After bidding farewell to Serra, Snow once again threw the six-sided dice. With the grunting sound in the dice tower, the dice fell into the small plate under the dice tower.
"4, three decks..." Snow checked the table, took out an eight-sided die and threw it down. This time, the number displayed at the top was 8.
Following Dice Niang's instructions, Snow went all the way to the first-class salon on the third deck. Hearing that the atmosphere inside was not too lively, he was slightly disappointed. As we all know, most people who live in first-class cabins are wealthy people.
The main function of this salon, to put it bluntly, is to negotiate business and brag for this group of people [beep——].
Of course, there are occasional unexpected situations, such as a red maid who bought a first-class ticket but could only live in a servant's room.
When I pushed the door open, I saw no cute children or enchanting ladies, only a group of men with big bellies or gnarled muscles gathered in groups.
This ship does not carry too many passengers. Not counting the ship's own staff, the total number of passengers it carries is only a few hundred, of which less than 100 are in first class. Now, 60% of the people in this salon are actually bodyguards.
It's not that they think there will be any dangers on the ship, or that these bodyguards will be of any use if they encounter pirates, but they simply use it to highlight their status. If you are a rich man and don't even bring bodyguards with you, it's useless.
Noodles!
Snow was not very keen on the dignity of Old Luen's square M-zi flag, so he casually ordered a drink and took some pretty good-looking snacks from the table.
It can only be said that he did not enjoy the lunch meal very much, so he just thought of it as an afternoon tea.
The exchanges between the guests flowed through his ears, mostly about business matters, but soon, the complaints of a middle-aged man in the corner reached his ears——
"Damn it! Don't let me catch that damn bastard! Salazar is also a bastard. I boarded the Black Pearl because of his name, but when there was a thief on the ship, he just said lightly, 'It's not him.
His people'? Damn it! Even if it's not his people, this is his ship!"
"A thief?" Snow raised the corner of his mouth in amusement. It was a rare thing to have a thief on the ship.
If you want to ask why, it's because of cost.
Why are there more thieves on buses but less on airplanes?
Not because of the difficulty, but because the bus fare is only one or two yuan, while the flight cost is hundreds or even thousands. The bus journey is only a dozen kilometers, while the flight is measured in hundreds of kilometers.
To sum it up, it can be summed up in four words - the cost of stealing.
Even for a third-class cabin on the Black Pearl, the ticket price is ten pounds. In other words, if the thief cannot steal more than ten pounds, he will lose money, not to mention the time spent on the return trip and the journey.
Moreover, the ship itself is a secret room. After the robbery, there is basically no way to escape before arriving at the port. Once caught, there is even a risk of being thrown into the sea and fed to sharks.
So if there is a thief on a passenger ship, there are only three situations.
First, the traveling thief did it conveniently with the idea that the thief would not leave empty-handed.
Second, they came specifically for a certain precious cargo on the ship.
Third, the crew committed the crime.
Well, after all, the crew does not need to consider the above risks.
"And this ship has just left the port, and we encountered a thief in such a short time, hey..." Snow seemed to have thought of something interesting, and the coins in his hand began to roll faster.
"Zheng——"
After a soft sound, the coin spun rapidly in the air, and then landed in Snow's palm with a snap.
"Lion...backside."
Snow shook his head and ignored the so-called thief incident. Anyway, apart from his wallet, he only had a piano that was valuable. The thief on the ship would not come to steal the piano, right?
Just as Snow was thinking, a middle-aged man wearing a captain's hat, a messy beard, and an eyepatch walked into the salon. He scanned the people in the room with his exposed eye, and then used
He said in a slightly stiff tone:
"Gentlemen, I'm sorry to disturb your leisure time. There is something wrong with the smell of the sea breeze. I have reason to suspect that there will be a heavy rain soon. If anyone is seasick, you can go to the infirmary on the promenade to get seasickness medicine.
, Well, if you are not sure of standing still on the bumpy boat, please go back to the room now. Compared with here, it is much safer where all the furnishings are fixed. But please don’t worry, I have plenty of experience in boating.
From experience, this rainstorm shouldn’t last long..."
"Zheng!"
The coins fell together, and the goddess with a sword and shield in one hand and an olive branch in the other faced upwards, frontally.
Following the guidance of fate, Snow did not complain like other passengers to the captain who seemed to have the same name as the founder of a certain snake farm. Instead, he obediently returned to the room. The excellent layout of the first-class cabin allowed him to see through the portholes.
The sea gradually began to become turbid.
I have to say that it is always right to trust the professionals at times like this. After about fifteen minutes, the ship began to shake, and the sea outside the porthole began to ripple, with thick black clouds and pattering on the window.
The raindrops made Snow come to nature.
He took out the Made in Heaven that had been hanging on his body from behind his tie, inserted it upside down on his head and feet into the specially opened slots on the piano, then sat on the piano and played passionate melody on the bumpy sea.
There is no music score, and the performance is completely improvised, but the notes are played with the rhythm of the waves. The sound of the piano blends with the waves and the heavy rain, as if there are stormy waves inside and outside the boat at the same time.
After the Great Smog of Backlund, Heavenly Creation's spirituality, which has gained more power from the true Creator, has obviously become more spiritual, but the biggest change is indeed His ability to appreciate.
Originally Made in Heaven only listened to Soviet songs copied by Snow, but now, as long as they sound good, he can accept them——
Of course, there must be at least one hour of Soviet music every day, otherwise it will sing by itself no matter how good it sounds.
Just as Snow was flexing his piano talent on the sea, a strange voice came from the corridor outside the door.
Logically speaking, whether it was the heavy rain outside the window or the piano in the room, it would be enough to cover up most of the noise, but Snow actually heard the sound like a wet rag slapping on the ground.
At this moment, the All-Snow Council began to perform its functions. While Snow's main consciousness was still playing the piano, four options were summarized——
1. Stop playing the piano and listen carefully.
2. Push the door directly and check the situation outside.
3. Use your ability to hide yourself and secretly observe the situation outside the house.
4. Ignore him and play the piano.
Under the control of the All-Nuo Council, Snow's shadow spread out a tentacle, rolling up the dice tower and the dice. As the four-sided dice fell into the dice tower, after a series of rolling, the answer emerged——
