Bergston said, "Is it up to me to decide? Then go to the kitchen, it's always cleaner than the infirmary." Then he heard two voices at the same time: "Your decision is so correct!" "The kitchen is obviously dirty and messy, how can it be cleaner than the infirmary!" As a result, no one heard clearly.

The woman smiled, and for a moment, she could not hear any sound around her.

Bergs stopped and said, "Do you want to go with me? This is not possible."

"I wonder where that girl is now?" Bergston couldn't help but think of her.

As the captain, Bergs could not relax himself like his subordinates. Slave ships and Schubert※#8226; Glass must be paid close attention to everything. After discussing with Glass, he decided to send people to various ports to investigate and collect sufficient information before making the next judgment. Judging from the existing clues, there are many uncertainties on the east coast of Africa, and you must not rush through it until there is complete information. In this way, the fleet's movement speed must be slowed down.

Serra did not answer, but turned her head toward Bergs.

Gerhart replied: "This kind of thing should be decided by the captain." There was a clear smile in his words, but Bergus did not hear it.

"...Captain!" Gerhart's cry came from behind, and Bergs came to his senses.

Looking around, the buildings in the city are also made of earth, with no trace of stone at all, so everything is gray. The residents of the city are as thin and small as this port, and lack nutrition. In fact, Sweden, the motherland of Bergs, can only be regarded as a small country in Europe. Everything is just starting out and cannot be compared with Britain, Germany, etc., but it can be said to be more than three times better than here. Even in the poorest northern region of Sweden, life is better than here, at least people have smiles on their faces, which is a proof of living. The residents here all have dull expressions, and there is no fear of being frightened when they see warships, and there is no pleasant reaction to seeing slaves being released, just like cheap puppets burned with earth.

"The entire ship has been rested, please give us the next instructions." Gerhart reported, but his attention was on the girl beside Bergers. It seemed that this was the woman who stabbed the owner.

The woman said slowly as if she understood, "Serra, Altes, Sherbaraz."

When the others on the ship saw that there were more beauties around Bergston, they all looked at him with a surprised expression. Especially Jurgin and Van Coder, they squeezed into the captain's room and teased: "Captain, it's really impossible to bear it!" While they were fighting to ask Sera to come to his place to help.

The woman still did not respond. Although she could see from her eyes what she wanted to express, Bergus could not understand.

Bergston said in a little sleepy way: "You probably want to go home. Can you tell me where your home is? I'll send someone to send you back."

"Her...d...ram." The girl spoke for the first time.

Bergs sighed and left the woman and walked forward. Unexpectedly, the woman walked with him.

The woman raised her head and looked at him with her amethyst-clear eyes.

Just as he was thinking, the unforgettable face actually appeared in front of him. The woman was standing in front of Bergs, staring at his bandaged hands, and sadness was revealed in his deep purple eyes.

Bergston said: "Are you worried about my injury? This is not a major injury, it will heal in two or three days. By the way, I forgot that you don't understand me." Bergston spoke more common English. Generally, people who go to sea use English to facilitate communication. Because Africa was first opened into a colony, English has become a common language. But this woman is obviously not an African.

Bergston said, "That's right, you can't stay by my side all the time, and you won't be too tired to go to the kitchen helper or take care of the wounded. Sierra, where do you want to go?"

"Serra... Als... Then, let's call you Serra!" said Bergston.

The woman didn't say anything, just looked at him.

Bergston smiled and said, "This is not your fault, don't take it to heart anymore. But where are you going?"

This is a good way to keep the sailors busy and gossiping. Gerhardt understood and sent the order. If he didn't leave quickly, he would probably not be able to help laughing.

The pier in Cape Verde is very simple and is built with soil, which can only accommodate more than a dozen ships. Of course, there are not many ships passing by. Although there are frequent trade between Africa and the Mediterranean, such small ports are usually ignored. In West Africa, St. George is still more decent.

The fleet had to stay in Cape Verde for one night. The fatigue of long-distance sailing and the fatigue of fighting pirates took the whole night to eliminate. Most of the soldiers and sailors fell asleep, and some energetic people were busy in the tavern to let alcohol eliminate fatigue. However, there were neither good wine nor beautiful girls in this kind of place, so they could not enjoy it.

