I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 249

  Chapter 249 Misty Sea

   no consolation,

   nor discouraged,

   Didn't say anything empathetic.

   Meaningless persuasion and other words are useless except for secondary harm to the person concerned.

   Several people were still standing in front of the bed, the little girl Cindy, pursing her lips vigorously, gently shaking the already stiff corpse with her hands, trying to make her move.

   One click, one click, another click... nothing happened.

"Feel sorry."

  The doctor who was invited raised his glasses and checked the woman's loss of life, and immediately concluded that she was in a coma and respiratory failure caused by an overdose of narcotics.

   This is not an uncommon death.

  The same thing happens in Narnia every day. The doctors here seem to be used to seeing life and death, so there is no need to make a fuss.

   "If you need anything, come to No. 6 Clear Water Bay to find me at any time. This is my contact information."

  Tu Fu was the first to break the dead silence in the room.

  The latter still squatted beside him with dull eyes, even if this action could not change anything, he put his business card and a small stack of banknotes and change in the room.

   "Let's go, let people watch here first."

  Tu Fu motioned for everyone to leave, and they left the house one by one with low footsteps. Sophie's eyes were flushed, and she always looked back, while the housekeeper rarely lamented.

  No one digs out the story behind it. It is unnecessary and meaningless. Similar things happen every day in Mogadishu.

   It is exactly in response to that sentence.

  Happy families all have similarities, but unhappy families have their own misfortunes.

   A group of people quietly stepped out of the house, and just a short distance away, they heard a sudden burst of sobs after a long silence in the room.

  The cry of impending collapse drifted further and further, like a thunderclap bursting in Leicester Avenue, bringing the only vitality to this dead street.

   But after crying,

   Business as usual.

   "Boom."

  A coin shuttled flexibly between the five fingers, and finally landed on the table and flipped.

  After returning from Leicester Avenue, Tu Fu, who was dressed in a mess, sat patiently in the branch of the Church of the Storm, waiting for the mysterious high priest on the island as a guest.

  When the face of the coin rotated, his eyes looked a little dignified.

  Everything he saw on that street just now is vivid in his mind, and he can't help but think about it.

  If the same thing happens to me, I see a ray of light in a desperate situation, but that light is fleeting.

  This taste is not good!

   Laughed ironically at himself, probably because he was protected too well in the past, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that there would be such a **** in this world for the rest of his life.

  The silent, suppressed cry rang in his head.

And his guest is the high priest here, Karl Hoffman, a long-haired old man, although he is a bit old, but the old man's mental outlook is very good, he is holding a cane in his hand and walking step by step Coming towards Tufu,

   "Mr. Sparrow, Cody said you want to use the church to set up a children's foundation to help orphans on Leicester Street?"

   "Just call me Jack, it's true, I will invest 10,000 kroner in this foundation in my own name, to protect children who have no one to support them for special reasons."

  Tu Fu lowered his head humbly. This amount of money is not enough to affect his subsequent fund pool.

  He took a serious look at the old gentleman, except for his white hair and long beard, he was no different from an ordinary old man.

  Based on his ability, he can't see through this person's strength at all, but since he is the highest manager of the church in overseas islands, his strength must not be much worse.

   "With all due respect, you are really a generous gentleman and a warm-hearted rich man. A good person like you in this era is simply a treasure. My lord, the God of Storms, will always protect you."

  Hearing the huge amount of donation, the high priest of the storm, Karl Hoffman, almost burst into tears.

  Compared to the extraordinary captains in the church who only know how to cause trouble and use their brains as decorations, the young man in front of him is simply too cute.

   "Nice guy?"

  The corners of Tu Fu's mouth rose when he heard this word. Is a person who uses fraudulent money to help poor children really a good person?

  He doesn't know the answer, and just hopes to hear the same comment when he leaves.

"You are Welcome."

   "Jack, are you going to settle here?"

   "At least for a long time." Tu Fu nodded, as for the real thoughts, of course not.

   But he plans to leave after this vote is obtained.

   "High Priest Hoffman, can you tell me something about this island, about the colonial situation here, or the affairs of the Governor's Mansion."

   "I don't recommend that you settle here for a long time. To be honest, this is not a good place. No one knows what will happen in the future. If you have the opportunity in the near future, leave."

   "Because of what?" Tu Fu was puzzled.

   "It's not peaceful."

   "You mean pirates or something else?"

"This place has not been peaceful until now." Carl Hoffman emphasized again, "The arrival of the Lantis army has brought many disasters to Mogadishu, causing the residents on the island to be full of pain. Not a good thing."

