[comprehensive] red tide

The man's eyes instantly widened.

"You—" He even stared at me in a gaffe, and unconsciously took a few steps forward.

The dry and warm breath was filled with a faint smell of tobacco, and I breathed in along the fluctuations during the journey. I vigilantly avoided the other party's extended hand, as if I wanted to touch it for confirmation.

"Just take a look, if you go further..." Taking a deep breath, I said with grief and indignation, "Even if you are a lieutenant general, I will not follow through!"

His hand stopped in the air, and his face turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, I pursed the corners of my mouth, reached down to the belt with my hand, and while pulling the metal buckle, I muttered in my mouth, "I've heard that many of the guys who have been wandering at sea all year round have the habit of playing with men and women equally." ..."

"Physical/physical/needs have nowhere to vent/vent, understandable, but I'm not a dual plug."

While talking, I tore off the belt, and my fingers landed on the buttons of my trousers. At the same time, I looked up and stared at him with vague doubts. I hesitated and asked, "Do you want to continue?"

After a long while, the man slowly, slowly tightened his palms and clenched them into fists, and Mi Xumi's novel Lun Tuyun slowly, slowly hung down to his side.

The air seemed to be congealed, the man's brows were furrowed, his tone was somber as if he was about to bite something between his teeth, "Put on your clothes...shameless!"

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Quietly fasten the ripped belt, cover the open skirt, slowly button up the buttons, and finally bend down to pick up the cloak... After putting on all the clothes, I raised my head and pulled the corners of my mouth, "Lord Lieutenant General, really/ Loves to tell jokes."

Compared with the big men who insist on being noble and unwilling to share the same boat with the common people, you who use force to drive innocent people off the boat in the rain...

Shameless, it seems not me.

"It's all right, I ran to your room and undressed myself?"

Squinting my eyes, I looked him up and down meaningfully, "Compared to a woman with bumps and convexities, the charm of your Excellency Lieutenant General is not enough to make me fall in love so much."

The man stared straight at me with unconcealable rage; it looked as if he would strike suddenly in the next second, but I waited for a long time, and he stood still like a sculpture.

Until, the sound of knocking on the door startled the frozen picture in the room, and the chill in the air subsided immediately, and the man looked past me with a blank expression, and landed in the direction of the living room.

"report!"

Not long after, the breath of stepping into the room brushed my shoulders from behind, and three soldiers with guns on their backs placed the objects in their hands on the table next to the man, saluting respectfully.

"Your Excellency, Lieutenant General, after searching, all the items in the prisoner's room are here."

A backpack for a few outfits, a spell card [book of improvisation] to pass the time, a few odds and ends, and that bulging storage bag with all the cash in it.

Aha~ I can't help but be thankful that I have the habit of 'hide food and other things at any time', otherwise...hehe~ If this guy pretends to be cool and handsome, and tastes the taste with a piece of biscuit, then the fun will be great .

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Cursing the corners of my mouth, I watched the man casually untie the storage bag, flip through it, and drew out a necklace from it, stared at it for a while, looked away, and raised my eyebrows meaningfully, "Amphitrite's Eye?"

"[The only ocean is your tearful eyes under the moonlight]." I chanted affectionately and shrugged, "Mary likes it very much, except for it, the rest is yours."

Anyway, money is easy to come and easy to go.

Under the dim light in the room, the man's lips were pursed into a straight line, his pupils refracted/expressed the deep meaning of not distinguishing between good and evil, and he didn't speak. After a long time, he threw the necklace back into the storage bag, and leaned back against the table , turned to pick up the book, opened it, and just concentrated on reading it.

I have to say that this turning point was a bit unexpected... I couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do for a while, so I could only wait where I was, and confront the heavily guarded soldiers around me by the way.

A few shallow breathing sounds superimposed and radiated the knife-like hostility on the body, making the air in the narrow room a bit chaotic, but at this moment... "Nicole Robin." The man's voice suddenly sounded, the tone was affirmative, It smells cold and cunning.

"...?" I blinked, and looked at the two arrest warrants pressed between the pile of sundries and the table, "Oh~ I will remember to go home and ask the old man if he owed any romantic debts outside. "

If there is such a person... "But you have to understand, man...hehe~"

"Send this gentleman and his things back." The man closed the book in his hand, and the last trace of inquiry in his eyes quietly disappeared, "My subordinate is rude."

"I've been hearing this kind of talk lately." I curled my lips and sighed, "But of course I don't mind."

Before the soldiers turned and left, the man behind him asked casually, "What are you doing at Chambord?"

"Hmm~ Someone took Mary from me." I took the belongings returned by them in my hand, and walked out while answering his question, "I... have to catch up."

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I met the admiral again on a sunny afternoon.

On the thirteenth day of the Black Tulip's voyage at sea, an open-air party was held on the deck of the cruise ship, and all passengers were invited to come to a feast where the big men condescended to enjoy themselves with the common people.

Coincidentally, the weather is also quite respectable, the ocean is calm, and the pirates who were supposed to be elusive also disappeared because of the ruthless killing of the warship [Silesia] during this period.

The sky is blue and jewel-like, and the sun is so good that it is eye-catching.

Cocktails, music, gourmet delicacies, sweet and fragrant skirts, waiters shuttling through the crowd, the crisp sound of ice cubes colliding with the glass wall, the wine is warm, and the words and smiles are dimpled.