Manuel and Charlie returned to their old ways, while Gerhardt was busy with the arrangement of spies. Bergs had a rare free time, but remembered the woman who stabbed him yesterday. He had never met such an impressive woman, not only because of the beauty of the woman, but also because of her courage. It seemed that when he saw her at first sight, his heart was lost. Bergs shook his head and wanted to put aside this emotion. The movement was too large and touched his right arm. A pain immediately came from the wound, which made him unable to forget it.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw that the captain's room was crowded with people, all of whom were here to join in the fun. Yulkin pushed Sera to himself and said loudly: "This is the captain's woman - Sera! I started working in the kitchen today. The captain has an order. If anyone bullies her, the military law will punish her!" The soldiers outside the door answered in unison: "Yes!" Then someone immediately showed his affection to Sera. Yulkin used his fat body to squeeze out the crowd, and Van Coder blocked the hands reaching Sera from behind. The two of them escorted Sera into the kitchen one by one.

Bergston brought Serra to the fat chef and said, "Serra, this is Mr. Yulgin, who has a good temper. Can you help him for the time being?" Serra blinked and smiled at the chef. Bergston said to Julgin again, "This is Serra. You must take good care of her and don't let her do too tired work. If anything goes wrong, military law punish it!" The chef said with a smile, "How dare I treat her a captain's woman unfairly! I will raise her fat and return it to you!" Ignoring Bergston's strange expression, he took Serra and Van Coder to say goodbye.

Bergston said happily: "So you can speak. I am Hedram, what about you? What is your name?" Bergston pointed at the woman again.

Bergston said, "I am a soldier, I can't take you with me..." His words disappeared into the woman's firm eyes. Although he wanted to say something else, the other party couldn't understand. He had to shake his head and said, "Okay, come with me! My name is Hedram. Do you understand?" He pointed to himself and repeated the name again.

Bergs could not refute the adjutant's words. This was indeed the truth, and why he didn't even know it himself. So he kept silent about the matter, but gave an order to Gerhart: "The fleet set out an hour in advance, and the destination was Port St. George. Notify everyone to prepare. Also, try to slow down the speed as much as possible."

Bergston said: "You feel sorry for the stabbing, so you have to take care of me?"

But the next time passed unexpectedly quickly. No one said that the sea was boring and the food was unpalatable. Instead, when he saw St. George, he regretted how he drove the boat so fast.

"Then, Sierra, let's go back to the ship." Bergs nodded to the girl, and the girl followed him obediently. Gerhardt, who followed him, seemed to have a lot of effort to prevent himself from showing other expressions.

When you stay alone in the room, you will have a lot of thoughts that you don’t usually have, and you can’t even take a good rest. Bergs wants to change the place and feel a little bit more, so he walked out of the warship and went to the dock.

The next day, I booked %% at 2:00 pm, and in the morning, I gave the whole ship a four-hour vacation. People who had been having trouble last night took this time to make up for their sleep, and the young people who had recovered themselves served as their corner of last night. The small port was suddenly filled with people.

Bergston said: "This lady has been following me and refused to leave. Can she get on the boat? Gerhart."

The woman lowered her head and reached out to gently stroke Bergston's wound.

Gerhart said from the side: "Although she can't speak, it seems that there is no problem communicating with you."

The woman seemed to understand Bergs' words, raised her head, her eyes as if she was saying something like apologizing.

Although the fleet was reduced to an hour's rest time, no complaint was heard on the flagship. Because there was a great beauty on the ship, although she could not speak, she felt her whole body full of strength as long as she secretly glanced at her back. It took nearly a month to travel from Cape Verde to St. George, which was deliberately slowed down in order to wait for the secret spies sent. But the sailors agreed that the captain gave this order because he was afraid that Sierra would not be used to sailing at sea. The sailors had the right to explain their boss's behavior behind their backs, and Bergs had no way to do this.

It was difficult to solve Serra's problem temporarily, but the thought of her being called "the captain's woman" gave Bergs a headache. But she could not explain this kind of thing specifically, as it would make people feel that such a thing was indeed the same. The only thing that is thankful is that Serra did not understand them.

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "In my opinion, this cannot be Zhunti's work, it's like a group of small people."

The child is messing around.”

Zi Yu and Cai Bangzi couldn't help but be stunned and looked at Zhuang Xiong in confusion.

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "For example, I am not a saint, but I have too high reputation in the human race, demon race, and even in the great supernatural powers. For example, some disciples under the Sanqing Sect were dissatisfied with my reputation when they saw me. My teacher is a saint. Is it better than a quasi-saint? You know, you have all grown into quasi-saints and have never really seen my strength. I am disdainful of me. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers." Caibangzi smiled and said, "Is it an ignorant who is fearless? They are both quasi-saints, but the gap between the master and us is really too big. No wonder those people didn't expect it."