  The high priest seemed to have something to say, and he didn't give a clear reason. He just wanted Tu Fu to leave as soon as possible.

   But it's fine if he doesn't talk, and Tu Fu feels even more uncomfortable if he hangs up after talking halfway.

  Landis army? disaster? Uneasy?

  Tu Fu connected these three key words together, so it is not a coincidence to say that the current human tragedy in Narnia, who has anything to do with it.

   There is only one person left, the person who really governs the archipelago,

  Felix, the leader of the colonial army of the Landis government.

  Tu Fu pondered for a moment, then directly asked a question he wanted to know,

   "Do you know General Phyllis of the Governor's Palace?"

  High Priest Karl Hoffman changed his eyes several times, and his voice became a bit deeper, "Steven? Of course, we always have to meet. He is a good general, with a good mind and the ability to command troops.

  At least for Landis, he is capable of fighting and managing. In the past, the pirates who wandered in the Coral Sea would always tremble when they heard his name, and he almost wiped out the pirates in the offshore area.

  Unfortunately, his wife and daughter passed away due to an accidental attack a few years ago, which brought him a big blow and almost shook his position.

  Some people say that it was the revenge of the pirates, and some say that it was the order of King Baia to eradicate the confidant of the neighboring country, but no one knows the truth after the incident.

  The disheartened General Phyllis should have abdicated, but he has been sticking to it today, letting Narnia become what you see now. "

   "It wasn't the pirates anyway."

  Tufu murmured in his heart, considering the current state of Narnia city, if that general Phyllis really had that ability, he wouldn't be flooded with pirates.

   "It shouldn't have anything to do with Baia. With the brain of William II, how could it be possible."

  Tu Fu felt a headache when he thought of the moustache king. If he said that Prime Minister Saurons did it, he would still believe it.

  A military hero has a bad attitude at work because of family accidents, causing people to suffer?

  Anyway, Tu Fu is not too convinced of this drama of a national hero incarnate as a bad leader.

  He originally just wanted to extort a large amount of money from Landis's territory before running away, but after staying for a while, he had a new idea.

  I want to make more changes in this world.

   "Mr. Hoffman, I have one more thing to ask you." Tu Fu remembered that he had something important to ask before he left. "Do you know that there are strange iron-clad ships in the sea? They are several times the size of ordinary ships."

  He probably did a description of the "Santa Maria", hoping to hear some valuable information from this high priest with overseas experience.

  Hearing Tu Fu's description, Carl Hoffman stroked his beard and thought for a long time, then shook his head after a while: "Jack, there are strange ships everywhere on the sea, ghost ships, extraordinary ships, and cursed ships.

  Most of the ships of the sea legends have extraordinary power. I have heard of all kinds of strange wears, but I have never heard such a huge iron-clad ship as you describe.

  If a ship of this level appears on the sea, it will definitely cause a huge sensation. "

   "Then is there a sea area surrounded by fog that does not leave all year round?"

   "Mist Sea."

   "I remember that place is close to the Southern Continent."

"That's right, that sea area is located in the confluence area of ​​the cold and warm currents in the southern continent. The undulating topography of the seabed roughly makes the temperature of the sea water high. It is rumored that there are still terrifying things hidden in it. Maybe something like an extraordinary sea beast is affecting that sea area. .

  In short, the temperature difference and air currents of the Misty Sea make that area surrounded by fog all year round as you described. "

   "Is that the only sea area with more fog?"

   "Of course not. This range is too wide. Even in the Misty Sea, which is filled with fog all year round, there are many foggy environments formed due to special reasons such as nature and extraordinary."

  He listed several in a row, including the frontal fog caused by the frontal climate, the collision of cold and warm air currents, and the ice fog formed by the low condensation point of the glacier continent near the southern pole...

  The range of the sea is really too big. Only relying on this fragmented and vague information, I wanted to find the location of the "Santa Maria",

  It is too difficult.

   "Thank you for your advice."

   Tu Fu sighed invisibly.

  He has been doing this kind of thing since the "Homecoming". Even if most people don't know it, relying on the power of a large number of people at least promotes this matter in the sea. If there are many rumors, there may always be news.

  The most stupid way is to visit all the places that generate a lot of fog,

   It's just that I don't know how many years it will take.

   After thanking the other party, Tu Fu left the Cathedral of Storms with a heavy heart.

   Let Alfred take Sophie home first.

  He still has other things to do. After what happened today, Sophie is not in the mood to buy clothes and handbags. She probably even needs to cook two less dishes for meals.

