Chapter 376: telegraph

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After dinner, it was time to rest, and West, who was in a good mood, walked to the crew lounge.
He is not yet an official helmsman, so he doesn’t need to be on the night shift now and can rest like other sailors.
The sailors in the deck team do not need 24 novels on duty like the turbo team and the pilot crew.
This is good and bad. The good is that their rest is very regular. The bad is that this is the only benefit for their sailors. They have the lowest salary in the entire ship.
As soon as he opened the door of the lounge, the smell of stinky feet and the pungent tobacco smell came over his face. Fortunately, West was accustomed to the smell. Seven or eight men gathered together, don't expect how clean.
The crew lounge is considered to be the largest cabin in the Narwhal, but with four double beds and a table, and then filled with various sundries of the crew, it seems extremely crowded.
In the misty room of Yunshan, he saw that the second officer Feuerbach was gambling with the crew who had just eaten. He was sitting in the village, and the smile on his face should have won a lot.
Under normal circumstances, except for Audrick's vampire who used blood as a bet, he seldom bet against others. His salary is used to buy a house for his family and must not be wasted in such a place.
He took off his boots, lay on his own iron bed on the upper bunk, picked up a thick novel on the bedside and read it.
He used to like to read sea adventure novels, but when he truly became a crew member, he changed to watching various love stories on the island.
He has read this book once, but the plot is very exciting, and he wants to revisit it before going to bed.
"Ha! 19 o'clock! I won again. Give money, give money, give money!" Feuerbach's excitement yelled into his ears.
West wanted to move his body farther away, but the crew's lounge was so big in total, the voice of his companion still passed into his ears.
"Oh, you guys. Haven't you heard? The telegram we just installed will be taken away by the lunatics of the Guangming God."
Feuerbach’s voice intervened, and he said with a hint of complaint in his tone: "I don’t know what these guys are going crazy. There was a telegram on the boat. I originally wanted to contact my son more. It’s completely out of play now, and my son doesn’t even know me when I go out to sea every day."
West suddenly sat up, and rushed to the table with a nervous face and said, "Is this true? Why did it take it apart? I haven't sent a telegram to my mother!"
"Then you'd better go quickly, I heard that the other party is already taking it apart."
Very anxious, West immediately dropped the novel in his hand and rushed towards the telegram.
When he walked down the narrow corridor to the cabin of the Andi Baobao, he saw that several people from the Shining God Sect were already dismantling.
"Wait, everyone! Let me send another telegram!!! Just one!!!"
As he spoke, West picked up the telegram code parser on the wall. But he was pushed back by a bald head full of hostility. "The Pope has ordered that no one is allowed to telegraph again."
"Friend, there is really only one. If I lose my whereabouts suddenly, my mother will be very anxious!" West rushed over again, but was pushed back more vigorously by the other party.
This time, West hit the wall hard and before he fell off the wall, his big cold hands were directly stuck on his neck, and a pair of hostile eyes stared at him.
"Why do you have to telegraph?! Are you the spy!"
West struggled desperately, his face flushed. "Ah...I...I don't know what you...what are you talking about, ahem! I just want to give my mother peace..."
"Really? Then let me try if your words are true or false." Wright sneered and flipped his tongue, and he turned out a sharp needle.
Just as the long needle got closer and closer to West's eyes, an emerald green branch twisted and blocked the two.
"Let him... send..." Wright turned his head and saw that a guy covered in bandages had appeared in the corridor somehow, and that green branch had just emerged from the gap.
"Huh!" With the stroke of the long needle, the emerald green branches in front of Les snapped.
"No one can violate the pope's order! Any·ho·person·du·no·no!"
As Wright's arrogant words were just said, more plants grew madly from the bandage. This time they were no longer branches, but various sharp vines full of barbed thorns.
In just one second, the vines instantly covered the entire room, the center of the vines was a bandage, and a slow voice came from his mouth. "I'm... the first officer of this ship... let him send..."
Although the voice is not high, it is full of domineering.
There was a trace of anger on Wright's face, and the joints of his hands deformed normally and rapidly. Just as the sword was drawn out, a believer of the cult of Light behind him gently pulled.
"Wright, take your temper, have you forgotten what the pope said? We can't conflict with the people on this boat, don't you even listen to the pope?"
Looking at the surrounding thorny vines pointing to him, and then at the young man in his hand, he snorted coldly, and directly put the West in his hand down, his face turned to one side with sullen expression.
West couldn't manage that much at this time, so he hurried to the telegram and sent it.
The vines protruding from the bandage quickly withered and withered. After swiping the faces of everyone present with the two pitch-black eye sockets, he turned and left.
"Mr. Chief Mister! Thank you!" West came a grateful voice behind him.
Hearing this, a picture of West saying goodbye to his mother flashed through the bandage's mind, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.
Without stopping under his feet, he walked back into the cockpit again along the corridor.
"And... two hundred nautical miles..." the bandage said silently while looking at the chart on the wall.
His hands with tangled bandages, UU reading www.uukānshu. Com slowly touched the location of the destination on the chart.
"Bandage, what's wrong with you? Did you find anything?" Dip at the helm asked curiously.
"This place... I seem to have been... I seem to remember... what..."
"Hey, can you be more accurate? I've been to sea with you many times. There are not ten times or nine times where you have been to the sea. Is Dihai your home?"
"No...this time is different...not the same..." The brows under the bandages slowly frowned.
"Then...Should I talk to the captain about this matter?" Dip asked hesitantly.
"No... forget it... maybe I... remembered it wrong... maybe."
Dipp cast a white glance and steadily held the rudder wheel to continue sailing.
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