"Sea rabbit, it's your turn!"
A rough voice rang out, echoing throughout the ship. Firstly, the voice was loud enough, and secondly, the voice came from the lookout at the highest point of the ship.
There were many key factors when sailing on the sea, such as an experienced captain, a skilled helmsman, a strong sailor, a strong first mate, and so on. Among them, there was a very important person that couldn't be separated from when sailing in high risk waters – the lookout.
It was the person who climbed to the highest point of the sail and identified the hidden reefs.
In fact, it was not only the hidden reefs, but also the mastery of the sea map, the adjustment of the route, the prediction of the ocean weather, and the warning before the arrival of danger. Don't be fooled by the fact that this class was inconspicuous. It was an indispensable character among the small fries.
There were two lookouts on the Roc, who took turns to be on duty. The one with the rough voice was the master, who had 20 years of sailing experience. He was also one of the few lookouts who had passed through the Ghost Sea several times. In this aspect, he was even more experienced than the captain. It was also because of his existence that this large ship could successfully navigate this route.
The other one was the one he was shouting for, his disciple, the sea rabbit!
When the sailors below heard his shouts, they had some free time to help him call for help. The layout of every merchant ship was that the passengers lived on the upper deck, and the crew lived in the cabins below the deck. No matter how loud one's voice was, no matter how loud one's voice was.
When the crew had nothing to do, they were basically sleeping. They did not have the leisure to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sea. When you considered traveling as a job, it was not much fun, but just a way to make money.
However, the sailors searched the entire bottom of the ship, but even after searching every nook and cranny of the ship, they still couldn't find the sea rabbit. This wasn't anything new. The Great Roc could be considered a large ship in this world. There were hundreds of proper cabins, and countless small spaces in the corners. There were piles of goods, daily necessities, and all kinds of miscellaneous items. If they really wanted to hide a person, even if the entire ship was mobilized, it would still take a very long time to find someone familiar with the layout of the cabins.
This sea rabbit had nimble hands and feet, and his mind was very flexible. It was especially easy for him to not be found.
The owner of the rough voice was clearly somewhat impatient. Fighting a lookout on a lookout was not an easy task. It required full concentration because this was not only related to the safety of everyone on the ship, but also their own lives. If the ship was destroyed and people fell into the sea, it would basically be death. Drifting and seeking survival, dream on.
I don't know what I ate yesterday, but my stomach feels a little uncomfortable. I urgently need to take care of it, but this little bastard is nowhere to be found. How hateful!
Without waiting for anyone to come, he grabbed the rope and swung down like a monkey. In a few moments, he had already landed on the deck. He was in his forties or fifties, but his agility was not inferior to that of a young man.
He wouldn't run to the lower deck to look for someone. After all these years, how could he not know his disciple's character?
Walking towards the second level of the ship's deck, this was also where the Great Roc's most respectable cabin was located. Right now, the people living here were all the dancers from Crescent Moon, each of them extremely charming and alluring, tugging at one's heartstrings!
Just as he stepped onto the second level of the deck, a person ran towards him. He was very capable and had a mouth full of white teeth. His face revealed an unconcealable craftiness.
Seeing that his master had found him, he chuckled and jumped up. Using the rope at the side, he directly jumped up from the porthole to the top of the cabin. After a few more jumps, he had already climbed up to the mast. His voice came from afar.
"If there's something, this disciple will do the work. Why does master have to come and find me personally?"
The rough man had just raised his hand, but he couldn't hit the person, nor could he chase after him. His stomach was not feeling too good! This stinking brat, everything was good. Not to mention that he was clever, he could learn anything at once. But he had a bad habit. Every time there was a guest on the ship, he would definitely climb up the window. Relying on his agility, other than himself who could see everything clearly from a high place, no one else had discovered him!
With a snort, he ran towards the side of the ship where there was no one. No one was perfect. Who didn't have this or that small habit of sailing? When he got older and married a wife, he reckoned that he wouldn't have this habit anymore.
The sea hare climbed up the mast in a few moves. His body was light and agile, making him the most suitable candidate for this position. In addition, his eyesight was outstanding, and he had a natural affinity with the sea map. Therefore, in this position, he could be considered a trustworthy person.
The mast was more than ten zhang tall. It was the thickest mast on the Great Roc. With this height, when the sea was complicated, the waves were high, and the wind was strong, swaying left and right was like riding a roller coaster!
Huh? Roller coaster? What was that? It seemed to have suddenly popped out of his mind?
Even among the sailors, not everyone had the ability to look out on the lookout. Just overcoming the fear in one's heart and maintaining balance at any time and place was not something an ordinary person could do. He also had to find the reefs in the distance, compare them with the sea map in his hand, and eat a little snack from time to time!
He never vomited! It was as if he was born for the sea!
Right now, the sea was still calm and tranquil, and the little watchtower he was on only swayed a few dozen feet. Tying himself to the mast and enjoying the waves, it was as normal as eating and drinking to him.
The sea in the distance became deeper, turning from dark blue to black. That was the Ghost Sea. However, he didn't care. He had no family and no job. What was there to care about with a rotten life?
Not to mention, there were so many young ladies on the ship. Even if he died and went to the underworld, he wouldn't be lonely, right?
Thinking of those dancers, his immature face revealed a trace of wretchedness that didn't match his age at all! As expected of dancers. That figure, that skin, that white and shiny, that bumpy … He just didn't know what it would feel like if he pinched it.
He stretched out his hand and looked at his hands that were as rough as sand because of years of work. He wouldn't scratch his delicate skin, right?
He liked to peep. This problem wasn't innate! It was developed after he came to Dapeng. Because he had just boarded the ship, he couldn't do any complicated or technical work. Therefore, he boiled bathwater for the ship's boss for a year.
Yes, the ship's boss was also a woman. Her name was Sea Widow. Her methods were ruthless, and she was good at managing her subordinates. She had been in this sea for many years, and was a very famous person in the world of navigation. However, he actually didn't experience these things. What secrets could he, a little guy who had just boarded the ship, know?
The only secret was that because he often had to boil bathwater, he enjoyed the benefits of being in a favorable position. Since he had accidentally taken a peek at her body, he couldn't let it go!
Actually, if he were to compare carefully, he still felt that the ship's boss was more pleasing to the eye. It was as if every piece of flesh was full of impact, as soft as a deep sea jellyfish.
He liked everything white and soft …
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