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Chapter 293 The Ambition of the Slave Trade

The submarine volcano accelerated and left the sea area where it was fishing.

I'm glad I didn't even see the shadow of the owner of the sea area here.

Jeffrey also experienced the welcome party at night and ate seafood that he hadn't seen for a long time. Although the seafood seemed different from what he remembered, it tasted really good.

Obviously there is no spice added, but some seafood can't help but feel tingling in the mouth, a little dizzy in the head, and the sound of gentle tide can be heard in the ears.

If it is stronger, this is undoubtedly a kind of spiritual pollution.

But in moderation, it's just right, adding flavor to these unassuming treats that's heart-warming.

Only a small part was eaten at the welcome party, and most of the rest was saved as supplies for the next voyage.

After the thrilling battle on board the ship, Jeffrey spent the rest of his time doing chores. There are many things to be busy on the ship, and the mode of the game is advanced. When you are new to the ship, you can say that there are interaction points and task points everywhere.

For example, in order to prevent attracting sea monsters, Jeffrey and other sailors cleaned the hull and deck together, and cleaned the body fluids of sea monsters that gave off an unpleasant smell after being exposed to the sun early.

Then I went to help pack the sea monster corpses as supplies and transport them to the cabin for preservation.

After a few days of dryness, Jeffrey would retch at first while sweeping the deck, but is now numb.

"Newcomer, how do you feel?" The clothes hanger man with a simple and honest voice came to Jeffrey with bouncing and elastic steps.

"I already hate the sea." Jeffrey said.

"After all, the sea, you are shit." The clothes hanger said humanely.

Ignoring the strange exclamation of the clothes hanger, Jeffrey asked: "Mr. First Mate, when can I see the island or the land?"

"You just came up and thought about it not long ago? Well, well, let me think about it, it won't be long, and you should be able to see something tomorrow at the latest."

"How about fast?"

"Quickly... now." The clothes hanger was talking, but suddenly its head turned slightly, and Jeffrey tentatively felt that its eyes were looking somewhere.

Jeffrey was taken aback for a moment, and looked quickly.

On the sea level in the distance, a huge shadow appeared.

It is a series of interconnected islands.

"This is the largest archipelago I've seen so far." The clothes hanger made a look-out motion, although it was doubtful whether this motion would be useful to him.

Under Jeffrey's expectant eyes, the ship approached the nearest island.

At this moment, some sort of horn sounded from the island.

Following the sound of the horn, a group of figures walked out from the bushes by the sea, standing on the shore and looking at the approaching submarine volcano.

"There are still people coming to welcome you, I hope it's not too enthusiastic." The clothes hanger said.

As he said that, the second pair of clothes poles jumped off the boat and walked towards the shore first on the waves, as if to negotiate in advance.

There was no major problem in the communication, at least it was a success if there was no immediate fight.

The clothes pole came back: "They said they could park, and they said they could entertain us, so that we could get the supplies we needed."

"So friendly?" Jeffrey was a little surprised.

"Maybe our luck this trip is good, if the other party is so friendly, we have to return the gift on the hour." The clothes hanger said.

"Gift in return? Do we have anything we can offer?"

According to Jeffrey's observation, the most things on this ship are sea monsters first, then ordinary fish, then people, and nothing else.

Sea monsters and fish, because this ship has a strange style of painting, Jeffrey is not sure whether others in this world can accept sea monster meat or fish meat.

"We can provide a little slave," said the drying rack, shaking his wire hanger hand.

"Slave? We have slaves on board? Why didn't I see it?" Jeffrey immediately asked questions.

So the clothes rail pointed behind him.

Jeffrey looked over and saw several sailors took off their sailor uniforms quite consciously, then put on more worn-out cloth clothes, and tied iron chains on themselves.

Jeffrey: ?

what's the situation?
There really isn't much to offer on board, but there are too many people? !

