Chapter 238: An accident that comes without any surprises
I didn't have the chance when I came to Olavi before, but this semi-travel trip gave Roman enough time.
That is to go up to San Draco, the port of Olawi to watch the sunset.
It is a beautiful scenery described. Since you have time and mood at this moment, you cannot miss it.
Roman wandered aimlessly in this port city, tasting local specialty food and specialty fruits, feeling indescribable comfort and pleasure.
In the previous world, he was a person who was very accustomed to traveling.
Find a city at will, and without setting up plans for yourself, just wander freely, enjoy the beautiful scenery, and taste special snacks.
Because of the great pressure before, he had to have a few days every year to briefly give up his work, life, all emotions, and play as he pleased.
Just like now.
Olavi is a new city, without large areas of factories, chimneys and dust. You can see more primitive jungles and land. At the same time, due to the abundant resources and the convenience of transportation channels, there are many settlers here.
It's considered prosperous.
As the evening was approaching, he took a carriage and came outside the city, walking to the foot of Mount San Draco, and it took only more than half an hour to climb the top of this low mountain.
As the sun sets little by little, the entire blue ocean on the left side of the mountain seemed to be burned by fire, making the woods recorded on the right and the fields of light cats covered with a layer of golden yellow.
All colors bloomed in the last brightness at this moment, and then gradually dimmed until it was dim.
When darkness enveloped the earth, a little warm light lit up inside and outside the city. They were like bright gems, dotted on the black curtain.
It's really beautiful...
Roman sighed silently while looking at the beautiful night view.
Against the backdrop of the lights of the family, Roman walked down the hillside.
Fortunately, in the past six months, Roman has had some trustworthy teammates, met some new friends, and a group of children who admire him.
After all, I am not as lonely as when I first came, and I gradually began to feel a sense of belonging to the world.
Romanshu breathed a sigh of relief, walked slowly in the quiet night, and returned to the hotel.
On Sunday afternoon, Roman arrived at the port as promised, waiting for Mr. Greby's arrival.
There is basically no weekend statement in colonial islands. The docks are busy all the time, with sailors, workers, and adventurers everywhere.
Roman saw Mr. Greby walking towards him at a glance, carrying a suitcase, like an ordinary passenger.
After a brief greeting, the two boarded the passenger ship to Tuscart together.
Olavi Island is an important island located on the "Rosde Islands-Tuscart" route. Almost all ships from Baiyam to Tuscart will come here to replenish them.
There are not too many sailboats to Tuscar from here.
Roman and Mr. Greby naturally moved into a luxurious first-class cabin together. A man who was so generous in this way would not be wronged by himself.
Moreover, in the relatively quieter luxury first-class cabin, it is more conducive to Roman protecting his safety.
Roman is familiar with escort commissions. After all, whether it is the Seagull Team or Roman himself, he has performed many similar tasks.
Mr. Greby is also a talkative person, with a similar character to his appearance, which also makes Roman doubt his previous speculations, but he is still cautious.
The two talked about a lot of previous adventures, and Mr. Greby also shared some identification tips, but since this is the enhancement ability brought by magic potions, he is not worried that the "core technology" will be learned by Roman.
While chatting, Roman suddenly felt aroused his heart, took out a small tin box from his arms, showed it to Mr. Greby, and said:
"Mr. Greby, this is the spoil I've got from a pirate before. Can you tell what it is, or what abilities do you have?"
What Roman took out was naturally an extraordinary feature in the trophy before, but it was not the two that looked the most powerful. Roman chose one that he had never seen before, and took it out inconspicuously.
As a result, when Roman handed over the tin box, Roman saw Mr. Greby's pupils shrink slightly.
Sure enough... he knew what this was...
Roman thought, and heard him say:
"I can give it a try."
Roman saw him close his eyes, as if he was sensing something. After a moment, Graby said:
"Mr. Roman, it seems to be able to cure common diseases, and is a relatively practical ability at sea."
As he said that, he returned the small tin box containing emerald green seeds to Roman with a calm look on his face.
Roman took it as if he hadn't tried it.
Said:
"Thank you, Mr. Graby, the appraisal fee will be deducted from the final payment of the commission."
But I keep thinking...
The first day of the voyage was calm, and Roman also found time to make up his sleep to lay the foundation for tomorrow's Tarot.
On Monday evening, at around 2 p.m., Beckland time, Roman was about to lie down to attend the Tarot meeting under the pretext of resting his sleep when he suddenly heard a noise coming from outside.
Roman smelled the unexpected, quickly got up and opened the hatch door.
Seeing a sailor running around next to him, he stopped one and asked:
"What's wrong? What happened?"
The stopped sailor saw the tall Roman, held back his emotions and spoke:
"There are pirates! Sir, please don't leave your cabin. Our captain will negotiate with the pirates."
After saying that, he hurriedly left.
Roman returned to the room and told Mr. Greby what he heard.
"We are so lucky? Mr. Roman..."
"Don't worry, I don't take ordinary pirates seriously." Roman comforted Mr. Greby for a moment, and then said:
"I'll go to the bathroom first, and then plan to go to the deck to observe the situation of the pirates. Just stay in the cabin and don't leave, wait for me to come back."
After saying that, he came to the bathroom and locked the door.
"The fools who do not belong to this era."
"The mysterious master above the grey mist."
"The King of Yellow and Black who is in charge of good luck."
"I pray for your hearing."
"Due to the emergency, please allow me to take leave and miss this Tarot meeting."
Roman kept praying until a gray mist appeared in front of him, and a faint but magnificent voice came:
"I see."
“Praise your existence.”
After taking leave, Roman walked out of the bathroom and came to the deck. He saw three pirate ships surrounding and approaching Roman and getting closer.
He looked at the flag flying on the pirate ship and could not help but narrow his eyes.