Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Sixty-Eight: For the sake of God, help my brother...
"Praise to Huitziloppo... There are three masts on the Flat Tower. The fore and main masts are square sails, and the mizzen mast is a triangular sail. In such a narrow river, the square sails must be furled as much as possible, relying on the flexible triangular sail.
The longitudinal sail...is adjusted like this..."
"Co?o! Damn it! These native sailors don't understand at all! Have they never manned a sail? If it were my men, I would slap them to death...cough! Dear Sipangu warriors, I will slowly
Come on, take a closer look... That's it..."
The sun was shining brightly, and the water was gently swaying. The fish in the bay followed the leading fish, and a large group of small boats also followed the big boat, passing through the narrow river channel and rowing into the wide "Big Water Bay". Boatswain Qiachu bowed his head and rowed in "
The "Pingta" (Pingta) was busy, while the goldsmith Carlo and the carpenter Antonio were manning the sails on the "Stone Spear" (Nenia). Although they only relied on the triangular sail and a few sailors
Despite the difficulty of maneuvering, these two Caravel caravels still showed amazing agility and lightness.
"Hey! Mikui, the reason why these two big evil ships don't use oars is because they rely on sails and the power of the wind god! ... It only takes three or four people to adjust the sails and they can move by themselves.
stand up…"
The red-haired guard Cha Bo stood on tiptoes, raised his head, and looked at the strangely shaped spinnaker. Wise thinking flashed in his eyes, and he whispered.
"Could it be that...this white sail is the real evil magic weapon?! It has the blessing of the ancestors and is magically exerted by the evil shaman?...If it is stolen...and sold to the rich noble priests in the kingdom..."
"Ha?! How dare you sell the devil's magic weapon? Stupid! How could you steal such a big sail?..."
The red-haired Mikui curled his lips and raised his hand to give Chabo a slap, but the other party nimbly dodged him. He glared at Chabo, glanced at Boatswain Chachu who was operating the sail obediently, and sighed.
"It seems that these two evil sailboats are lighter and more powerful than the big ship we are chasing!..."
"If we hadn't laid an ambush in advance and waited for these two ships to enter the estuary...it would probably not be easy to catch them on the offshore coast!...Tsk, tsk! These evil speedboats are like flying vultures.
But it’s not that easy to cum…”
"Not bad! I heard that these are just the first batch of vanguard evil demon scouts, so they can't be beaten. There are also evil demon warriors and warriors behind them, all of them are armored... I don't know who those armored warriors of the evil demon tribe are.
What does it look like? Where is the weakness? Can it be killed easily..."
The two red-haired guards gathered together, discussing, imagining the long fight that was destined to come. At the stern of the ship, the captured guard chief Alana tied his hands tightly, and lay on the deck with difficulty, arching and arching.
He leaned close to Cha Chu and begged in a hoarse whisper.
"Merciful Holy Mother... Chachu, we are all old friends... I was injured in the chest. From yesterday morning to now, I haven't had a bite to eat... Please do me a favor and give me something to eat! Even just a bite.
The white leftovers left by the natives..."
"..."
Boatswain Qiachu glanced at Alana, and then at the two red-haired guards at the bow. He didn't speak or have any other reaction. He just continued to stand in front of the sternmast, pretending to adjust the sail.
"Cha Chu!... I have taken you with me to make a fortune together this whole voyage!... I have never been sorry to you... For the sake of the Lord..."
Guard Chief Alana was so hungry that he couldn't even find the strength to speak. He stammered, gasped for breath twice, and kept pleading.
"Lord! Now you are following the leader of the natives, in charge of sailing the ship... There is always some food, right?... If I don't eat some, I will starve to death... For the sake of my brother-in-law!...
He escaped. As long as he returns to the Kingdom of Castile and has the merit of discovering a new sea route... he will definitely be awarded a title..."
"Huh? For the sake of that idiot Columbus? He threw Boatswain Bartolome overboard and didn't treat the brothers as human beings... He is just a damn and talkative brown-headed goose!..."
Boatswain Qiachu's eyes flashed fiercely, he cursed a few times, then raised his hand and slapped Alana twice on the face!
"The same goes for you! Alana, you idiot who only knows how to play with muskets! ... You are friends with everyone on weekdays, but don't think I don't know what you are thinking! ... You have a little money and grapes on the shore.
Yuan, you have no regard for the brothers at all! ... You insisted on wiping the bottles we drank from before drinking, and you never squatted in the pit with us and wiped your butt with the same cable! You show off idiot
, using soft straw paper, damn it!…”
"Uh...Chachu...I...uh!..."
"Snapped!…"
Boatswain Chachu slapped Alana again, then stood up and left with a curse. When he came back, there was a ball of white paste on his hand, which was cooked tapioca flour.
"Hold it! Lick it clean! Don't let any of it fall off!..."
