I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain Chapter 333

Chapter 333 Captain Arthur

The moment the ability was activated, the frost outside suddenly strengthened a lot.

The sudden drop of frost covered the small wooden boat that was riding the wind and waves with ice, and when a wave hit it, the wooden boat completely overturned into the water.

At this moment, the power of the ghost ship itself began to confront Tu Fu's extraordinary power.

This teleportation ability that he has always been proud of,

It actually failed the moment it approached the ship.

Tu Fu's body was forcibly fixed on the periphery, and he penetrated into the interior of the ship with great force. At this moment, ice and snow covered his whole body.

This seems to be a defense mechanism, whether it can drive away any intruders.

Tu Fu frowned, and continued to activate the power of teleportation without giving up, extending in with extremely slow power.

His limbs became swollen due to the cold, and his skin was already red and purple. The strong sense of suffocation made Tu Fu roll his eyes, but he broke into the inner world uncompromisingly.

Indistinctly, he heard some laughing voices, sounds that should not have appeared for a long time after the ship accident.

The miscellaneous voices appeared in his ears as he was about to suffocate.

Finally, after repeated torture, the darkness that Tu Fu experienced finally ushered in light.

The strong wind and snow outside began to recede, and the pain from the frost possession also disappeared. Tu Fu found that his body was gradually merging into the ship.

Just listen, there is a "plop".

He landed directly on the deck of the Santa Maria, and after a burst of intense dizziness, those voices just now reappeared in his ears.

"Tu Fu, Tu Fu, what are you doing."

I saw a man in a fancy suit shaking his shoulders vigorously trying to wake him up. Seeing him open his eyes in a daze, the man also smiled happily,

"You bastard, you freaked me out."

"You are?"

Tu Fu opened his eyes to recognize this guy.

He was not very old, and his red hair was a distinctive feature of Irishman. He looked like a fellow passenger on the Santa Maria.

This guy is a typical **** with a mine at home. When Tu Fu met this guy on the boat, this guy was trying to achieve the goal of beheading a hundred people.

It just so happens that he has a very close relationship with himself on the boat, and they have watched large-scale dances together.

"Is that Frank? Are you crazy?"

Tu Fu stared wide-eyed, absolutely unable to believe what he saw.

"Dude, trust me, if it's just the two of us, you're the one going crazy."

Frank shook his shoulder vigorously, "Get up, we are going to the performance hall now, Anna, Martha, Amanda will all perform on stage.

Today I will sleep at least two of them, and I must not miss this opportunity. "

Tu Fu gently pressed his painful head, confused by everything in front of him.

When he turned his gaze to the Santa Maria again, it changed again.

Where else can I get into the dilapidated, rusted hull, the brand new decks are full of passengers and crew, people coming and going talking.

There are waiters who serve orange juice and cocktails, and there are also guests who are sunbathing on sun loungers, and the crew members who have leisure are bragging about their sea experience with passengers...

At this moment, everyone is enjoying happiness and happiness comfortably.

"The third form?"

Tu Fu was stunned by the strange encounter, and stared blankly at the day he dreamed of.

He had hoped that one day he would wake up and find that what had happened was just a dream.

Until I met the girl I liked and the thing I wanted to pursue, I never wanted to go back.

"Frank, you're right, I'm probably crazy."

Tu Fu stabilized his mind, and said this sentence from his mouth, "I really should go to see the performance of the beautiful ladies now. I think their wonderful dance can heal all my troubles."

"That's right, you finally realized."

Frank is very satisfied with Tu Fu's state, this is the friend who watches hot girls with him every day.

Even without him leading the way, Tu Fu, who has been to the performance hall thousands of times, came to this romantic place with ease.

As Frank said, the dancers with hot bodies are indeed very sexy. They wear corsets and hot girl pants to show off their beautiful figures on stage, which is inevitably full of fantasy.

When the hot girls in the ballroom saw the two regular customers coming, they greeted them with enthusiastic and desire-filled eyes.

"This is my favorite place on the Santa Maria. A journey without a lady is like a sugar-free Coke, which has lost its meaning. I really should pour those toilet cleaners into the toilet and destroy them."

Frank vowed to speak, and Tu Fu nodded in response.

He totally agrees with this statement.

There is nothing more suitable than traveling with a lady.

A few hot dancers on the stage are constantly dancing large-scale movements to interact with the passengers below. Most of their round chests are exposed, so many people can't even take their eyes off.

"Oh, if Sophie knew I was watching this, she would definitely kill me." Tu Fu felt frightened for no reason, and was even startled inexplicably when he mentioned that name.

"Sophie? Who is that?"

"My dear love."

"Ha, you didn't tell me about it, but please rest assured, she won't know anything, this is a moment only for men."

Frank is still a playboy. For a guy like him who has always been careless,

It is indeed difficult to understand the word "true love".

"Look at Miss Anna, she's from beautiful Scandinavia, I like the girls there, they have the same temper as the **** cold climate there.

