Chapter 844: The Moon is Black and the Wind is High
On a starless night, the black clouds seemed to be pressing down on the surface of the sea, and the sea rose and fell uneasily. Heavenly Soundsγ.γ β
The huge hull of the "Sea Giant" cut through the black water, leaving white phosphorescence, and a long trail of water dragged on the sides of the hull.
"What a miracle for humanity! I've never seen such a large armed ship in my life! Fan Jian stood on the deck, the railing was higher than the others, this alchemist and his younger brother Zuo Chen stood together, and the two brothers had already reconciled at this time.
In Fenrir's words, "What is there between men that can't get along?" If you fight, you'll be talking about everything! β
"No, it's a commercial tanker!" Fenrir corrected solemnly, "We are now on the high seas, the resort of the Maldives is beyond the Woobai nautical miles on the left, the Seychelles in front of the right, and the British Chagos Islands in front of us on the left. β
Singh's shipyard disguised the "Sea Giant" as an oil tanker, painted with "monT" in four white letters, and on the huge deck, everything was covered with green tarpaulin, including all weapons and aircraft, and it was deliberately square, looking down from the air, it looked like some containers, a normal merchant ship.
They came out of the dock in Mumbai and had been sailing for 2o hours. The evening weather forecast said that there were 8 strong winds and 2-meter-high waves in the nearby waters tonight, which was not suitable for going to sea, but for a large oil tanker like the "Sea Giant", the storm was not a big deal, as long as there was no doomsday tsunami, this steel behemoth would be fine even if it walked around the earth a few times.
When they left the port, it was the sunset and a strong wind was blowing on the sea, and a large number of fishing boats returned to the port to take shelter from the wind.
Fenrir today brought a captain's uniform, which was custom-made by Singh at his request, with a white uniform with a blue collar and glove trim, and gold thread handmade buttons and buttons, all in the style of the 18th century.
Even if this usually heartless guy knows that this expedition is extremely dangerous, he also knows that it will be the most capable and all-person on the planet A-for-tat battle, he still maintains that kind of big nerve style, not long after leaving the port, he encountered several Indian fishermen's boats returning to port, this guy even leaned on the railing on the side of the boat to look into the distance, waved to the fishermen, and asked people to put down the dinghy, and personally took a few sailors to jump on each other's fishing boats to buy several fresh lobsters, There is also a small shark more than a foot long, as if this is not an armed ship, but Fenrir's sea palace, or a luxury cruise ship on vacation, and he is not going to lead everyone to a dangerous place to participate in a battle for life, but is taking a whole shipload of Indian beauties to sunbathe in the hot Maldives.
The searchlight hit the sky, the black clouds rolled, and there was a faint thunder in the distance, and it looked like there was not only strong winds but also heavy rain tonight. Long Yun, who was standing at the front of the deck, felt a chill coming, the "Sea Giant" was equipped with automatic navigation devices, and the hull was extremely heavy, of course it would not be afraid of wind and rain, but it would be stormy when he went out, which was not a good sign for a person like Long Yun who had been a sailor.
"Don't worry." Fenrir saw his concern and comforted loudly: "Singh is still at ease, although the Indians are not reliable, but I believe that my people are still reliable." β
As he spoke, the guy lifted the lid of the steamer, and the big orange lobster appeared in the thick white mist. He didn't even have half a bit of manners, he directly grabbed the lobsters with his small hands, grabbed them one by one and threw them into the big aluminum basin next to him, and then picked up the ice bucket that had been prepared next to him, and poured the ice cubes into it.
"Lobsters must do this to be delicious, when out of the pan with ice to cool down, can make the meat firmer, for some large size of the meat is not tender enough, this is a must do step."
This guy looks like a seasoned gourmet, completely devoid of the domineering spirit of the suzerain. For a moment, Long Yun had the illusion that Fenrir was like his old and ignorant brother, who liked to provoke right and wrong and let himself wipe his ass for him.
However, this thought only lingered in his mind for less than a second before disappearing, and he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, in fact, for so long, it seemed that Fenrir had been secretly providing support behind his back, and he was being tricked around.
Long Yun actually didn't have a very good attitude towards Fenrir, and kicked this guy's ass directly without saying a word, and now that he thinks about it, he is really a little excessive.
"Look at it!" Fenrir shouted at Long Yun: "Come and eat, in this world, few people are qualified or have the opportunity to let the legendary wolf Fenrir personally cook soup for him, let alone lobster, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, and my skills are better than any chef in this world, if you don't believe it, come and taste it." β
"Yes, yes!" Fan Jian swallowed wildly, his eyes couldn't leave the few lobsters in the ice, to be honest, it is rare to see such a big lobster in China, and the fishery resources in the Indian Ocean are much richer along the coast of China.
"Are you ready to eat?" He asked, reaching out and grabbing the big lobsters.
Fenrir reached out and patted the back of his hand: "Don't worry! There's one more dish yet! β
Seeing this, Long Yun had no choice but to walk over, he didn't want everyone to spoil the fun, no one knew that after the end of the big battle three days later, there would be a few people here who would be able to go back alive.
What he really fears most is to see his teammates and friends die in front of him one by one, just like in Sierra Leone back then, the pain is really more painful than digging his heart directly.
He is the most powerful one of the people in this, Long Yun secretly made up his mind, since these people believe in themselves, give their lives to themselves, and follow themselves to the soup, then he has the obligation to ensure the safety of these people, even if Fenrir is the so-called evil wolf, maybe in the eyes of the Presbyterians, he is a heinous guy, even in myths and legends, this guy is the source of the destruction of the world, and he was deceived to the edge of the world from birth, tied to the boulder with a rope.
Maybe Fenrir has suffered unbearable pain from ordinary people, so he is so heartless today, life and death may not really matter to him, the important thing is to enjoy the moment.
"If there is good food, how can there be no good wine?" After Long Yun sat down cross-legged on the deck, he glanced at Singh next to him, "Singh, you local tyrant have any good things, just take them out tonight, maybe ......"
He wanted to say, "Maybe it's our last supper." However, he suddenly realized that it was unlucky to say something at this time, so he changed his words and said, "Maybe by the time we come back, everyone will be tired and in the mood to drink your good wine." β
"Of course there is good wine! I Singh doesn't even have this thing, dare I say it's the richest man in India? The Indian patted his chest again and beckoned to a servant, "Go, bring me the champagne I have in my bedroom, and get the best bottles!" β