Van Fan walked to the railing of the Maistrom. Following his next step, he jumped out of the old sailing ship and out of the azure blue sea. The leather backpack was safely placed on his right hip. His sword once hovered obediently on his left. He found a man wearing a cocked hat. He guessed that he must be the captain of the boat, and Fan Fan approached him.
The man talked to his helmsman in nautical terms. These things make it difficult for Fan Fan to understand, because he has not been on the boat long enough to participate in these things. He held a metal instrument in his right eye and pointed forward. He seems to be using the sun to calculate the direction.
Fan Fan walked to the captain, stood behind him, and let people see him. As soon as he appeared in the real world, and now wearing ordinary clothes, Fan Fan immediately spoke. "captain?"
The man turned around, he didn't look surprised. "Are you part of this team?" he asked.
"No, sir, I brought you Captain Bonnister’s battle plan. He sent me to hand this document to the captain of this ship." Fan Fan took out a Bonnister scroll from his bag. Handed it to the captain casually, he tried to show his importance, but the captain did not show much impression.
When Fan Fan picked up the file and started to open it, he looked at Fan Fan a little angrily. The captain read the plan again, then rolled it up again. "Yes, yes, all this seems simple enough." Then, Fan Fan didn't say a word, the captain turned around and returned to his calculations.
Fan Fan stood there for a while, wondering if he was fired. Neither the captain nor the helmsman gave him any further attention, Fan Fan returned to the spiritual level, walked on the rails, and looked for his next goal. He found it on the port side of the ship, slightly behind. That is a smaller boat. He glanced at the rude captain again, and then decided it was time to leave.
Fan Fan jumped from the deck as before. He focused his attention on the place where he planned to land. After flying quickly in the vacuum of the god level, Fan Fan boarded the deck of the boat. He found the captain wearing a three-cornered hat again.
This time, the captain was talking to a crew member while drinking tea. He was older than Captain Bonnister, maybe 0 years older than him. He wore a wig and looked tired. He sat impatiently, and a young man stood beside him, constantly satisfying his needs.
After he received a rude greeting on the last boat, Fan Fan wanted to play with this boat for a while. He decided to test Gideon's angel hypothesis theory. He walked to the place where the captain was drinking tea and stood in front of him.
This time, when Fan Fan appeared out of thin air, the captain immediately noticed him. In fact, the poor man immediately shouted in surprise, spilling hot tea on the front of his uniform. Fan Fan smiled, trying to suppress his laughter. This is true, he thought. Then, a burst of guilt went to his head, because he used the special talent that Satan had given him in such a naive way.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Captain," he said.
"My goodness, young man, where did you come from?" the captain asked.
"The devil is not going anywhere, sir," Fan Fan replied. "I represent Captain Bonnister as Satan's messenger. I bring you his plan for attacking the Bay of Emmanuel."
Fan Fan opened his schoolbag. It was another rolled parchment. He gave it to the captain. The man glanced at Fan Fan and accepted the document, but didn't realize that he extended his hand. He could not remove his eyes from the boy, nor could he overcome his initial surprise at his return from the void.
"I said, child, are you a soul?" the captain asked. His servant looked equally stunned. The teapot in his hand was shaking visibly.
"Look at this document, Captain," Fan Fan carefully avoided explaining his appearance. "We must do everything possible to break Morey's control of this kingdom." After issuing the accusation, Fan Fan disappeared from that person's sight.
If the captain's cup has not fallen on his lap, he may have knocked it over again. Fan Fan felt sorry for this man and felt a little guilty for his behavior. The captain has served at sea for many years and looks haggard and seems to be eager to retire, as long as he can reach that stage safely.
Fan Fan looked at the captain for a while, and his servant cleaned him up. Then he turned to the starboard side of the ship, ready to confess next time. The next ship is slightly larger than the one he is standing now. It almost directly followed Maelstrom.
Fan Fan found his target and jumped off the deck. When he got down to the deck of another ship, he found that it was different from the previous two. The crew of this ship looks like pirates. Fan Fan wanted to know if they were the mercenaries that Captain Bonnis told him.
Fan Fan found that the captain was giving orders to his artillery team, standing next to another person who might be his first officer. The captain spoke again, this time about Captain Bonnister.
"The talker, Bonnister, and his Royal Commission-he really thinks he is special because he is now an employee of Stephen. He may think he is the smelly admiral of this fleet."
Fan Fan wanted to make a quick face-to-face contact with the captain. He only hoped that the man with a cup of tea in his hand, he put his hand in his purse to prepare for battle, just like the unkempt captain said: "His head is too big. It’s big, I’m surprised that he didn’t insist on making the whole attack plan!"
Fan Fan took out the parchment and looked at it. He couldn't escape the irony of the upcoming delivery. The men could see Fan Fan. He suddenly appeared in front of the former captain. They were also shocked, but they didn't spill it. "I came here on behalf of Captain Bonnister as Satan's messenger. You must execute the Captain's strategy, which is a letter for the upcoming battle, with an air of authority.
The captain picked up the parchment and looked at it. "Do you understand your instructions, Captain?" The chief officer looked at the captain when he nodded—his wide eyes never left Fan Fan. "Very well, depending on what you did," Fan Fan said, and then he disappeared again.
The men immediately broke out a frantic discussion about the boy, who had just appeared and disappeared. They tried to figure out whether he was an angel or a devil, and why such an existence would bring them a battle plan from Bonnister, while Fan Fan was looking at the next ship.
Then a familiar tingling sensation swept over him. demon! Fan Fan hid and then returned to the real world. If the demon was in the void, they would see him walking in the void of the soul, and he had to stop investigating without attracting attention. (To be continued) (End of this chapter)