But as long as you conquer them, you will definitely have a hot experience that you can't imagine. "

Frank began to boast again, talking quite thoughtfully about the girls he had met all over the world.

Tu Fu recorded his concluding remarks in the logbook, "The thighs of European and American dancers are the most flawless, the legs of South American dancers are round and smooth, and the curves of African-American dancers are distinct. Oriental dances are unique and soft."

It is adapted from Frank's personal experience.

However, when he pointed at the dancer Anna, Tu Fu couldn't help feeling chills when he thought of the horror of the dancer Anna turning into a living corpse with bad breath and wanting to eat people.

"Man, excuse me, I suddenly remembered that there are important things to deal with."

He waved his hands to Frank immediately, and muttered silently:

"More importantly, I don't want to have **** with a living corpse."

He is too familiar with everything here, after so many things happened, so that he always feels alienated when facing the same thing.

He refrained from looking at those acquaintances, for fear of talking to them.

Now is definitely not the time to socialize with people, he wants to find out what happened on this ship.

"These people don't seem to know anything and can't waste time like this anymore."

Tu Fu held his head and turned towards the workaround, when he suddenly thought of something,

"That manual, yes, there is one important thing mentioned in it, when you get lost, please be sure to find the captain, yes, now that I am lost, I should go to Captain Arthur."

Tu Fu clenched his fists and clapped his hands, thinking of the hints in the manual, he immediately had a direction.

But as soon as he came out of the noisy performance hall, he saw a fat man wearing a chef's hat passing by, and greeted him proactively.

"Tufu, why are you here?"

"Harry?"

Tu Fu recognized the irascible chef at a glance, and his mind was full of scenes where he was entangled by face huggers, "I have something important to see the captain, do you know where he is?"

"You said Arthur, I just delivered his meal, and he is now in the captain's cabin."

Chef Harry likes this talkative young man. Every time he tastes his own food, this kid will give a very high evaluation. This is the greatest compliment to a chef.

"After the matter is over, you must come to the kitchen later. I recently developed a new dish, and you will definitely like it."

"New dish?"

Tu Fu's eyelids twitched, instinctively wanting to reject this crazy proposal.

It's not that Chef Harry's craftsmanship is not good. It is said that he has worked as a chef in a three-star Michelin restaurant before, so the craftsmanship is naturally worth mentioning.

But as a craftsman's inherent fault, he is always very stubborn in one aspect.

Harry never allows anyone to dare to question the food he cooks, so whenever invited guests eat in the kitchen, he will always gracefully hold a kitchen knife and ask you kindly how it tastes.

No matter how delicious things are, after experiencing such a dining experience, I will never want to have a second time.

"I can't ask for it."

Tu Fu reluctantly put on a smiling face, wanting to quickly disappear in this place of right and wrong, just turned his head, then turned his body back, hesitated for a while and warned:

"Mr. Harry, if there are sailors on board with knives aiming at them, please be careful, because those **** will really do it."

Regardless of whether Chef Harry listened to it or not, Tu Fu only wanted to go to the captain's cabin.

Whoever greeted him along the way ignored him.

He strode towards the gate of the captain's cabin. Naturally, there were guards standing guard at the gate in such an important place. Fortunately, it was not the first time for Tu Fu to come here. After being notified, he entered the interior smoothly.

When I opened the door, I saw Captain Arthur in a beautiful white uniform. This British gentleman was sitting on the table with coffee powder from the coffee machine, making a cup of warm drink.

After seeing him coming, Arthur took the initiative to greet Tu Fu,

"Hey, Buter, you came just in time, why don't you come and taste this cup of coffee, it must be better than your grandmother Mary next door."

"Sir, my name is not Butcher, that is the English translation of the Chinese name."

Tu Fu resisted the urge to kick his ass, "But you can call me Tu Fu, or Mr. Capet."

"Touve Capet, that's right, you have an extra French name in a blink of an eye." The talkative Captain Arthur smiled.

Tu Fu thought about the reason for coming, so he resisted to refute his statement, "Captain Arthur, please tell me the truth, why did you suddenly disappear after our ship was shipwrecked, and where did you go?"

"what are you saying?"

The wrinkles on Captain Arthur's face were filled with puzzlement, "What kind of shipwreck, and when did I disappear? I'm not sitting here right now."

Tu Fu was silent for a while, "Actually, we all know that the things in front of us are all fake, so why should we deceive ourselves.

Because that terrible thing did happen. "

"Tufu, no, Mr. Capet, I really don't understand what you said. You'd better stop saying such unlucky things."

Captain Arthur took off his spectacles, wiped his face carefully,

“I like the current situation, and everyone on board is the same. So as the captain, I will always work hard to maintain it and create a pleasant boating experience for everyone.

It wasn't until later that I realized that it was really not easy to do.

Before I knew it, I was really getting old. "

(end of this chapter)

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