I leaned lazily on the edge of the railing at the edge of the deck, the tide washes over the hull, the gurgling water is like breathing lightly and shallowly, there are occasional birds chirping in the distance, and the drowsy lassitude gradually erodes my sanity.

The admiral just appeared in the whispers, with a lavender striped suit, a dark blue shirt, a red punk head, a straight back when he walked, and a battle-hardened vigor and bravery in every gesture.

Squinting my eyes, I quietly watched his gaze randomly scan the crowd, paused for a while, changed my itinerary, and walked slowly towards here. The snow-white formal coat was rolled up with the sea breeze, and the corners of the robe were folded back and forth.

He stayed by my side, lost his knife-sharp aura, stared aimlessly at the hilarious deck, seemed relaxed, and looked a little lazy, "The weather is fine."

I took out two goblets from the tray of the waiter who passed by nearby, and handed one of them to my hand. The eyebrows were lowered, and the expression was calm and quiet, which was somewhat in line with the tranquility at the moment.

In the rare free time, I have no interest in competing with anyone. I stand up and take the goblet, take a sip of the scarlet viscous liquid, raise my hand, and stare at the magnificent color shaking through the crystal glass wall, dazed.

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After a while, the man spoke again, "I heard that you used poker to win half a month's salary from my subordinates." His voice was thick and deep, and he looked casually at the corners of his eyes, unable to distinguish between joy and anger.

"Small gambling, let's talk..." I smiled and raised my wine glass at him, then I took a small sip from my mouth, licked my lips, and squinted my eyes because of its mellow fragrance, "To be peeped like this, you have to find something fun."

Since that day, the young sailors have been monitoring in the dark all the time. If I hadn't remembered to leave some room, I wouldn't be so relaxed now.

There was a moment of silence, and then he suddenly smiled, "It's just their duty, but I would like to thank you for your mercy, it's only half a month's salary...huh?"

There was some comfort hidden in the ending sound, and there was a faint smile line in the corner of his eyes. He sipped the wine in the glass slowly, and said leisurely, "After arriving at Chambord, I can have a game if I have a chance."

"Us?" I blinked in surprise, and grinned after receiving the affirmative look from the other party, "It's ok—" as long as you can afford to lose.

What's more, as far as I am concerned, it seems that I am already in the game-me, and you.

"You're very confident—" The man's posture became more relaxed, and he leaned against the guardrail with a relaxed attitude. He also changed the subject, "The Eye of Amphitrite..."

Pausing for a moment, he explained meaningfully, "The jewels you left for your sweetheart."

"What's wrong with it?" I looked back at the sky, full of doubts.

"The one in your hand should be the real thing that was taken out of the great channel." He turned his side and stared at the sea outside the ship's side, his tone of voice was incomprehensible.

"It is rumored that it is the key to a certain treasure."

"The person who took it away 400 years ago was also the author of your book, Belomonte Boren, and it was lost in the North Sea."

"That surname... the name you registered when you boarded the ship, Belomont Norn, are you going to Chambord to cross the Red Earth Continent and go to the New World?"

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The words that are close to the ear, with a well-controlled sense of rhythm, he seems to be careless in his speech, but it makes me feel like a basin of cold water is poured on my head.

Staring at the person next to me, I became stiff for a moment———————— Finally, I remembered something that I vaguely felt was wrong on Yishenlu Island.

After seeing the necklace, the commander of the Onora Dawn Goddess once said, "The wife of the sea emperor Poseidon, Amphitrite, according to legend, when the sea emperor pursued her, the eyes that once praised her were the only ones. ocean. '

However, on the back of the charcoal drawing buried next to Mary, Belo Monte Noen wrote: [The only ocean is your tearful eyes under the moonlight].

Then, isn't it a love message for Mary...? !

damn thing!

Unconsciously, I raised my hand and tightened my chest, and through the fabric, my fingertips touched under the cloak. Since that day, because I was afraid of losing it, I had worn it as a souvenir. After thinking about it, I took a few deep breaths, and the circling anger quietly dissipated.

Forget it, it's meaningless to pursue the matter now... Dead people don't have any meaning.

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"Are you okay—" someone asked vaguely.

The smell of tobacco and sea breeze mixed into the nostrils. At the same time, someone's dry and rough skin gently touched the cheek, and my loose vision slowly focused. The purple stripes just pulled away from the eyes.

The man withdrew his hand that was touching me, hid it by his side, paused, then put it in his pocket again, hissed and coughed a few times, with a trace of uneasiness on his face, "Sorry."

As if trying to whitewash his abruptness, he quickly continued, "Don't be nervous, I'm not asking anything, and the world/government/government has not prohibited people from crossing the Red Earth Continent."

"I've read the fragments of your book...Wenbrand Rolando, the captain of Belomonte Boren who swore to die."

"Golden Country, the singing of the island..." As if remembering something, his eyes became dazed, and his tone slightly brought out some long-term nostalgia, "Maybe they really exist, just waiting to be found again."

"You are not the only one who believes." I interrupted his speechless incoherence, turned my head and quietly listened to the sadness sung by the ocean blowing from the far side.

"Men at sea have such a stupid character." Sighing, I met the admiral with a complex expression after waking up, and said to myself like a dream:

"Therefore, countless people spend their whole lives looking for it, and they have no doubts."

"Golden land, great adventure, freedom and dreams, they will return to this sea one day."