There are not many cabins on the Dragon Skeleton Battleship, but there is a cabin dedicated to the soldiers. When necessary, the Dragon Skeleton Battleship can transport more than 600 soldiers.

The cabin is now idle, and some of the building materials are piled up inside, all of which are good wood produced by Metatterin. Since Sarin plans to go to Ceylon City, at least one palace is needed. There is no need to occupy the space and equipment for things like wood.

Two hundred and eighty-nine people were placed in this cabin. The captain of the merchant ship was taken to the upper cabin, and Truman came to ask questions.

In Metatrim City, Truman is not an outstanding figure. This is because there are too many strong people there, and a level 5 magician is like everyone else.

Under the influence of Salin, Truman also acted cautiously. He came to visit the captain of the merchant ship, with twelve ancient warriors around him, plus twenty personal soldiers who originally belonged to Salin. These personal soldiers were holding elve alchemy crossbows, hidden in the walls of the cabin.

If an abnormality is found, these twenty crossbow arrows are enough to kill the level seven magician.

The captain had already changed into clean clothes and sat opposite Truman across the table, feeling a little uneasy. Truman was wearing a magic robe, gray. Even if he didn't know much about the magician, he knew that this was someone he could not afford to offend. No matter how many magicians there were in this world, for ordinary people, a great magician was like a god.

"Master Master." The captain respectfully said it very standard in his common language, and every byte is very clear. "I am Belein of the Skochenya Empire Ironbridge Federation. This time, thank you for your rescue."

Captain Belein saw that there was a ship that could only survive in a storm for the first time. He knew very well that the other party was definitely not a Skochenian, and he probably came around from the clouds.

But how did Yunliu people come here? It is difficult for Yunliu warships to pass through within the Black Prison Island. If they want to go west, come from the deep sea, and cross the silent sea, the level of danger there will be that any fleet will feel desperate.

Of course, Bellein would never have thought that someone would travel through the North Sea where the floating icebergs were everywhere and come here. And the person in front of him had already destroyed his hometown, Tiebi City.

But even if he knew that Tiebi City was over, he would not be like that. A businessman just regarded it as a stronghold and was not his hometown.

"Tiebi City United Chamber of Commerce?" Truman frowned. If he had known that it was a person from Tibi City, Salin might not have been to save him.

"Yes, sir, know where?"

"Of course I know that Ironbi City... no longer exists." Truman was too lazy to fool the businessman in front of him and told the truth.

Bellein was stunned for a moment and did not understand Truman's words. Truman asked, "Why did your ship come here? This is the deep sea."

Bellein smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you are not a Skochenya, are you?"

"no."

"No wonder you don't understand. Skochenya's merchants basically walk on land, with convenient cargo circulation, and we are everywhere on the mainland. But at sea... If the merchants at sea want to survive, they can only rely on smuggling. Ninety percent of Skochenya's smuggling merchant ships are royal warships. We small merchants must bypass safe places near the sea and take deep-sea routes."

"Isn't that too dangerous?"

"There is no way. There are anti-smuggling ships from the Royal Fleet everywhere near the sea. If they are loaded, the goods will be confiscated and the captain will be executed." Seeing that Truman remained calm, Bellein said again: "If this anti-smuggling ship is left alone, we armed merchant ships may sink it. So, the smuggling at sea is simply just carrying our heads."

"The profit must be very high, right?"

"Master, you have also seen that once my boat sinks, it will be a waste of work for about half a year. This boat is almost a dozen people's shares. After splitting it equally, it will not make 10,000 gold coins."

Truman nodded. He was born in Srieg Island and did not know the value of gold coins since he was a child. After coming to Metatlin City, all the consumption was Salin's expenses, and he did not need to work. He didn't know what the concept of 10,000 gold coins was.

Seeing Truman's cold expression, Bellein felt relieved. He still had some private goods on him. Although ordinary people cannot use space equipment, this does not mean that he cannot use space equipment. His space equipment is hung around his neck, and when he returns to Tiebi City, he will find a mage to take out the goods inside.

If it was really something from that ship, the profit would be a little small.

"Where did you start your route and where did you go?" Truman had no desire to see the captain. These words were also asked by Salin.

"We set out from an island east of Port Royal, with the purpose of being the Dongulas Empire. The Dongulas Empire suppressed commerce, but smuggling was still prevalent. My ship of cargo..."

"Transport to the Tanggulas Empire and sell it, and then buy back the specialties of the Tanggulas Empire. It's several times more than you earn on land, right?" Although Truman didn't understand business, his computing power was far more than that of an ordinary person.