  Tu Fu immediately changed into clothes that were not easily recognizable, put on the hood and walked forward with his head down until he reached a street with few people.

   Make sure no one is paying attention to him, so use a voice that only you can hear,

  Proficiently superimposed several languages ​​with a string of English and whispered:

   "Santa Maria."

   "Papa Papa—"

  The white and blue sea water stirs up waves, slapping the huge hull of the Santa Maria layer by layer, and the salty and humid breath belonging to the sea blows towards the face.

  He changed into a tropical island outfit in advance and stood on the deck, and the seamless sea surface temperature did not feel inconsistent. At least Tu Fu can be sure that this is by no means a foggy area near the polar regions.

  Standing on the deck that had been washed clean by the rain, Tu Fu squinted his eyes and looked into the distance.

   "What a thick fog."

   After being promoted to Sequence 7, the visibility is farther away.

  But he felt vaguely that the fog surrounding the "Santa Maria" had become thicker.

  Although the ship is unmanned, it always swims with the sea water and does not stay in place all the time.

   "Even if the sea of ​​mist has been caused by natural causes for a long time, it shouldn't maintain the same regularity of appearance in all time periods. How could this natural phenomenon occur 24 hours a day.

   Besides, after driving for almost a year, it is time to go out. "

  Tu Fu stroked his chin. He remembered that there was an irreversible rule on the ship.

   That is, the ghost ship cannot land.

   And the ship itself is also following such rules intentionally or unintentionally. Although the rules don't say what will happen after docking, it must not be a good thing.

  Tu Fu looked up to the top of the ship, and there were humanoid creatures waving wings in the dense fog.

  Even if he turned on the hunter sense, he still couldn't see what it was,

  There is only a piece of green in the visual range.

   This Sequence 8 ability has the ability to see through obstacles, but what he saw on the ship at this moment was something wriggling around, which seemed to be the crew members who had turned into monsters.

   Something in the sky seemed to notice his gaze,

   Immediately there was a whistling sound from the top of the "Santa Maria",

   It was the second officer who had seen the dead come back to life earlier and turned into a flying monster.

   However, it did not attack itself, but hovered above the ship.

  It tried to fly around, but it always failed.

   "Is it trying to leave the ghost ship?"

   After observing for a while, Tu Fu was taken aback by his own guess, that is to say, the monster confined to the "Santa Maria" tried to leave here and leave the ghost ship.

   Does not comply with the rules of the crew manual.

   "What happened back then? Are they friends or foes to me? Why can't the ships dock?"

   Several questions popped up in Tu Fu's mind.

   But he really can't give an answer, even if he has been promoted to Sequence 7 of an adventurer, he has only uncovered a layer of fur in this world.

  As for the ghost ship, except for the patrol jokes like zombies or skeletons, he is still vulnerable to those horrible crew members.

  Tu Fu didn't dare to stay on the deck for too long. He always felt uneasy after staying on the ship for a long time, and the long-lost sense of fear made his scalp tingle.

  It was an indescribable fear, the body wanted to touch the monster on the ship,

  But his mind and instinct told him, absolutely not.

"Snapped!"

  Instinctive trend Tu Fu returned to the familiar captain's cabin, closed the door, and sat at the familiar chair and desk. Only this place could bring him some sense of security.

"calm."

  Tu Fu wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and carefully opened his familiar technology products.

  After more than a month of overseas parade, the original monitoring position of the monitor with monitoring function was refreshed.

  From now on, the area from the North Continent to the Mogadishu Islands, which is almost 2,000 kilometers away, has been unlocked by him because of the expansion of the area by boat.

  Even if it was the stinky mermaid that appeared that day, he could still use the surveillance playback to capture the location of the opponent.

   "Zi, Zi, Zi..."

   After a brief flicker, a new area appeared on the monitor.

  On the coast, which is also layered with waves, the afterglow of the setting sun falls.

  Only half of the light falls on this island city, which is mainly flat and low, and falls on the archipelago buildings that are not tall and are divided into several different communities.

   But the most dazzling scenery is still in the area around Leicester Street,

   That silent picture scroll is a rare special product in the world.

  In the city of islands, people with white skin, yellow skin, and black skin, people from the southern continent, the northern continent, developed or underdeveloped areas are like a hodgepodge, and people live together without any sense of disobedience.

  Tu Fu moved closer to the microphone, and greeted the new city with his deep, magnetic voice:

   "Good evening, Narnia, the City of Paradise."

   ps: Dazhang, there are two more chapters tomorrow

  (end of this chapter)

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