By the way, are you so conscious of being sent out as slaves? !
Not resisting or resisting at all? !
Jeffrey was dumbfounded.

The second pair of clothes patted him on the shoulder kindly and said: "Don't make such a fuss, there will always be people who don't like life at sea and want to get off the ship."

"This is not the way to disembark!"

Geoffrey wanted to say it, he felt like he was on board.

But I also thought about what I would do if I was forced to volunteer if I said it so directly, so I could only keep this sentence in my heart.

But looking at the eagerness of this group of "slaves", Jeffrey felt that he should really be thinking too much.

Luo Xi came out and got used to this scene.

You must know that he was a little dumbfounded when he saw the head of the troupe playing so happily with himself for the first time.

When the avatars of the troupe leader talked about how to let Wan Yi alone support the grand plan of the world's slave trade on this ship, Luo Xi had already emptied his mind.

Should be fortunate or not, they successfully saved the world from the fear of being dominated by the Wanyi slave trade in their voyages at sea.

Although, there are also some islands along the road that have received slave Wan Yi.

In Wan Yi's words, this is called layout.

In short, Luo Xi listened carefully first.

The first mate, Mr. Clothes Hanger, because of his advanced appearance, did not disembark with the others for the time being, and stayed on board with a group of Wan Yi.

Luo Xi took the second officer, a group of Wan Yi, and Jeffrey off the boat, and formally dealt with the aborigines on this island.

I'm glad that Fragmented World's consistent language intercommunication arrangement keeps them from getting stuck in such corners due to communication difficulties.

Jeffrey watched the situation on the island.

After a rocky beach, there are grotesque rocks, and towering cliffs block more views.

But there seems to be some scrutinizing eyes there.

"Welcome to the Wave-Breaking Islands, adventurers of the sea." The leading man had wheat-colored skin, a strong figure, and a rough voice.

Originally, Wan Yi and the others were going to translate. After all, the people in the play did not have the communication ability as easily as the outsiders. When they went to many islands, Luo Xi needed Wan Yi to help translate.

But when the other party spoke, Luo Xi understood directly this time: "Crizzling Wave Islands? Well, I am the captain of the Seabed Volcano, Luo Xi, hello."

The clothesline was a little surprised.

And Luo Xi was also thinking inwardly, and asked at the same time: "You speak Aisa well, I rarely hear residents on the island can speak Aisa."

Aisa, a language that Roxi knew from the very beginning, and at the same time learned from Roxi's hunter teacher, Mr. Mahad, that this is also the most popular lingua franca in this world, on the mainland, from the time when the earliest firewood was lit. The powerful land country of fire—the ancient country of Aisa.

But that country seems to have died out, but the civilization will leave traces, and its language is still spread in the world as a sign of its presence.

In the beginning, Mahad taught the language to the people of that village.

But other islands that have not been in contact with the outside world naturally do not know this language.

Since the aborigines on this island can speak Isa, the symbols behind it are also obvious. They may often come into contact with foreign ships and communicate with people from the mainland, so they learned this language.

"The Waves Islands often receive outsiders. We welcome every guest who passes by the island with goodwill." The leader said, "My name is Ailantu, and I hope you can find what you want here."

The people here seem really friendly.

For the crew of the Submarine Volcano who had experienced "hospitality", it was truly touching.

The Wanyis were so moved that they quickly promoted their slave trade.

Ai Lantu showed a surprised expression, and looked at several "slaves" who were very energetic, and could even be said to have shiny faces.

"Thank you for your kindness, but we don't need slaves."

"That's such a pity." A slave, Wan Yi, sighed.

The other slaves nodded.

Aboriginal people of the island: ?

Jeffrey immediately nodded with an understanding expression.

Just to put it bluntly, it was only the ship that was weird, not the world.

These island residents also felt incomprehensible to the behavior of the group of people on board.

Very good!
This is the best news Jeffrey has received since he came to this world.

(End of this chapter)