Chapter 217

Under the cloudless sky, the cuttlefish was driving on the calm sea. Tim Xuelin was standing on the edge of the wooden deck, leaning against the edge of the boat, admiring the fisherman soldiers who were playing with the copper backed turtle in the sea.

When Tim was distracted, the voice of the captain of the jackal, Mani redmane, sounded behind the fishman.

"Why, do you want to go down? Then go

Tim turned and bowed.

"Hello, Captain!"

The captain of the Jackal looked up and down at the fishman. Tim was born with a good body, two laps bigger than the average fish.

"It's a pity that you don't join the army, you big man!"

Tim's eyes were dim. He wanted to join the army, but unfortunately, his cultivation talent was so poor that he couldn't even enter the army.

Looking at the Fishman's dejected look, Mani instantly understood.

According to Baibao's policy, talents will not be buried. At the age of three, children of all races will have a chance to test their talents for free.

Mani didn't say anything. He turned and walked to the cabin.

Tim looked at captain jackal's limping back with respect in his eyes.

Because it heard from the fisherman soldier, sola Blackfin, that the Jackal captain, Mani red mane, was once a powerful soldier. He often led his soldiers to charge in the front line of the battlefield and shed his youth and blood for the white fort.

But there was an unexpected situation. Mani lost half of his foot in the fight with the extraordinary beast.

The disability forced mani to end his military career, but he didn't want to go home to provide for the aged, so he found a job as a captain in the logistics department and continued to contribute to his beloved white fort.

So all the crew of the cuttlefish respected their captain very much.

After the captain left, Tim continued to watch the five turtles diving and floating in the water.

Among the fishermen in the overseas islands, the ones who own the copper backed turtles are either professional soldiers who are tide hunters, or powerful or rich fishermen.

How handsome these big guys are!

……

The weather on the sea is just like Gu Liang in love.

In the morning, it was sunny and calm, and at noon, it was dark clouds and strong wind.

On the deck of the cuttlefish, the wind and waves made the disabled captain of the Jackal unstable. He stood at the cabin door, grasped the door frame, fixed his body, and commanded the busy crew.

"Come on, come on! Take the rope to fix the goods! Be quick with your hands and feet

"The doghead, tie more knots and tie them to the mast more firmly."

"Sola darkfin! Put up the sails, or the severe storm will break the mast! A storm is coming

A wave hit, the hull tilted, people have to seize the object around.

All of a sudden, a cargo box that hasn't been tied up in time slides toward the sea. Tim snow scale, with quick eyes and quick hands, rushes over and grabs the protruding wooden blocks on the container.

"Tim snow scale, well done! Carry the extra cargo to the cabin. I remember there's still some space in it! "

"Damn it! Get them! Don't let them run

"Fisherman soldier! You take our baby turtle and dive into the deep sea! Don't let them get swept away by the waves! Otherwise, we'll have to carry the goods to the capital

At this time, a flash of lightning from the dark clouds stabbed, white light to illuminate the world.

Boom!

After a few seconds, rolling thunder came, as if in the ears of the general.

Pea sized raindrops splashed down on the deck, splashed and flowed down the drain into the sea.

The rain wet the Jackal's hair. Captain Mooney redmane took off the captain's cap, wiped the rain on his face, and threw out the rain on his hands.

Suddenly, it saw a huge wave in the distance, like a wall, attacking the cuttlefish.

"Damn it! Jackals and koeheads are in the hold! Fish man, keep working

The land race orderly hid in the cabin, the fishermen fell into the sea, and they could also dive into the deep sea to escape the storm. If the land race fell into the water in the storm weather, it would be finished.

And captain of the jackal, Mani redmane, limped to the rudder.

At this time, Tim Fishman just finished carrying the last cargo. He saw that in the fierce storm, Captain jackal went to the rudder and grasped the handle of the rudder with both hands.

"Tim snow scale, you take some ropes and tie me to them. Come on, don't dawdle!"

At the captain's command, Tim, with admiration in his arms, tied the Jackal and rudder together with a rope.

In such stormy weather, if there is no professional person at the helm, the ship may be blown away from the channel by the strong wind, and face the risk of losing its way, hitting the rocks, or even being directly overturned by the waves.

Tim tied up the captain, tied a knot and ran to the cabin.

At this time, the huge wave was less than ten meters away from the cuttlefish, and the Jackal cried as she grew up.

"It's too late to go back to the cabin. Hold the mast!"

The captain's voice penetrated the rainstorm and thunder, and reached Tim's ears. Without thinking about it, Tim was like a monkey, holding the mast with his arms and legs.

In the dim sky and earth, lightning lit up captain jackal's attentive face, staring at the coming waves, turning the rudder and adjusting the direction of the ship.

At last, the cuttlefish cut into the waves at a right angle, was lifted up by the huge waves, and then fell suddenly.

The ship was as jolted as a roller coaster, and Tim held the mast tightly. He heard the sound of objects breaking in the cabin.

The experienced jackal captain steered the ship through the waves, unaware that the greater danger was approaching.

In the dark sea, a shadow deeper than the sea stealthily sneaked to the bottom of the cuttlefish.

All of a sudden, Tim felt that the boat under him was arched by something. He was a little confused. In such weather, what could be under the sea?!

So Tim thought it was his own illusion. He looked up at the focused captain of the Jackal and found that the captain didn't respond. He was relieved.

Then Tim found that the boat had been jacked again.

This time, he realized something was wrong and cried to the Jackal.

"Captain! There is something under the sea

As a high-level soldier, Captain jackal's face changed when he heard the cry of Fishman.

According to the structure of the hull, the bow and stern are relatively bumpy in the wind and waves, while the middle part is relatively stable.

Tim's mast is in the middle of the boat, which makes it easier to feel the subtle movement of the bottom.

Captain jackal understood everything in an instant.

They may be in big trouble!

At this time, a huge tentacle full of suction cups suddenly rose from the bottom of the sea, fell from the sky and hit the deck.

Bang!

The cargo box on the deck broke and the cargo in the cargo box drifted away with the wind.

The captain of the Jackal immediately recognized the owner of the tentacle.

"Damn it! Wild deep sea giant