Zi Yu shouted, "Old Su means, are you doing the three sects recorded on my list?" Zhuang Xiong shook his head and said, "This is not necessarily the case. It is possible to mobilize these people. It is not just these who are jealous of me. Each one is possible, such as the prince of the demon clan in the Imperial Palace, and for example, the Human Emperor, and even some people I could not imagine." Zi Yu frowned slightly and said, "The Prince of the Demon Clan? The Human Emperor? Is this related to them?"

Zhuang Xiong said helplessly: "You just don't like to use your brain. This should be easy to think of, right?

Caibangzi, tell her."

Nai Bangzi said "happy": "Sister Ziyu, the teacher only raised one possibility, that is, he is jealous of the teacher's reputation. The Human Emperor is the lord of the human race, so he can't stand the reputation of someone among the human race is higher than that of himself. This jealousy is almost certain, because this has a great impact on his rule in the human race, so the Human Emperor will naturally find a way to reduce the influence of the master. The Master has a fatal flaw, that is, the reputation of the master is too strong. If coupled with oppression, cruelty and greed, the master's reputation will be ruined."

"The same is true for the prince of the demon clan. Although the master killed countless demon clans, he had an alternative reputation in the demon clan. If the prince said that, I think there is no demon clan who dared not listen to him. If he wanted to continue the glory of the demon clan, he had to reduce the influence of the master or use it. The endless oppression would cause a rebound. If it was him, it would be just a test at this time. If the teacher did not respond, he would do something even more crazy."

"And they had their own convenient conditions at that time. The Human Emperor got the help of the three religions and conspired with some of the resentful disciples of the Sanqing disciples, so it was easy to do such a thing. Since the prince of the demon clan lived in the Wa Palace, he was very familiar with Lingzhuzi, so he couldn't say who this matter was."

Zhuang Xiong smiled and said, "The question now is whether you are sure that all the people on the list have participated in this matter, or are they just because they have had some contact with Lingzhuzi, so they are on the list?" Zi Yu seemed a little confused, and after a long time of coming back to her senses, "Ah" asked in surprise, "Master, I almost fainted when I heard what you said, and my mind was so dizzy that I couldn't hear it for a while." Caibangzi couldn't help but let out innocent eyes. Zhuang Xiong was helpless and had to say aside the words just now.

Zi Yu said: "Oh, so many years have passed. I will check it out if I have nothing to do. The list has been deleted and reduced. Now the above are basically sure that the disciples of the Three Sects who have participated in this time. The remaining few are not, so they have found out their names and written them on them.

Zhuang Xiong nodded, then opened the list and took a look at it casually.

Zi Yu asked, "Teacher, I don't know what you are going to deal with this matter?"

Zhuang Xiong said: "It's not a big deal, how can I deal with it? I'll give the list to the Sanqing Nuwa and let them take a look at it. As for me, I will ask Zhunti to explain it. Even if there is really something, I can't see anything now. If it's the Sanqing, Sanqing will find out clearly and tell me. If it's the Western yin plot, I'll come to me. Zhunti thought I already knew his yin plot and would definitely end it decisively. I think he was still a little afraid of me." Zi Yu was stunned and said for a long time: "That's it?" Zhuang Xiong nodded and said seriously: "That's it, otherwise what else?"

Zi Yu said frustratedly: "But, I have been checking it seriously for a long time, but now I am dealing with it in a confused manner. Maybe in the end I don't know who did it."

Zhuang Xiong couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Have you listened to me seriously?" Zi Yu said, "I heard it, but I didn't understand."

Zhuang Xiong shook his head helplessly and sighed: "Sometimes the truth is not important. What is important is whether we can get the results we want. If I deal with this, the result will be the best for us. Maybe there will be unexpected gains. However, if we continue to investigate, we will know the truth, but we may not get anything and will lose money." Zi Yu seemed a little depressed. Zhuang Xiong sighed and said: "Caibangzi, let me tell you carefully about what our time should be used to do. There are only a few people in Mount Emei who have no time to take care of it. We must learn to start from the big picture.

You don't understand, don't say."

Caibangzi said, "I remember what the master said. Even if I don't understand thoroughly, it's okay to explain it clearly to Senior Sister Ziyu."

Zhuang Xiong nodded and said, "Okay, ask Hu Mei and others to come in. I have something to leave to them." Cai Bangzi nodded and went out, but Zi Yu muttered, "It's so bad to let others do things for no reason." Zhuang Xiong couldn't help rolling his eyes and said, "Zi Yu, what were you talking about?"

