Magical Adventure Book

[Chapter 39-2] Defectors Less Teach

Luckily, at the moment "Not bedil, modar sampean!" which was very stressful, me and Leo - who was stupid instead approached me with a big smile - did not have to die silly in the face of bullets. The white-bearded captain - Guter Hargo, a friend of Mr. Mashet - told the crew to drop their weapons.

Not too long waiting. Yenz and Falcoa came with squinted eyes.

"Would you come here? Didn't you decide to stay in Kalopa!?" spray Yenz.

"I changed my mind. It turned out that such a peaceful life was not as pleasant as my mind. It's even boring." I smiled broadly at Yenz's annoyed face.

"Mr Margo. Didn't you decide to settle in Kalopa? I've prepared everything for the comfort of the two of you there. If you decide to leave here, it's the same as canceling my and Yenz's deal." Mr. Falcoa came to me, with a red face like a boiled crab.

I returned the blinking blond stare of the distended blonde. Smiling on the side of the lips. Not knowing why, in my heart grew satisfaction, finding him panicked like that. Feel win.

"But I changed my mind. We will be on this journey. Believe me, even if your agreement is void, the Mayan Lips are unlikely to stop this journey. I know how it is." The more reddened the face of the Great Lord Falcoa. "Well, there's no place left for us on this big luxury ship? If it's full, I don't have a problem sleeping anywhere."

"Oh, me too" sambar Leo.

Barrety held his breath, with his mouth half open, and lips trembling. He turned away with stomped footsteps.

He must be upset, but strange as well. Why would that be? The journey is still continuing. Basic silly.

I wonder about that guy.

"alright. So where's the boat you're riding?" I asked Yenz.

"Who said I'd agreed to have you guys come? Remember, Margo, you could have ...."

I patted the heavy-handed blonde guy on the shoulder, then said, "Here you go. I know you're happy with our arrival. Don't be ashamed and waste time. Just show me the way to your ship."

Yenz gawked away with his face bent.

"Looks like Mr. Yenz is happy with our arrival." Leo's curse I amini, for though trying to be covered, at a glance I saw both edges of his lips lifted, before he turned to pass.

Without wasting any more time, the two of us tailed Yenz to the white ship, with a three-story cannonball line, with a statue of a woman stretching out her arms.

Fortunately, the statue was wearing a negligee. If it's plain, I can bother explaining it.

***

Hello, guys, Zacky is here, and this is the room on the Andapala fleet ship. If you want to be compared to the cramped room on a black ship anyway, it is clearly like the earth with Pluto. Far away to everywhere.

Spacious rooms, soft mattresses, good food, and absolutely no smell of exorbitant. Only minus without AC, television, and wifi signal. You could say that this is a luxurious warship.

I was lucky to get this facility. However, there was a slight sense of unease, for at a glance before departure, I saw a uniformed crew exiting the ship, and running away from the harbor.

Maybe he went back home, and cried, "Now you can have fun sailing the seas, but look, I'll take this cruel treatment back to you."

It feels like a soap opera, right?

Forget that! Now we're on a long journey, heading south, which he says is a dangerous area. Many monsters, vicious pirates, and other strange things are creepy.

A little creepy when hearing it from the crew, during meal hours. But that's the only way I can take it, to be able to finish this story.

I just hope, what we will face later, will not be as scary as the story of the crew.

On this cruise, our travel time is quite long. Although, this ship is giyeni type, but the booster engine is only used at certain times. Like when the sea breeze is blowing slowly, so it is not strong enough to push the ship.

Once upon a time I was fiddling into the engine room of the giyeni, which they called the plunger kitchen.

Coincidentally, at that time the wind was blowing in the opposite direction, making the trip become stagnant.

Captain Guter Hargo, who had been cynical since departure to me, ordered the entire fleet to roll up the sails, and turned to the giyeni thrusters.

All obeyed, including the black ship, which for two more weeks at the shipyard, were heavily converted, and given additional giyeni thrusters.

As it turns out, to activate the giyeni engine, in general it is quite easy. First, put the wind ore into the furnace in the middle of the room. After heating for a while, salt follows to be added. The moment the two materials were mixed, the lever beside the furnace was moved slowly forward. Making a thick green liquid glow, starting to go down through the pipe.

The liquid they called salty jelly, slid down into the pool filled with seawater, inside the stern chimney of the ship. When the green liquid mixes with water, a large wind will blow out through the exhaust pusher hole, and give a strong push that propels this white bahtra.

It looks easy indeed, but if the crew said space giyeni, needed the calculation of the composition, and how to pour the right, so that the driving wind does not turn damaging the ship.

