"Over the past few years, Simenta has gone out to sea a few times, but she hasn't made any progress in her research. Instead, she's focused on finding clues about her father's disappearance. So, after going back and forth a few times, no one is willing to sponsor her research anymore."
"And then you found her?"
"Actually, she came to me a long time ago, wanting to get a sponsorship from me, but I didn't agree," Aquilati said. "It wasn't until half a month ago that I found the mark of Leviathan Aberhan Tegmis on her body, so I deduced that she was targeted by Leviathan Aberhan Tegmis."
"They don't look like researchers." Chen Zhao pointed at a few big guys who were bare-chested and bare-chested. They were operating the machines on the deck.
Their chest muscles were even bigger than a woman's. Chen Zhao looked like a little chick standing before them.
"Temporary crew," Aquilati said. "There are always such temporary crew members at the dock. When someone's ship is about to go to sea and lacks crew members, they will come to apply. Of course, they have rich work experience and can adapt to most jobs at sea," said Aquilati Gasly.
"Including illegal jobs?"
"Yes, including." Aquilati Gethli nodded. "They probably acted as temporary pirates."
As a Great North Sea Demon, Aquilati had spent half of his life in the water.
Therefore, he probably had more knowledge about the sea than anyone else in the world.
"Does our beautiful captain know who they are?"
"It's not Simenta's first time out to sea. How can she not know?" Aquilati said disapprovingly. "Also, when she went out to sea for the first time, she did a few jobs without any sponsorship. I think she's been corrupted since her first time out."
"She doesn't think we're two big fish, right?"
"I hope she won't do something so unwise," Aquilati said hypocritically. "After all, I know her father."
…
"Miss, those two are big fish, right?" Huperi glanced at Chen Zhao and Aquilati Gasley on the second deck.
"I don't know about that Asian, but that Aquilati Gasley is not a good person." She lowered her voice. "I knew him when my father was still alive. But my father told me that if I inherited the family business, I shouldn't be enemies with Aquilati Gisli, especially at sea."
"No matter how powerful he is, he's still on our ship." "At this time, he is just a piece of meat on the chopping board. If you want him to live, he will live. If you want him to die, he will die. What can he do?"
"I've looked for him a few times in the past, hoping that he would sponsor me to go out to sea, but he always rejected me. This time, he directly agreed and even asked me to take him out to sea. Don't you think this is very strange?" "There's no way he doesn't know what I'm up to. Do you really think someone like him would jump into a trap?"
"Maybe he's senile …"
"Don't take others for fools," Simenta warned.
"But they're on our ship. It's not good for us to do business."
"Let them stay on the ship for a few days. Then we'll find an excuse to release them at the nearest port."
…
"Haha …" Aquilati Gisli laughed and pulled the fishing rod hard.
Dozens of meters away, a 200-kilogram yellowfin tuna jumped out of the sea.
That Yellowfin Tuna was at least two meters long. Its body was perfectly round, and its strength was quite great.
"Chen, you lost."
In two days, Aquilati Gisli and Chen Zhao had become familiar. He had also changed his way of addressing Chen from Mr. Chen.
Chen Zhao pursed his lips. "No, I didn't lose."
"Ha … I'm a Great North Sea Demon."
"So what?" Chen Zhao said, unconvinced.
"No matter what, I won. There are only a few minutes left until the two hours we agreed on."
"As long as you haven't pulled it up, you haven't won."
"You don't think I'm so rotten that I can't even pull a small fish up, do you?"
Chen Zhao had a smile on his face. Aquilati Gisli was shocked. He suddenly staggered two steps back.
The fishing line connecting his fishing rod had snapped.
It was his power to control water that had cut the fishing line.
At the same time, Chen Zhao controlled the escaping yellowfin tuna and hooked it onto his hook.
Aquilati Gisli's face froze. He didn't expect Chen Zhao to do this.
"Looks like I won." It was finally Chen Zhao's turn to provoke him.
"I'll say the same thing back to you. It's too early to be happy."
Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt a huge figure in the sea charging toward the yellowfin tuna.
Chen Zhao's expression changed drastically as he shouted, "Scram!"
At the same time, Chen Zhao controlled the water, wanting to chase the big guy away.
But then, he felt another power in the water. It was exactly the same as his.
It was fighting with him for control. Chen Zhao turned his head in surprise and looked at Aquilati Gisli.
But thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
Aquilati Gisli was a Great North Sea Demon.
Wasn't it normal for him to have the power to control water?
Aquilati Gisli also glanced at Chen Zhao.
He'd heard from Vincent that Chen Zhao had the power to control water.
But he didn't take it to heart at the time.
After all, he was quite confident in his own power.
But now that he tested Chen Zhao, he realized that Chen Zhao's control of water was no weaker than his.
Just as Chen Zhao and Aquilati Gisli were fighting for control of the water …
The big guy had already bitten the yellowfin tuna in half.
It was an eight-meter-long great white shark. It was definitely the king of the sea.
"Looks like neither of us won, ha …" Aquilati Gisli said, chuckling.
Chen Zhao pursed his lips and pulled the yellowfin tuna's head up.
"Fish head stew tonight."
"Do you want to compete again?"
"What?"
"Compare the control of water," Aquilati Geisley said.
"How? We can't just fight, right? "
"No need to fight. We'll use water to control the ship's course. You make the ship turn left, and I'll make it turn right. Let's see who the ship leans more toward in the end."
Chen Zhao thought about it and nodded. "Sure. Do you want to bet?"
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