The next day, the merchant ship was still sailing firmly on the sea.
Under the disbelief of the ship's doctor, Abian left the room and went on the deck the next day.
Along the way, the crew members on the boat would stop when they saw Abian, look at him with eager eyes, and greet him cordially.
After getting on the deck, Abian quickly discovered that the captain and Simba were chatting at the helm. Seeing Abian's appearance from a distance, Simba had already walked over enthusiastically.
"Why did you get off the boat so quickly?" he asked with concern.
"I have nothing to do, so I came up to take a look. How long does it take to get to the port?" Aibian asked, looking at the various patches and traces everywhere on the deck.
"We can arrive at the port in the afternoon." Simba replied calmly.
"Is it so fast?" Abian thought it would take several days of sailing to reach the port, but he never expected that he would reach his destination in the afternoon.
He nodded and leaned against the side of the ship, looking at the floating sea level. Seeing this, the crew did not come forward to disturb them, and continued to do their work.
Just like that, it was afternoon.
"It's land, we're here." The lookout from high up shouted loudly. Then the crew members saw the land appearing in front of them and began to shout loudly. Some crew members even hugged each other and cried.
But this scene is not important to Abian. He will leave alone soon, and he doesn't know when he will meet them again in the future.
"What are you thinking about?" Simba walked over at some point.
Abian shook his head and said: "Just thinking about it, thank you for taking care of me along the way."
"Don't say that. Without you, we wouldn't be able to survive until now." Simba said with emotion.
He paused for a moment and continued: "Although I don't know why you would choose to go to Saab City at this time, you still have to pay attention to safety. Saab City is not safe now."
"How do you say that?" Ebian, who knew very little about the mission given by Snake, heard Simba say this and became even more worried about Sabo.
"I heard that epoch-making ships were developed there. Now there are all kinds of pirates, armed forces and naval representatives everywhere." Abian, who understood the reason, also knew why Simba felt in danger.
The emergence of every new type of ship represents a reshuffling of maritime hegemony. Is this the mission of Xibo City? The world government also wants to own such ships? Abby has a lot of questions in her heart. Merchant ships also sail in
The port.
Fisherman's Harbor belonged to the Saxon Empire. It was once just an ordinary fishing village. People have made a living by fishing for generations. Its rich fishing ground resources made it a first-tier city in the Age of Discovery. Today, Fisherman's Harbor has long since become a prosperous Hesse City.
, but the name Fisherman’s Harbor has been retained to this day.
Abian followed Simba and his party off the boat. Everything in the port felt novel to Abian.
It is different from the ports I have seen before. Although it is also crowded with people, it is more regular than the previous ports. A large number of machine cranes have replaced the original manual handling, and the faster unloading method makes the port aisles less 1
It looks very neat and simple with the cargo bins placed.
I was so curious that I watched the steam rising from the robotic arm upwards, lifting the cargo that required forty or fifty people to lift in one go.
"Isn't it amazing?" Simba next to him interrupted Abian's observation.
"When I first saw it, I thought it was very impressive. It's just that an ordinary mechanical structure replaced a lot of manpower." Simba continued.
"It's really amazing." Abian, who has lived for two lives, is not curious about the machine, but more about the way the machine operates. How the pure steam working principle can produce such a large amount of energy is what Abian is curious about.
place.
It seems that the use of steam is more widespread in this world.
The two of them chatted and left the port. At the port intersection, they boarded the steam rail car and set off towards their destination.
Sitting on the rail car, Abian looked at the rapidly receding streets on both sides. The rail car was not inferior to the speed of the subway in his previous life, which made him even more curious about the city.
With the rumble of the rail car, the two arrived at the central area of Haisen City.
The independent apartments lined up on both sides of the street are neat and clean, the flower ponds on the sidewalks are filled with flower stamens of the same color, and the exotic architectural style is eye-catching. Various small details can tell that this city manager
Very thoughtful about the management of this city.
The two arrived at the destination of their trip - the Fisherman's Bar. The Fisherman's Bar is located on Widow's Street in Zhongcheng District. It can be said that it has existed since Haisen City was a small fishing village, and it is older than the history of the entire city.
The two of them came here for the identity cards. Originally, Snake planned to have Simba and Abian prepare a new identity for Abian only after they arrived in Sabo City. However, the sudden change forced Simba to
Changed plans.
The two of them stood in front of the bar. The old sign, the wooden structure full of decay, and the old-fashioned architectural style were all incompatible with the prosperous city.
"Are you sure you can get a new identity card here?" Abian asked Simba next to him with great suspicion.
"Okay, okay. If the Fisherman's Bar can't do something, no one in the Saxon Empire can do it." Simba responded affirmatively. After saying that, he hooked Abian's shoulder and walked in.
There were no customers in the bar at this time, except for the bartender who was wiping the wine glasses at the bar.
Simba took Abian into the bar and said, "John, is your boss here? I have a job to find him."
The bartender named John glanced sideways at Simba and said disgustedly: "Fat man, you still dare to come to us. Aren't you afraid that the boss will use you to feed the fish?"
"Hey, hey, hey, what happened last time was a misunderstanding. I believe your boss is not a stingy person. I can bring him something alive this time." Simba counterattacked without minding the bartender's attitude at all, and wanted to continue to persuade the bartender.
, a voice came from behind.
"It seems that you have a job that interests me, boy Simba." The visitor was slowly walking down from the second floor of the bar, and the sound of the gentleman's stick supporting the ground kept approaching.
Abian finally saw the person coming clearly, an old man with neatly combed white hair, a clip-on lens under his left eye, and a beard that curved to both sides like a machete. He was wearing a decent dress.
"Hahaha, is the sea still taking your life? Boy Simba." The old man approached and said to Simba, and then began to look at Abian next to him.
"Oh, that's an interesting boy. What kind of energy person is he?" the old man looked at Abian and asked.
"Vitality person?" Abian asked the old man curiously, as if he didn't understand what the old man meant.