every detail in the cabin.
“I’m going to the deck.”
After hearing Geer's words, the two soldiers made way open the door.
Geer walked out.
After Geer left, the door was quickly closed, and the soldiers rang the rope bell, and soon four more soldiers rang from nowhere. They walked around Geer along the passage leading to the upper floor.
The clanging sound went up the floor and finally arrived at the exit of the cabin. The sun shone in and the golden red eyes were in front of me. The wet and powerful wind came towards me, dispelling the depression of being in the indoor environment for a long time.
There were some slaves on the deck.
Cliff and his team are quite concerned about these slaves. Although the food is not good, they will not starve them. They will be allowed to go to the deck and bask in the sun every day to prevent some diseases that are easily obtained in the dark room for a long time.
In this regard, they can already be counted as the most kind of group among slave merchants.
Of course, these slaves also have to work, for example, the deck-wiping work that originally belonged to sailors was completed by them.
Geer glanced at the deck and soon saw Beto.
The gangster leader from Baker Street looks a little better now. In the past few days, Geer has seen him get along with the sailors on the boat many times. Not only are he helping them, but he also uses some vulgarity from time to time.
The joke made the sailors laugh, obviously he also had his unique talent in socializing.
Now the sailors are packing the fishing nets and preparing to catch some sea goods to improve the food.
"Strong! Use force!"
"One, two, three! Get up!"
"One, two, three! Everyone should work hard together!"
"Betto, your hands are faster!"
"Try harder! Yes, that's it, it's all right away!"
"Okay, OK! Ha, come up!"
"Ha, another net!"
A mustached sailor with his upper body cheered loudly, and several sailors next to him laughed and went up to help, pulling the net to the deck, and Beto was among them.
A loud bang, a net of sea goods and sea water were thrown on the deck. The sea water wet a large deck, and then flowed back to the sea along the drainage tank, leaving a large area of wet water stains on the deck.
.
"So many rockfish, not bad, I'll have a good time this time!"
The deck left fish, shrimp, and even starfish urchins and shells, which were spread out for about several square meters. Several sailors checked the sea goods for a while and quickly found several more than one meter long.
The big silver fish shouted happily.
The fish is narrow and long, with a blue luster on its back and head in the sun, with dense horn thorns on its back, and some blue and black spots scattered on its sides.
Geer recognized this kind of fish, but in fact he had eaten it several times these days. This kind of rockfish has more meat, less prickly meat and is fatty. It is extremely delicious whether it is cooked or barbecued. It doesn't even need to be added to the seasoning. It can be considered
One of the favorite foods for people living at sea.
At this time, Beto, who followed the sailors to check the sea goods, turned to the direction where Geer was. Seeing Geer surrounded by soldiers, he immediately saluted from afar, and then quickly searched on the ground.
, and soon walked towards Geer with a rockfish that was almost two meters long.
"Sir, this..." Beto stood carefully outside the soldiers' guard circle, saying that he had no malice.
"Thank you. Just leave it to the kitchen." Geer nodded slightly to Betto. This is not the first time. As long as you get something and meet Geer. Betto will definitely give you something.
"Okay, sir." Beto bowed and retreated aside, watching Geer and the soldiers around him leave.
"Hey, fool, what's the use of pleading with this prisoner? A waste of time." The bearded sailor came over after Geer and the soldiers left.
The bearded sailor is called Zante. Because of his experience as a gangster before becoming a sailor, he and Beto have the same words and get along well. He is very puzzled by the useless efforts that Beto has been doing in his eyes these days.
"This is an investment." Beto smiled indifferently. He looked back at the other sailors. Sure enough, they were pointing at them and laughing from time to time. Obviously, they had become a fool in their hearts and jokes.
"Tsk, what investment? I used to say that the richest people in the village would invest and give all the money to a chamber of commerce called Baru... Baru... and so on. Then a year later, he
I jumped down from the cliff by the sea and heard that all his money was gone. Zant spitted on the ground. He was very disdainful. "Spend more thoughts to do your job well, and those men may be happy if they are happy.
If you are exempted from your slave status, you will follow me as a sailor in the future, and you will have money and make money and have food to eat. You can find a few girls when you get ashore, so how good that day will be."
"You don't understand." Beto retracted his gaze, carried the fish and walked towards the kitchen. "I'll go to the kitchen first."
"Hmph. Why are you pretending?" Zante cursed. Although both of them were gangsters, the levels of experience were different. If Zante was still the initial stage of street fighting and protection fees collection, then Beto could be considered as
In the prototype stage of the organized underworld leader, although he caused this trouble in the first time he missed.
Beto pretended not to hear these words and walked quickly to the kitchen. He actually knew in his heart that investing in Geer would not necessarily bring rewards, but he always had hope. His feelings told him that Geer was a person worth investing in.
And how could he rely on those big guys? Besides, it was just a little more affectionate and gave some seafood that was not worthwhile at sea. He didn't think such an investment was not worth it.
Ger, who continued to move forward, didn't know what Beto was thinking, and he didn't need to think about it.
Instead of staying on the deck, Geer came to a viewing platform about five or six meters above the deck. This viewing platform is located at the top of the cabin entrance and is the only high point on the deck except those masts, which is very clear on it.
I saw the situation on the deck and the scenes in the distant sea.
Standing on the platform, the sea breeze blew stronger than on the deck, making his clothes whirring.
Ger closed his eyes, immersed himself in his own world of consciousness, letting go of his perception, feeling the strange powers in the surrounding air, and trying to capture the mysterious and special energy that Carmelita said.
Although Carmelita judged that Geer had no future in this regard, Geer thought it would be good to try it. Even if he couldn't, it would be good to obtain the corresponding information.
"Build a task, targeting energy particles and mercury cells."
"Task establishment..... The goal is set up, start capturing and analyzing, and try to build a model..." The cold machine sounded in Geer's consciousness, and then countless data began to tell refreshing at a corner of his vision, like a waterfall.
"The energy particle capture is completed...the model is established...according to the existing data, it is named wind energy particles."
In Geer's consciousness, he saw a strange geometric figure with countless diamond edges, shining with a sky-blue luster, and the number of diamond edges was constantly changing, without stopping for a moment.
But as Carmelita said, Geer could feel the energy particles, but only because of this, he had no way to affect these active and abnormal energy particles. However, the target of these wind energy particles is very
To be clear, it is to constantly gather towards Geer's left hand and then scatter, as if there is something that attracts them.
As for mercury cells, they were not captured from beginning to end, let alone modeling.
Twenty minutes later, Geer opened his eyes.
Spread out your left hand and look at the Mohusse pattern you obtained from the underground of Brosom Castle in the palm of your palm.
There was an indescribable feeling that Geer always felt that his golden eyes seemed to have opened a little. Unfortunately, the left hand had been isolated from the detection ability of the module, which made him unable to obtain more information for a while.
Suddenly, Geer felt something and looked up at the sky in front of the left side of the ship.
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