Chapter 220

Compared with the last voyage, this one is simply too comfortable.

Yilin enjoyed the treatment of the governor's wife with peace of mind. Exquisite breakfast, rich lunch, stylish dinner, afternoon tea and midnight snack are indispensable.

Although these ingredients may not be fresh, they have a different taste when the cooking techniques are put forward.

The temperature around is getting colder and colder.

Tiramisu also brought a fur coat to Yilin.

After all, Yilin pointed out the right direction with one finger, let the Navy find the ship tomb, and let tiramisu pay more attention to Yilin.

What if something goes wrong with Elizabeth Lin Swan and she doesn't follow her heart the next time?

Three days later.

In the strange formation of lucky 2 sailing in front and eight other warships hanging far behind their hips, the Navy once again found the second ship tomb.

This experience is the same as the original Queen.

Irene didn't even go out of the room, but in the room, she pushed open the window, tasted the warm black tea and observed the traces on the ship's skeleton.

the forth day.

Another boat tomb.

The Fifth Day.

Again.

The sixth day.

Double.

No surprises.

Tiramisu rubbed his hands on the deck excitedly every time, as if he was about to face not the legendary demon king, but a good husband lying in bed.

Yilin pinched his finger to calculate the time.

What made him very helpless was that in this trial practice, the only one who could communicate with each other was a dog. It was painful to have no language.

It seems that after the Apostle level is high, the relevant functions will be unlocked. We have to find a way to integrate a skill similar to [level 10 proficiency in dog language] so that we can communicate with this creature smoothly.

Strangely, since the Navy Fleet encountered the first ship tomb, nine warships have never encountered excessive marine natural disasters.

It is likely that the direction of the nine warships now means the greatest "bad luck" without seasoning.

During this period, tiramisu seemed to feel insecure and took out the nautical charts many times, so that Yilin, who was bearing the tragic fate of the swan family, repeatedly pointed out the course many times. Although Yilin could not read the nautical charts, he could only copy them mechanically and print them in his mind at some landmarks.

The ninth day.

After Yilin pointed out the course blindly again, tiramisu felt something was wrong, so he asked Gu Tianqing to do divination again.

Before, I didn't know whether Gu Tianqing pushed it off, or his ability needed some consumption or cooling time. He always pushed it off on the grounds of "dishonesty, repeated divination will affect the accuracy".

This time, or because the direction Irene pointed out was too different from the original route, tiramisu had a black face and a firm tone. He had to let Gu Tianqing do divination, otherwise he would serve in violation of the military order.

Yilin stood aside and observed Gu Tianqing's reaction with a smile.

Last time, Yilin reached out to grasp the tarot card, which exposed a certain intention, so Gu Tianqing didn't let Yilin touch the tarot card at all this time. He drew the card himself and divined the fate of the warship.

"If it's so accurate, it's a tricky ability."

Although Gu Tianqing kept away from the crowd and set the table, Yilin quietly exuded invisible tentacles and moved forward quietly across a distance of more than 20 meters.

Gu Tianqing pretended to divine.

Yilin speculated that if this set really comes from a certain ability of the tower, Gu Tianqing may not need to do so many complex rituals at all. The reason why Gu Tianqing did so is probably just to confuse others.

More... Confuse yourself.

Draw the card!

After a round of skilled shuffling, cutting and repeated operation, Gu Tianqing finally drew three cards from the pile of cards.

In broad daylight, Yilin can't send out the spirit to insert his eyes, so Yilin can't see the result of divination.

Of course, even if he saw clearly, Yilin could not interpret Gu Tianqing's ability alone.

While Gu Tianqing didn't have time to put away the tarot card, Yilin's tentacle immediately touched it.

The cool and smooth touch comes from the feedback from the dynamic perception. The texture on it is like carefully cutting with a knife, but it has the taste of pure handcraft.

Yilin's eyes suddenly coagulated.

This time.

After reading power perception, quietly Mimi touched the card surface, a chill came along Yilin's reading power perception.

In an instant, Yilin seemed to feel that behind Gu Tianqing, there were a pair of blood crazy eyes, invisible and colorless, staring at himself.

Yilin's expression remained unchanged and quickly withdrew his reading power.

"Sure enough?"

In Yilin's thoughts, after a thought flashed, he resolutely gave up the plan of forcibly seizing a card.

After Yilin removed his tentacles, suddenly Gu Tianqing frowned without trace, frowned slightly, raised his head and looked at Yilin.

That elegant and beautiful lady, with a smile on her face, stared at the sea, ah, like looking at the beautiful scenery.

Gu Tianqing: "

Divination is over.

Gu Tianqing quickly put away all the tarot cards. After thinking for a moment, he hid with tiramisu. It seems that he is discussing some little secrets that Yilin can't know.

Yilin smiled and sent a private chat to Gu Tianqing.

Irene: what about the agreed ally? You are unkind.

Gu Tianqing: I have no choice but to play roles.

……

Over.

Pure Tucao, just did not make complaints about what kind of useful intelligence he would vomit.

The two secretly discussed for a while. Sure enough, all the warships, under the command of tiramisu, slightly changed their routes, which deviated from what Yilin pointed out at the beginning.

A day without words.

Until... Night.

Woo woo——

Nine warships started turbine acceleration again and bravely forced their way through a ship tomb.

