Of course, the blooming of lanlinghua is a surprise, but at the same time, people in the eye of the storm, which is about to determine the future owner of lost heart Bay, have no time to pay attention to these. The fog is very close. Although a timely sea breeze slows down the fog, it is not surprising that the fog will engulf the human fleet at any time. It''s also not surprising that there''s the siren attack. It seems that after listening to captain hafdan''s advice, after the first raid launched by a large number of poorly equipped and emaciated sea monsters, the sea monsters were completely quiet in the thick fog. This gave the human side a chance to breathe and sum up experience, although most captains used it to inflate their arrogance and boast to their comrades in arms about their achievements.


    Thanks to this, the black arrow, as a flagship, has become the focal point of rumors spread throughout the fleet. According to the statistics of the chief mate, if the number of enemies killed by the captains is true, they can now consider conquering the great kingdoms with the troops on hand. In front of these sailors with an enemy of 10000, no army can compete with it. Of course, if they haven''t finished their rum. Captain hafdan usually doesn''t care about this kind of drunken talk. He even thinks seriously about how to exaggerate his life experience to a memorable level when he is old, and then find a poet to record it in a book to commemorate his deeds. But that doesn''t mean that the captain, as a fleet commander, can tolerate such nonsense. He knows very well that if the war fails, he, his crew and the beloved black arrow will not leave any legends.


    "Let those fools in the horse urine drop their damn flag! The last thing we need now is to despise the enemy. " Captain hafdan held the rudder in both hands, and the cap, which symbolized the captain''s identity, cast a shadow over his face. The chief officer nodded and told the others to make a quiet sign. However, he was still somewhat indifferent to the captain''s order, so he went to the bottom of the bridge and looked up at hafdan. "It''s really too much, but it''s also very good. It''s better than having to die in a tearful face."


    "Fart!" The captain said, spitting to one side. "Now the easier you think about fighting, the faster you break down when you bleed! If I can, I want those sirens to stand up again and stab one or two things on each ship, which can double the combat effectiveness of the whole fleet! Remember, we are not the same as them. We are not the army, not even mercenaries. Every captain is responsible for his own ship, so when they think they can''t win, the authority of the witch will not play a very important role. They can run, but they can''t run out of the fog. Therefore, the most important thing is the first war. The fog has covered the first war after us. In that war, we must win. The morale at that time is the real morale. "


    The first mate nodded his head, knowing that in the silent half year of lost heart Bay, the most important thing the captain did was to read books in addition to dealing with various forces. There are not many books in lost heart Bay, and there are fewer to trade. But thanks to the chaos in the city, the crew of the black arrow can still find some books to supply their captain''s needs through various channels. Many people on board know that hafdan can read. However, they only thought that the words the captain knew were limited to reading nautical charts and related documents. Now it seems that hafdan''s knowledge is much better than what they want. And these knowledge came from the old man who gave the thunder giant totem to hafdan.


    Hafdan never thought that reading knowledge was necessary for a captain, because the experience of physical experience was more real to the man who sailed on the changeable sea than the unreliable written records written by man. When the captain has enough experience, he will become a master without enough experience. But simultaneous interpreting of everything depends on experience, and it can only serve as a captain. Indeed, for those who seek to live on the sea, the captain is already the most powerful person they can imagine. They are just like legendary heroes or warriors in stories. However, in the face of the increasingly chaotic situation in lost heart Bay, hafdan realized that he could no longer be satisfied with being a captain. If he did not want to be involved in the final silencing ruins of the whirlpool, he had to be something other than the captain.


    "Captain, the fog is coming!" The sailor on the lookout gave a warning. At the same time, a strange silence enveloped the fleet. The sound of the waves, gone. The sailors put their heads out of the edge of the hull in horror, only to see the sea as calm as the lake, but how could the sea be as calm as the lake? Fear, as hafdan says, grows out of the new complacency. A large number of semaphores appear on the masts of ships. To sum up, the meaning is very simple. They are asking how to deal with the change.


    Facing the turbulence of the whole fleet, hafdan looked at the three most advanced ships belonging to the sorcerer group. They did not mean to care about these human beings. The captain''s brow is tight. It''s definitely for death to follow the witch into the fog. Moreover, the sea water is obviously in an abnormal state. It''s not necessary to know who the culprit is. In the legend of sailors, there is no lack of stories about sea monsters making abnormal water phase to make trouble for sailing. "See if the witch has raised the flag!" He called to the lookout hand with the last hope."No! They went straight into the fog! Captain, what shall we do? " The answer from the mast was also a question from everyone. Hafdan now felt that the distance between his eyebrows was too close, and that it was too early for him to reflect how bad his mood was. Thanks to him, he once thought that the witches would help, but now it seems that they still have not changed their attitude towards human beings. For the witch group, the captain of lost heart Bay and their sailors are just chips to consume the strength of their opponents.


    "Captain, the fog is coming! There''s not much time for flags! " The urge of the crew became the last straw of hafdan''s decision. He shrugged his nose and made a decision, "let all ships in the fleet anchor! Set up pallets between adjacent ships to ensure that the state of adjacent ships is known! Everyone, get ready to fight


    Colorful banners are fast passing through the fleet of lost heart Bay. It''s fast, and it''s swallowed up by the thick fog. The sun, which had just been hanging overhead, disappeared after a few breaths. The thick sea breeze with the smell of damp and salty smell and the gray fog closed everyone''s view. Such scenery, they are not unfamiliar, misty sea area, the first threshold into lost heart Bay. Now, driven by the siren, this threshold has expanded into a deadly weapon to destroy the city, endangering all those who once fled behind.


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