The Cursed Ship

Chapter 125: Crossing the Bay of Biscay

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Seyulali was wearing a flesh-colored silk nightgown, with her long hair pinned behind her head, standing on the balcony at the back watching the harbor at night.

The balcony behind each room is independent, even if the people in the next room are also on the balcony, they cannot see each other. Of course, if you deliberately stick your head out to look, that's another matter.

"That guy will definitely knock on the door, hum, he must be rejected!"

Seyulari raised the corners of her mouth and her earlobes trembled slightly, listening to Zheng Yang's footsteps approaching.

After more than half an hour, Zheng Yang did not come to knock on the door.

Seulari returned to the room, sat on the sofa with her legs crossed, and turned on the TV. But she didn't notice what was playing on TV at all, she just thought about how to reject Zheng Yang when he came, and let him know that she was not a doll and could not be manipulated casually.

"Hmph, if he comes again, I'll call out to Luo Funi, she's right next door, she'll definitely hear it, let's see if he dares!"

Seyulari thought of her pride, and the corners of her naturally upturned mouth were drawn higher, revealing her white and neat teeth. She didn't know that her eyes were already full of smiles, bent into half moons.

After another half an hour, Zheng Yang still didn't come.

Seyulari stood suspiciously by the door, leaning her ear against the door to listen to the movement outside.

"Could it be that the little pervert has changed, do you want to open the door to see? No, that guy may have already come, so he's hiding outside the door!"

Saiulali snorted softly, as if saying to the outside world: I have seen through your plot, don't even try to succeed!

Then she made a face and went back to the couch.

"Damn it, is he going to wait until midnight to make a surprise attack and let me open the door in a daze? It must be, I won't be fooled!"

"Practice, ignore him, anyway, even if he comes, ignore him!"

"What's the sound, is that guy coming?"

At 11:30, Zheng Yang was awakened by the ringing of the bell. He exited the cultivation state and saw that it was the walkie-talkie on the boat.

He received the perception of the spirit ship, and saw that it was Seulali who was calling here in a blood-stimulating nightdress, and he couldn't help being stunned.

Does she really want to go to her room tonight

When Zheng Yang waved his hand, the microphone on the walkie-talkie flew up and hung in the air.

Just looking at this hand, it can be seen that Zheng Yang did not use teleportation, but was still training the invisible hand anytime and anywhere.

As the microphone was lifted, the sound of the signal being connected came out from the announcer, but Seyulari on the opposite side did not speak for a long time.

Zheng Yang had no choice but to say, "Honey, what's the matter?"

"...You bastard, you made me worry for nothing all night!" Sayurali said angrily, and hung up the phone directly.

Zheng Yang was stunned!

Turning his eyes, Zheng Yang immediately called back.

"Come to the cockpit and explain clearly, why did I worry you?"

"Hehe~ Do you think I'm stupid?"

"If you don't come, then I will pass!"

"If you come here, I won't open the door for you!"

"...Come here and I'll teach you a new way to sail a boat!"

"...Go to hell, you lied to me like that last time!"

"I didn't lie to you, you take the helm and I steer the scull!"

"… You are a bastard!"

Seyulari hung up the phone directly.

She moved her thigh unnaturally, picked up a pillow and hit it on the bed, as if Zheng Yang was on the bed.

At dawn, Laura made breakfast.

Her location is so convenient, the kitchen is right next door when she goes out.

Eight Transcendents sat neatly around the long table in the hall, enjoying breakfast slowly.

"In a while, we will officially start this journey. Is there any ceremony to be held?"

Zheng Yang said solemnly.

Everyone looked at Zheng Yang, not understanding what he meant by that.

Zheng Yang pondered for a while, and said, "Isn't there? We should buy some salutes and fireworks to set off!"

Tenok and Laura looked at each other, shaking their heads and laughing.

Alima, Luo Funi and Seyulari moved in unison and rolled their eyes neatly.

Only Eva and Alice applauded in approval.

After breakfast, everyone gathered in the cockpit to watch Zheng Yang set sail, which was a salute of attention. Seeing the three-meter-wide bed and the double bathtub in the glass-walled bathroom, the adults looked strange.

Eva ran over heartlessly, rolled on the bed a few times, and then got into a mess with Alice.

Zheng Yang started the three electric propellers first, and the slight hum was actually just to cover up the existence of the psychic drive method. Driven by spiritual energy, the big ship slowly backed away from the pier, and then Zheng Yang turned the rudder and turned the bow.

After pressing several buttons in sequence, the sails rolled up on the main mast were hung up one by one, and then a bowsail was pulled out from the tip of the bow and hung high.

With the wind down, the sails of the ship were filled with the wind and the wind bulged high. Zheng Yang also increased the output of spiritual energy, and the speed of the ship became faster and faster.

Tenok, Luo Funi and others stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"It's a mistake. We should stand at the bow of the boat to see it. Here we only see the distant pier and the sea, and nothing else!"

Tenok shook his head and said.

Zheng Yang was happy, and said: "It's not like I didn't see anything, didn't I see the bow sail just now?"

When the bow sail is raised, it is actually very sensational. A rope drags the bow sail with a width of 6 meters and a length of 13 meters and pulls it out of the dark cabin at the bow.

Blown by the sea breeze, the bowsail quickly bulged towards the bow after eating the wind, and was hung high between the first mainmast and the bow like a big cloth bag.

The galleon hoisted its sails and left the port, attracting the attention of countless people.

There is no such thing as a yacht in the shape of a sail yacht, but it is a luxury and is rarely seen. Now there is a living ship sailing out of the port, how could it not be surprising.

After raising its high sails, it also looks very imposing.

And its speed subverts people's subconscious perception of sailing.

A boat of fishing boats and small pleasure boats, the speed is only about 10 knots, and they have not left the sight after driving for half a day. But this big sailboat has left the port far away in an instant, and the speed must be above 20 knots no matter what.

To the south of Port English is a huge bay called the Bay of Biscay, with a width of more than three hundred nautical miles. The famous Bordeaux is in this bay.

Across the bay is the territory of Spain, which is also Zheng Yang's destination tonight. So the small goal of the first day-cross the Bay of Biscay in a straight line and reach the west coast of Spain.

The wind was not strong, and the speed of the boat was about 23 to 24 knots. They set off at 7:00 in the morning. According to this speed, it was estimated that they would not be able to dock at the Spanish port until after 9:00 in the evening.

After Zheng Yang drove the ship out of the port and entered the route, he left the cockpit and went to the bow deck, entering the "unmanned" state.

Anyway, the control panel in the cockpit is just an ordinary person's operation method, and both he and Alice can directly drive the spirit ship with their minds.