Chapter 752 Crew

If we don't talk about the gods who are desperate, then for the people of Dihai, the current era is the best era.

After two catastrophes, many people died in Earth Sea. If more people die, it means more land and more opportunities. Earth Sea's new era of great pioneering has begun, and now Earth Sea is full of opportunities.

The people on Hope Island are also much sparser. Some ambitious people left with the boat in an attempt to express their ambitions. Some of them died, but some of them must have succeeded.

The people in Earthsea didn't pay much attention to the previous black wall, which was of course the result of the tacit control information of all the governors.

There is no need to let the people below know about the foundation's plan to destroy the world, as that will have no effect other than adding to their troubles.

Just after Waiters delivered the last letter to an old lady on the coastal street, he was ready to go home. The development of new communication technology in Hope Island has affected the functioning of the letter system. The post office is running out of letters. .

He didn't send the letter, so he went to perform his duties as the admiral of the Hope Island Navy. He was not too picky about what he did.

"First mate! First mate! Wait for me!" A panting voice came from behind, West turned his head and looked at Chef Planck running towards him from the fish market with two sacks. Looked hot and sweaty.

As he sat on the back seat of the bicycle, the wheel instantly changed from a circle to an ellipse, and the bicycle made a metallic mournful sound. "Take me for a ride. I accidentally bought too much when I saw the fresh goods just off the fishing boat. The minimum is a hundred catties."

The bandage kicked up with difficulty, and rode forward along the street. "Are you buying for the restaurant?"

"No, I cook and eat by myself. The exploration of the surface is too hard. You see, I've lost weight, so I must treat myself well." Plank stroked his round double chin.

"Not thin." West pushed down with all his strength.

Plank raised the metal prosthetic right leg, and said with a smile: "It must be because this leg is too heavy."

West remained silent, and continued to pedal with his head buried. Planck's restaurant arrived after a long time. When he got off the back seat, the oval wheels did not change back.

Plank raised the bag in his hand, and warmly extended an invitation to West. "Do you want to go to the backyard for a drink? It's very quiet inside."

After thinking for a while, West nodded, stopped the bicycle, and followed him in.

Planck's backyard is really quiet, except for two trees and a table, there is only an open kitchen.

"Crack, click" Dipper hugged the spider crab that was bigger than his face, and when there was nothing inside the hard shell, he threw the shell on the messy table.

After eating a good meal, Dipper said to Plank while picking his teeth: "This is called food. What did you cook when you were on the boat? It's even worse than shit."

"Why is your nose so sharp? You rushed over as soon as I made it. You still eat so much, didn't you have breakfast?" Depressed Planck sat up and walked towards the open kitchen next to him.

"No, you all know my wife's previous occupation. It's okay to let her kill people, but it's better to let her cook. Usually we eat out, but today we were busy catching a mental illness, so we forgot to eat. After Dipper finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and smoked it beautifully.

He is currently wearing a police black uniform, but it is not buttoned, it is just so open, and it looks very casual.

After Dipper exhaled the smoke in his lungs, his green-scaled right hand turned into blue mist, rolled up the pack of cigarettes, and floated in front of West, shaking it gently.

West shook his head to signal him not to smoke.

"When I passed by the window of the Governor's Mansion just now, I saw the captain holding an Earthsea meeting. I guess they were discussing what to do with the other side's foundation." Di Pu retracted his hand and put the cigarette back into his pocket inside.

"It's not that simple." After pouring himself a glass of wine, West raised his head and drank it.

"Of course it's not that simple. By the way, first mate, do you know what method the captain used to subdue the Foundation? I asked him, but he didn't tell me."

"The foundation, their strength is very strong, and it turned out to be so directly subdued, which is too strange."

Charles didn't let too many people know about matters related to the gods. The more people know about such things, the safer they are.

As one of the insiders, of course, West would not say nonsense, "Don't ask, don't listen, don't want to"

Di Pu showed a trace of resignation on his face, "I'm not asking for fun, I just want to help, and the captain is too, even I'm hiding it."

"You can't help us and we can't help you."

Planck, who was busy in the kitchen, was taken aback for a moment, and then he said a little unconvinced: "Whoever says they can't help, I can. No matter how important it is, the meal must be eaten."

"Wait. He needs. Our time. The only one who directs the direction of the ship. Only the captain"

Dipper raised his arm with the cigarette in it, and stretched vigorously, "Okay, I'll have a good rest during this time, by the way, have you hired servants and housekeepers? How do you use them?" Sample?"

Plank and West shook their heads at the same time, and the chef said, "I'm not used to people walking around my house."

Dipper nodded approvingly, "Yeah, I think so too, but Alia thinks that everyone else has them, but we don't, and we can't fit into the upper class circle."

"If you want me to say, what kind of nonsense, the sea water just fell, and it didn't take long before it started to show up again. Damn, I really want to shoot them all."

"However, the previous Kenona got along well with them. They all ate their meals at sea. I don't know how he got into it at the beginning."

When Di Pu finished speaking, his expression darkened a little, and he thought of the dead red-haired second officer. Even he thought of those dead crew members.

When they were the captains of the Narwhal, they had a pretty good relationship. During various dangerous intervals, they liked to hide in the cabin and play cards.

At that time, he was precarious and could die at any time, but at that time he was really happy.

"You don't need to adapt to other people's circles. You have your own circles. In Hope Island, there is no circle that is more core than this circle." The second pair of Nico, who was wearing heavy eyeshadow, walked over on catwalks.

"Aren't you looking for me for drinking? That's not good. I'm afraid I'll get you drunk and sleep? Don't worry, you guys look messy, and I'm not interested."

Di Pu waved his hands carelessly in welcome, "Don't say that, Second Officer, I just arrived."

Nico snatched the cup from West's hand, raised his slender neck and drank it.

West raised his hand lightly, and green vines grew from it, quickly growing into a wooden chair. "sit."

Dipper looked around and shouted at a mouse in the corner: "Hey, since everyone is here, call everyone else over. Let's drink together! You and Lily also come together."