Kaka, Kaka——

The mottled remains of the ship hit the wall and made a harsh sound.

It's like trying to lead out some existence in this rough way.

In the cabin.

Suddenly.

The hidden "death brand" trembled slightly.

After reading the information, Yilin bowed his head and smiled.

meanwhile.

Lucky two, another place.

The dark cabin.

The windows are closed and the door is locked.

Gu Tianqing sat quietly in the narrow and humid cabin, hidden in the dark.

In the dark, Gu Tianqing silently rubbed one tarot card after another, touching the texture behind the tarot card like a lover, and her breath was short.

This posture is like enjoying the touch of Tarot texture feedback on the finger abdomen.

"Ah, Freya..."

Gu Tianqing whispered like a woman's name.

Because in this world, "Freya" means "noble woman" in a rare "Scandinavian language", and the name contains a beautiful meaning.

As an "adventurer from Eastern Asia", isn't it normal to learn many languages?

Gu Tianqing played tarot cards again and again.

One after another.

Close your eyes and aftertaste the delicate touch of Tarot.

A moment later.

In the dark, Gu Tianqing smiled and said calmly: "Freya, your skin is really not greasy... The human body is just a bondage to you. Peeping into the truth of the world with this attitude is the real 'noble' for you? What do you think? Freya..."

Gu Tianqing raised her head slowly.

In the dark.

In the void.

A scarlet and translucent body floats silently in front of Gu Tianqing.

Gu Tianqing looked at her crazy and strange eyes calmly in the dark with a rare gentle look.

——Freya.

Suddenly.

Right now.

Boom——

There was a sudden and violent vibration above the deck.

The vibration turned on the coal boilers of nine warships at the same time. When accelerating, the whistle sounded through the night sky at the same time. It was even more violent.

Gu Tianqing's expression remained unchanged, but his head swished away the tarot cards in his hand.

With the palm turned, the stack of tarot cards turned into cards and disappeared into the dark.

Gu Tianqing suddenly gets up from bed.

But after stopping for a moment, Gu Tianqing seemed to think of something and sat down slowly.

On deck.

It's a mess.

The terrible explosion seemed to appear out of thin air without any sign.

Blow it up.

Tiramisu stood stunned in front of the fire, stunned.

That's the captain's cabin where the governor is.

The power of the explosion was extremely terrible. It seemed that there was a deep hatred. With enough materials, it forcibly blew up the ceiling of the captain's cabin and flew into the sea, leaving the deck in a mess.

"No! Governor!"

Tiramisu's eyes flashed, and other navies had already reacted. In order to put out the fire as soon as possible, they even spent precious fresh water bucket by bucket to extinguish the fire with thick smoke in front of them.

"Damn pirate!"

"Come on! Search the whole ship! It must be the damn skeleton gentleman sneaking on the ship!"

"Also, send a signal to other warships to block this sea area. Just after the explosion, the damn pirate has never gone far even if he leaves here. Pay close attention to whether there are suspicious people on the sea. Once he sees a lifeboat or a strange ship... Don't ask for instructions, just fire!"

One instruction after another was issued.

The fire was soon put out.

Tiramisu's expression was frozen, as if he remembered something. He asked everyone to block the deck. No one except himself was allowed to approach the captain's cabin.

In the ruins, a blackened figure, with a click, lifted the blown up debris around and stood up suddenly.

Tiramisu hurried forward.

There was a strange tone in the coke: "no, it's all right... Zizizi... Damn, that guy is probably... Zizizi..."

Tiramisu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that "contact" had not been interrupted.

Fortunately, it was at night. If it was during the day, it was not easy to explain the governor's appearance.

ten minutes later.

Macchiato, who has always been smiling and coquettish, rarely shows a nervous look on his face, as well as the taut cappuccino. The two generals boarded the lucky two deck through the lifeboat.

Strangely, both generals were carrying a very heavy looking box in their hands, and they didn't know what was in it.

"Is he okay?"

Tiramisu nodded: "it's all right. I can still contact the noumenon."

The two whispered.

The tense atmosphere finally relaxed.

Right now.

A Navy hurried up from under the deck with a flustered expression.

Because the explosion site was pulled out of the cordon far away, all but three generals were forbidden to enter. He could only report loudly to the three generals far away: "no, no! Elizabeth, Ms. Elizabeth is missing! She is missing!"

The three generals were stunned when they heard the speech.

Why at this time?

Tiramisu was most familiar with Elizabeth Lin. she winked at the other two generals and immediately went to deal with Elizabeth Lin's disappearance.

How did this happen at such a critical moment?

Damn pirates!

The informer, shaking his hands, took out a wrinkled sheepskin from his pocket: "Ms. Elizabeth is missing! The room is in a mess! The windows are broken! There is only one sheepskin on the table, sheepskin, sheepskin..."

In the end, the navy soldiers did not know what they were worried about and hesitated.

"Bring it!"

Tiramisu was impatient and grabbed the wrinkled sheepskin roll directly from the stammering Navy.

moment

Tiramisu was stunned.

The sheepskin roll was written with blood.

——"Grass four Lang, I hate you"!

Sheepskin, blood words and writing are ferocious, miserable and shocking, like hiding the resentment of a sad girl.

“？？？”

“……”