I almost toppled over, as the yacht stomped driven a strong gust of wind from the exhaust at the stern. Enough prefixes make the heart jump, so feel it the first time. Sort of you guys are on a speedboat, and instantly gassed fast without cue.

The crew said it was a slow jolt, which is common in the process of propelling ships using giyeni. More than that, the ship will explode due to excessive wind pressure.

I feel enlightened and become smarter. Even if there is a school exam later, it will not come out in the matter at all.

There's not much I can do on this cruise. As you may have guessed, boredom started to appear. I spent more time in the room, or just walking on the deck, climbing the pole occasionally to get to the Crow Nest. The place used by the crew to monitor the situation around.

Still confused me. The story is always changing and there is no reward. Some of his stories, they told him about himself. Even more surprising, until now, I did not feel like he was deliberately making up stories to lie.

In fact, not knowing why, I even believe in a handful of stories. As a matter of the statue of the woman, with a crown shaped like a snowflake attached to the back of her head, which is attached to the bow of the ship. According to the story, it was a depiction of the Water Goddess.

A belief of sailors in Andapala and some other regions, born from a famous fairy tale, about the sailors seeking the drug of immortality.

The figure of a goddess, who guards the waters, and will give her good luck, if she carries her statue while sailing.

That's what I heard from him, and it proved to be true after I asked some of the crew members.

That was the story a week ago.

On the second week of the journey, slowly changes in Leo. He who was originally placed one room with me, for whatever reason, just moved into the room of the Great Lord Falcoa.

So loyal to tail him, even flinching with a big smile engraved on the face, even though the Blonde Snakes rebuked or even insulted him in public.

No longer does he care about me. Even he did not return my greeting, when we passed. As if I were invisible in his eyes.

Pissed off? It's clear right down to the crown. What the fuck is that attitude? Learning to be a licker now? Follow the most powerful employers here, for the sake of luxury. Food from the special chef on the ship, and a separate room with Falcoa, which is wider than my room.

Never mind, don't talk about that Licker anymore.

Turning to Yenz, who had since departed from Kalopa Port, most of her time was spent in the room. Like intentionally keeping your distance. Not just to me, but maybe everyone on board.

I want to talk to him a lot. About various things. Especially about the reason is very insistent, do not want to take me on this journey. Obviously, he really hoped we could come.

My hope was finally granted by God. Scorching afternoon, on the deck without much back and forth. Yenz sat leaning against the shady edge of the ship, reading a book. Maybe he locked himself in the room.

"Hey!" my broom. Sitting next to him.

Yenz just turned his head for a while, before going back to reading it. I'm sure he's not Wanara, who hates reading. But I don't know, I haven't had a chance to ask him.

We were silent for a long time. Looks like he's still having issues with my decision, to go on the cruise. Basic sucks.

I want to be annoyed because of his attitude, but it seems not the right time. I had to hold back my emotions, because otherwise it would be impossible to chat and improve our friendship.

Looks like I have to open the conversation, to get him to start talking.

For a second thought, I got some chat material to discuss. "Have you seen how giyeni works? I saw it myself yesterday. Using a mixture of wind ore and salt. Almost similar to the way it is used to start a machine in a factory." For the latter, I add because it crossed Margo's memory while working at the metal processing plant first.

It's true it's almost similar. However, wind ore is not mixed with salt, but uses sulfur. Produces extremely hot heat.

Yenz closed the book. Sighs long. "You know the reason wind ore is restricted by the world council? Even if it's very important to use."

"To keep it from being carelessly used and quickly used up." I answered confidently.

"That's just a made-up excuse. Although not entirely wrong." Yenz put the book in the bag. "Another name of wind ore is vitality metal. Not only can it be used in industrial activities, or be a ship fuel. It can also be a mixture in a drug .. retnap for example."

I can see hearing that. Like a lie. But I remember when I was in Talse Island. Indeed I saw there were some crates of wind ore, which I thought, would only be used as fuel, to run the equipment there.

"Do you know where that is?"

"No need to answer further. Also, it's good you don't need to know."

It's getting annoying this guy. If I may, I've thrown him overboard.

"You really why the hell? If you want to tell, just say it. Don't be the mysterious person. Be honest with yourself and others." I'm repressing pissed.

"You would not say that, if only ...."

Yenz's speech was cut off, by the sound of bells from the Crow's Nest. Making the whole ship go uproar. People in white uniforms, running to the deck where we were.

Definitely not a good thing.

"They're coming! The Holver Pirates!" shouted the soldier from the crow's nest using the voice funnel.

As I thought, there will be another sea war.

Well, now I feel so dregs, because my energy is not at all needed, in the war of the sea.

Am I just a caster, huh? Commenting on the course of the battle, while life as the stakes?

Actually very reluctant, but for the sake of content, I will try.

Pray for me, guys.