"Talk about the key points, is the route you have mastered safe?"

"Of course it is not safe. Although the navy of the Tanggulas Empire is not as good as Yunliu people, it is not something that we merchants can fight against. Therefore, we have to go to the deep sea and bribe some nobles and soldiers to get on the dock. If we encounter a storm, there will be nothing."

"Do you have a chart?" Truman was not interested in Belein's words, which was similar to what Salin said. Even Salin said something that Truman could not understand.

"have."

"Give me it's my reward for saving you."

"Ah?" Bellein didn't understand, he thought he had heard it wrong.

"If it weren't for saving you, I wouldn't have to let the warships venture into the storm area. Do you know that one hour of docking here is equivalent to the consumption of six hours outside?" Truman said impatiently. He was not a robber, otherwise he would have taken it long ago.

"Okay." Bellein cried with a sad face. This chart was the secret of their Union Chamber of Commerce. Without this chart, the Union Chamber of Commerce would not have developed and became the largest commercial organization in Tiebi City. This time, he personally went to the Tanggulas Empire for an important item, but unexpectedly encountered this strange storm. Logically speaking, it should be good weather within thousands of miles nearby, and there would never be a storm.

He himself is an important shareholder of the Ironbi City United Chamber of Commerce, and one of the three charts is in his hands.

Truman was obsessed with magic and was not good at socializing. He just waited coldly for Belein to take out the chart. Belein could not bear the gaze of a level five-level magician, so he had to obediently untied a bracelet from his hand, carefully took out a piece of crystal, and said: "Master, there is a chart stored in this, can it be..."

"I'll copy one, I'll give it back to you." Truman said, took the crystal, turned around and left the cabin.

Truman completed his mission and was about to arrive at the chart. He was about to see Salin before he walked out of the cabin. He was staggering under his feet. Two ancient warriors behind him quickly and held him in a hurry. The entire warship was trembling violently. The iron chain tied with a metal sealed box below made a breaking sound. The dragon skeleton warship was thrown by the waves, flew into the air, and then fell heavily.

Salin was not spared in the cabin, but he was a level nine magician. He immediately fixed himself to the ground and opened the magic circle. In the magic image, Salin saw the huge eye and was approaching the Dragon Skeleton Battleship.

Damn it!

Salin was extremely depressed when he saw this huge thing. What kind of monster is this? But he had never heard of it! At the same time, he also saw a sailboat breaking through the waves under his huge eyes. Salin knew this thing - the ghost ship.

When low-level ghosts possess other creatures, they will not maintain the survival of the body's organs and will slowly die. When humans used ghosts, they also created many ghost armies to deal with the gods. This thing is a few equipment that has been passed down from images. Modern magicians have tried to create it, but if they cannot capture ghosts, everything is in vain.

The core of this storm is a hurricane group covering dozens of miles. Without the fixation of metal sealed boxes, the dragon skeleton warship can only rely on magic circles to maintain balance, and the consumption is suddenly dozens of times higher.

"Northeastward, go forward at full speed!" Salin issued an order with a magic circle, and his voice rang out throughout the warship. There were no mediocre people on the Dragon Skeleton Battleship, and even the soldiers were elites of the Metatriline Kingdom. The sailors were brought from Srieg Island. They were not confidants, so they would not let him control the warship at all.

The distance between the Dragon Skeleton Battleship and the Ghost Ship was only five miles, because the metal chain below broke, which saved the trouble of anchoring. The magic furnace started at full force, and the bone wings of the Dragon Skeleton Battleship opened, turned around quickly, and fled desperately.

Sarin was not worried that he could not beat this strange eye. With a family badge in his hand, he shot such a huge target without even any locking ability. However, this storm obviously did not reach the extreme. The entire storm within a range of thousands of miles may be related to this huge eye.

If the power of the storm is increased, the Dragon Skeleton Battleship may sink. There is no need to bear such losses. Salin is ready to escape from the dangerous area and is looking back to deal with this huge eye.

"Save me! Save me..."

In the distant sky, at the core of the hurricane, the huge eye suddenly made a strange sound, which was directly teleported to Salin's Dragon Skeleton Battleship. The sound seemed to be made by hundreds of people at the same time, but there was no messy feeling.

When Salin heard this, he became even more anxious and asked Nelli to take the twelve-level magic cores to go out and distribute them to the great magicians responsible for the magic furnace.

"Don't leave! Save me..."

The huge eyes kept calling, and Salin used a louder voice to urge the mage to control the warship to fly. He now regretted not having the winged skeleton. If the winged skeleton were there, the speed of the warship would be much faster than these great magicians.
Chapter completed!