"Ah! Uh...uh huh...uh..."
Guard Chief Alana was overjoyed. He took the "white goo" and ate it wildly, even biting his own hand. After a while, he panted, burped with difficulty and satisfaction, and continued to plead.
"Cha Chu... Good brother!... Give me some more water... This thing is too dense, it makes me choke..."
"Joder! Want water? Who do you think you are? A noble man?!..."
Boatswain Cha Chu cursed and kicked Alana twice, then took out the small kettle from his waist and threw it in front of Alana.
"If I hadn't looked at you, I would be kind to you... If Columbus were here, I would chop off his ears and feed them to the dogs!..."
"Gudu! Gu..."
Alana didn't care much. He looked up and drank water desperately like a thirsty ghost reincarnated. The water had a bit of earthy smell and a bit of sweetness. It was obviously the stream water on the bank. Until the last drop of water was drunk,
Only then did he collapse on the deck with satisfaction, basking in the dazzling sun, and said to Chachu.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Cha Chu, from today on, you are my real good brother, closer than my brother-in-law! ... My brother-in-law ran away after leaving me, and the boat didn't even stop. He
You were raised by a dog! You risked offending the natives and gave me food and drink. You are...you are raised by a unicorn!..."
"Co?o! Mother-in-law, act like a woman, you were raised by a unicorn!"
Hearing this, Boatswain Qiachu cursed in a low voice and kicked Alana again, but not as hard. Alana didn't take it seriously, but came forward with a shy face.
"Cha Chu, good brother!...How did you...surrender to the natives and work for the natives?...I see that your leader has a bird pattern carved on him, which is exactly the same as the native militiamen!..."
"That... the Lord testifies! I can also operate a sail... I can also use a musket... to make gunpowder... ah! I can also read, much more than Carlo and Antonio!..."
"Good brother, please! Please help me and tell the leader of the natives... that I... er... knight squire Alana, is willing to surrender to the lord of Sipangu! Sail the ship and fight for him..."
"Ah! Alana, what kind of knight squire are you? Have you ever ridden a horse? Do you have a certificate of knighthood and squire?..."
"Uh! I have a vineyard and a mill at home. Of course I have ridden a horse! ... As for the attendant's certificate... cough! If I can make it back alive this time, I will have the credit of discovering a new route. Not to mention the attendant's certificate, it is also a knight's document.
You can buy it from the Queen's officials for money... After the Holy War, those poor Jingdangxiang, who owe a lot of debt, and want to pawn knight documents, there are really a lot of them! The most are from God.
Luo's poor knights... Hey! What a pity... Everyone has discovered the new sea route. This is a great achievement... Hey! I almost ran away, but I still fell into the hands of the cruel natives..."
Alana sighed in a low voice, with regret from the bottom of his heart on his face. As for what he said, Chachu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know whether it was true or false.
In the final analysis, Chachu is just a naturalized tribe from the Alana Islands. He does not know a single Chinese character and has been fighting bravely and messing around among the sailors at the bottom. Alana, on the other hand, comes from the vineyards of Catalonia.
He was the "second son of a landlord" who was deceived by his "brother-in-law" Columbus into leaving home and taking him on a ship. All the money he brought with him when he left home was spent on the food, clothing and travel expenses of the two of them, and even
Can be regarded as half of Columbus's patron...
"Joder! What a bullshit squire, what a poor knight... Now, they have nothing to do with us!..."
Chachu touched his forehead, feeling the vague pain and touching the deep tattoos. Even in the Kingdom of Castile, servants and knights would never have anything to do with him. He had reached the top in his life.
, he is just a mixed-race boatswain... His eyes gradually became fierce and sharp, like a wolf dog with no retreat and could only move forward!
"Co?o! Alana! Put away your thoughts... If you don't want to die on this big island of natives, then you have to follow me honestly from now on! I will find a way to
Your life is saved..."
"Uh! Chachu...I...I...with you!..."
"Ha! Okay, then recite it with me! ... Praise be to the Lord of Huitziloppo!"
"Uh...praise the Lord of Huitziloppo?..."
“Praise to Huitziloppo!…”
“Praise to Huitziloppo…”
"call!…"
Under the slanting sunlight, Qia Chu took a deep breath, as if he had breathed out everything from the past. Then, he took another deep breath, smelling the faint smoke in the air, and listened to the cheers in his ears.
, looking towards the large village that loomed in the south of "Big Water Bay". In this beautiful blue sky and green water, he widened his eyes and murmured with some anticipation.
"Sipan, the capital of ancient Japan...the fiefdom of the great lord of the East...silk, porcelain, cotton and gold and silver...chiliu!..."
"Lord of Huitziloppo! The East, which is said to be flowing with milk and honey, doesn't know what kind of rich and wealthy appearance it is!..."