Zi Yu hurriedly said, "There is no master. I mean, Hu Mei and others have been waiting in Mount Emei for hundreds of years. Will the master want to let them go back?"

Zhuang Xiong said in surprise: "Why should I let them go back? You are not just a supporter for me, right? I think these people are doing well, so I will stay in Emei to help me do things." Zi Yu couldn't help but speak silently, rolled her eyes secretly, and didn't say anything else.

After a while, Hu Mei and others came in. After the ceremony, Zhuang Xiong was not polite and said directly: "Hu Mei, you can see it too. I have few people in Mount Emei and I can't be busy with many things. I saw that you are doing well, so you guys stay here and help me manage Mount Emei. You just want to be the manager of Mount Emei."

Hu Mei was stunned. Just as she was about to speak, Zhuang Xiong said impatiently: "I will go to the Eight Scenery Palace later. I know that you should have some special identities in the Nine-tailed Fox lineage. However, I don't care what your previous identities were. From today on, you will be from Mount Emei, you are the general manager, and you should follow the arrangements for others. I don't want to come back again, there is another disciple in my Luofu Cave that I don't know where." Hu Ling couldn't help but mutter "domineering". Hu Mei calmed down instead. Yes, Zhuang Xiong is so domineering, because he has this strength and domineering. He will have something to do with them. You have to listen, and you have to listen if you don't listen. The nonsense that you have time to come and go politely with you? Besides, the general manager under the Daowu Tianzun of Mount Emei is also a good name.

Hu Mei thought it through and responded gently.

Zhuang Xiong just nodded, but turned around and said to Zi Yu and Cai Bangzi: "You two are going to Bajing Palace with me now. You have nothing to do to have a cup of tea with me, ask for some golden elixirs for these foxes, and ask them for an explanation."

Hu Mei was ashamed to hear that it would be fine to drink tea and ask for pills. He wanted to explain to the Lord of Dao De Tianzun? Hu Mei knew that the few people were going to go out, and also knew that this Luofu Cave was not a place where he came in casually. She hurriedly tried to silence with several tribesmen and quietly withdrew.

Zhuang Xiong and the other two had just left Luofu Cave. Before Jiayun could come out of Emei, Zi Yu suddenly shouted: "Master, I remember that there should be a disciple of Xiao Xuan Turtle under your sect? We took him to Bajing Palace during the last gathering of Bajing Palace. I wonder if the master remembers to bring him back? Has he taught him the Taoism? I wonder if he has transformed it?"

Zhuang Xiong was sweating and said dryly, "No rush, don't you know this when you arrive at Bajing Palace? Just go along, just go along." Zi Yu and Cai Bangzi couldn't help but look at each other, with a dark face. He knew what was going on, but he didn't dare to ask again, so as not to make Zhuang Xiong angry.

However, the Three Qing Dynasties had long been looking forward to Zhuang Xiong's departure from the seclusion. The two sects of Lan Jie were preaching on earth. The two sects had deep brotherhood, but their disciples might not be. Especially the teachings of the two sects were really different and the gap was too big, but they all thought they were authentic. When they reached the debate, they could not help but start.

Of course, there are also wise people who think that the two sects have their own advantages and that it is best to learn from their strengths and weaknesses. However, at this sensitive moment, this kind of wall-minded sect is the most difficult to survive. There are many people with strong tempers in the two sects. Although the primitive and Tongtian suppressed each other in every way, the conflict between the disciples of the two sects is still increasing, and the nose system becomes increasingly stiff.

Especially the Tongtian Sect is mostly demon clan, while the original Sect is all human race or spiritual objects transformed, and the historical grievances are gradually being released. For a time, the disciples of the Second Sect regarded them as water and fire, which was almost the same as what Zhuang Xiong had expected before. Since Zhuang Xiong had already expected, there would be a solution. Therefore, the Three Qing Dynasties were also looking forward to Zhuang Xiong's exit.

When Zhuang Xiong arrived at the Eight Scenery Palace, he could not wait to report it. He broke in directly. However, I was still refining elixirs in the alchemy room. Although Yuan Shi and Tongtian were also waiting for Zhuang Xiong to come out of seclusion, they would not stay in the Eight Scenery Palace every day, but they were not here at this time.

I was overjoyed when I saw Zhuang Xiong coming out of seclusion. Before I could speak, Zhuang Xiong shouted: "Senior Brother, where is my disciple Xiao Xuangui? I haven't had time to teach and take care of him, so I will leave it in your Eight Scenery Palace. You won't be careless, right? Have you taught him the Taoism? I have been wasting so much time, but I will fall behind a lot."
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