Leslie frowned and kicked her with her raised boots.

"I'm talking seriously, please explain clearly, why is your disgusting expression? Otherwise, I'll let you feed the fish."

Adam chuckled, his shoulders trembled slightly in patience.

"Sorry, I can't help but want to ask, are you serious?

You can send a few secret whistles to find people, which is safer than visiting them in person, but you broke into the territory of other captains alone and destroyed the nobles of the southern kingdom."

He simply put down his oars and frosted his fingers between the two.

"You and I fight in places where we lose our lives at any time. Not to mention the seriousness of the matter, any idiot who goes out of fire will have to change the sky if he laughs at the bay.

So, where did you get the confidence that you dare to say I am reckless?"

Leslie played with the dagger, and the sword light flipped, making a whizzing sound of the sea breeze.

"Duheng, you just joined, you need to be more respectful to the captain."

"Listen to those deeds, look at the frightened people, you carry the future of the entire slaughter team on your shoulders... It's still this virtue, and it teaches me to be restrained?"

Adam spoke without any scruples. Anyway, the journey was still long, and quarreling and chatting could distract himself.

"Enough, put away these stupid words."

She put her elbow against her knees, biting half of her lip, suppressing her anger to defend herself.

"I have a way to adapt to the bay myself. I will think about the development of every situation. Those impulsive methods can often achieve the most effective goal."

"But you may die at any time, not lacking skills or brains."

Adam continued to rock the pulp, and in the midst of the sound of water, he used his own words to fight back.

"You think I am passive and every time I succeed, I am thrillingly. That's because I have the confidence to reverse the desperate situation! How can you comment on me with the things that didn't happen!"

Rilis continued to refute, as if these were the truth.

Adam smiled even more. He frowned exaggeratedly and made a long "Yeah" thought.

"What if I miscalculate it? I mean..."

He became a rogue listener, grasping all kinds of details to correct them.

The chat continued enthusiastically like this, and it seemed that the quarrels were venting all kinds of dissatisfaction.

Leslie came back and even gave long speeches. How much surges have the female captain who started from the Bay to take and how much pressure has he swallowed?

Adam understood very well.

He remembered himself, occasionally sitting on a tavern stool, dreaming of Dande Leon, when he encountered some difficult problems...

Sighing and people wake up.

The team following behind gradually expands, and those sincere worries and persuasions will become happy troubles.

If you are not firm enough, it will affect your decision-making and even cause self-doubt.

As the conversation sounded, time was pushed behind.

The moonlight added a navigation beacon on the rippling sea surface, and the boat approached the bay pier. The starlights divided the junction between water and sky, gathering the night sky with light clouds.

They avoided the Lord's Way and advanced towards the undercurrent of rocks and rocks.

The rhythm of the paddling sound slows down, resonates rhythmically with the waves, and the entire ocean supports the land to sleep in the night wind.

Leslie put his hand into the water.

Adam could sense something, and the uninterpretable information rippled, and the shadow that had been following for a long time officially left, and the intimidating huge sea beasts sneaked into the distance.

If you raise your head along that position, you can see various unique flying monsters.

They rise and fall on the cliffs on the shore, and their silhouettes pass through the sky.

The two had already stopped talking and looked at each other in a daze, enjoying this rare peaceful time.

A thin wooden boat gently moored into the secret passage.

The view was filled with cliffs, and several stranded half-giant ships were protruding, floating with faded cloth.

The sound of insects and frogs rose and fell, and the rustling [sea tideworms] fled.

Leslie cleared away the moss and barnacles, found the rusty iron plate embedded in the rock wall, and used the fluorescence of wild monsters to leave a mark that recorded the traffic.

Adam rubbed his sore and swollen arms.

He looked up at the starry sky, and there was also the female captain who was writing on tiptoe.

The other party's right arm was smooth, his skin was healthy and beautiful. He lost the protection of his shirt and had several white marks scratched out by the pointed vines.

"Hey, hehe."

Adam sighed and chuckled.

He shook his half-dry hair, and the remaining fish oil could not maintain his image.

"Mr. Duheng, if you go crazy, just dive by yourself. Please don't affect me."

Leslie opened his forehead and spread it out, stood at the bow to identify the direction, and interspersed in the secret passage, requiring guidance from those who know the way.

Adam rested with his back against the stern of the boat. There was living water here, just flowing with the waves.

Taking advantage of the end of the journey, he took the initiative to restart the topic.

"I'm sure that your initial dissatisfaction with me was the evaluation of others' evaluations of you, and you actually attacked me?"

"What does it matter? We do things the same."

Leslie had confusion on her face, and she felt that her words were a bit inappropriate.

She pulled out the dagger, and the cold light turned into flowing light, flipping through and flipping on her fingertips.

This is a habit that was developed inadvertently. Whenever this moment, she would have a cold temperament that she would not enter.

"Duheng, don't joke or interrupt, tell me your true thoughts and give me some useful opinions."

“Is there any reward?”

He asked.

"Do you want to feed the fish?"

She replied.

Adam nodded and thought for a moment while placing his arms on his back.

He changed his style of debauchery along the way and spoke in a very calm and formal tone:

"Many people like to discuss afterwards. Are there any more tactful and clever ways to achieve the goal? The analysis is clear and the starting point of admonition and accusation is concerned.

This irresistible trouble will cause you to fall into a vortex, become slow to think and look back.

But in fact, what they followed was the decisive and decisive you at the beginning."

Adam used his pretentious voice to shake his head and imitate:

"Yeah, she will do this, all kinds of stupid and annoying choices~ This is very Leslie!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and laughter broke out that alarmed the seabirds.

The female captain turned her face, hid her obviously relaxed expression while listening attentively to the other party's words behind her.

"There are many kinds of choices. If you choose, you will choose. Why think about so many things? In the end, you will lose yourself. What's the point?

If you can afford the consequences of recklessness, you will still be Captain Leslie."

The tide slapped the walls, and the crowds were noisy, which had already come in from outside the rock window cave-the bay arrived.

Adam didn't say anything, and the lady with her arms folded on her chest did not answer. Both sides were silent in tacit understanding, blending with the ship, and moving closer to prosperity and people.

He was lying on his back, with green plants hanging in the wall, and light columns shining in one by one.

Whoosh, bang!

Adam opened his eyes and saw Leslie standing next to him with a smile on his lips.

Maybe it was because of some kind of tacit understanding that the trajectory of the sword flying from was able to be slightly judged, so there was no need to hide at all.

But this woman is sick, look, these are all dangerous habits!

"You won money from the casino, right? Have a good night's sleep, and come to the bar to find me and take you to meet other people."

“Where, who?”

Only then did he realize that the boat was parked under the towering cliff.

The surrounding reefs were polished out of steps, carved with bay-style sculptures, and the ropes were tied with round lanterns, covering the surroundings in the warm light of the seedlings.

The giant building with a cabin looks like a window with various shapes.

The signs made of iron and Kuraki are painted with graffiti and text, which seem to be open to the public.

The bald mate stood in the shadows with several sailors.

They nodded to Leslie from afar, then stared at Adam together, with different attitudes in the notes, [precaution] [warning] [doubt] [curiosity]...

There is anything.

Adam subconsciously turned his head, and the dagger gently flew across his ears.

"Aren't you interested in this thing? I'll fulfill my promise and take you to see the Forge."

The female captain landed first and left lightly.

"Good dream, Dooheng."

She took two steps, fixed her body again, put away her weapon and turned around.
Chapter completed!