Master of Thermodynamics

Chapter 555: Ship broken

After hearing the horrified scream of the other person, Spalletti couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Fuck, labor and management came out quietly to take a breath of fresh air, so they can be seen by others, this is too unlucky...

With the night vision potion, he also clearly saw the face of the noble lady.

Her fair and pretty face was full of horror. Due to the great fear, her beautiful eyes were completely round, but this did not detract from her appearance, but was even more pitiful.

The thought of such a beautiful young lady soon turning into a swollen corpse, finally being gnawed into bones by fish and shrimp, and sleeping in the deep sea, Spalletti secretly sighed in her heart.

Hey, what a pity...

Before leaving, the Alpha team received the instruction to "follow the sailboat that Earl Weaver took to sea, and wait for the opportunity to sink the sailboat, without leaving one."

This is the easiest and fastest way to kill the mouth. Above the vast sea, Earl Weaver has no way to escape, he will undoubtedly die.

As for this young lady, she was destined to die from the moment she set foot on the Black Windmill.

Spalletti plugged the breathing tube into his mouth again, dived into the water and swam to the bottom of the ship, took out a magic saw, and quickly activated the rune board.

"Zizi..."

"Zizi..."

The eight members who were responsible for destroying the sailing boat simultaneously began to cut the planks of the bottom of the boat.

The sound of saw blade cutting wood sounds particularly dull in sea water, and the cutting speed is also slower due to the resistance of sea water.

Spalletti faintly heard a noise in the bottom of the sailboat. Apparently the panicked sailors had discovered that the bottom of the ship was leaking and was trying to block the water intake.

In addition, the deck was noisy, and it seemed that the young lady's screams aroused many people.

When Spalletti cut a crack nearly 3 meters long, the sound of falling and water waves suddenly sounded on the sea.

"Boom...boom..."

He looked back and immediately saw four figures swimming in the water. They were sailors who jumped from the deck to check the situation.

Spalletti did nothing, just grinned and continued to work.

Humph, a bunch of idiots, stay on the boat for a while, just jump down and die...

Just as this thought came to Spalletti’s mind, he saw a team member in charge of vigilance, holding a magic speargun, swimming past like a dexterous fish, leaving behind a mixture A torrent with many bubbles.

This is Boser!

Spalletti immediately recognized the identity of his teammate.

This guy is the most water-based member of the Alpha team. He is born with a certain talent for manipulating water currents. It is said that Lord Lord thinks that Bossier has a great possibility of being promoted to a water-based extraordinary.

Because of Lord Lord's comment, Bossier's position in this team is quite high, and even Lord Gollum has a high regard for him by three points.

Spalletti turned his head slightly and watched Boser pull the trigger of the speargun. A sharp metal short spear swept past, accurately penetrating a sailor’s chest, and the blood gushed out instantly. A piece of sea water was red.

Then Bossier took off the long knife hanging behind him with his backhand. Like a hungry wolf breaking into a flock, he killed several other sailors in just a few seconds, allowing the corpses to slowly sink into the deep sea.

"Zizi..."

The cutting sound continued. When the cut wooden plank with an area of ​​nearly 6 square meters was still connected to the hull, Spalletti stopped the magic saw without hesitation and kicked the plank fiercely. .

Then he quickly activated the magic underwater propeller and quickly swam away from the plank. Just after swimming 5 or 6 meters away, he heard a "creaking" cracking sound of the plank coming from behind him.

After a breath, under the strong water pressure, the plank finally couldn't support it.

With a few crisp sounds of "Kaka", the plank was completely broken, and the water flowed frantically into the hole.

Due to the huge water flow, a vortex visible to the naked eye also appeared at the breach, and even Spalletti, who was more than ten meters away, felt the impact of the current.

It didn't take long for the other members of the sailboat to succeed.

Turbulent sea water poured into the bottom of the ship from 8 large holes at the same time, and there was a turbulent flow in this sea area.

Spalletti glanced back, and he immediately judged that it would be impossible to plug the hole by manpower alone.

In other words, this sailing ship will undoubtedly sink.

According to Spalletti's understanding, unless the "watertight compartment design" proposed by the lord is adopted, no sailboat in the world can withstand this degree of damage.

However, the craftsmanship of this design is extremely difficult, and it is extremely difficult for the wooden sailboat to ensure the airtightness of the watertight compartment.

It is said that the shipyard on Sairon Island is building an experimental 500-ton all-metal ship, and that advanced watertight compartment design is applied to that new ship.

Spalletti watched the black windmill slowly tilting while thinking about the mess.

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At this time, the deck has become a mess of porridge, and there are people running in panic and shouts full of fear.

"The sailboat is about to capsize, hurry up and put the boat down..."

"Damn, there are enemies underwater. After the captain took people down just now, he never came up again..."

"If you don't solve the underwater enemy, no one can live today..."

"Where is the captain? Where is Captain Francis?"

The Earl of Weaver was holding onto the side of the ship to prevent it from falling.

Of course he understood that the terrible nightmare that had been haunting his heart had finally come.

He had countless calculations, but he did not expect that he still underestimated the crown.

What's ridiculous is that a few minutes ago, he was still complacent, thinking that he was successful, but when he was about to leave the mainland, he was easily overturned by the other party.

At this moment, he was full of great regrets, regretting his overpowering idea of ​​using the air gun.

Earl Weaver looked back bitterly at his daughter’s pale pretty face, and then swept across his wife who was holding her daughter tightly, and finally fell on Abela. Seeing that the lord was looking anxious and looking around, he instantly Understand that Abella can never count on it.

He gave a wry smile, and suddenly yelled with all his strength:

"Are you the Legion of Roses under Renault's crown? I'm Earl Weaver..."

"I know that my sin is inexcusable. You can kill me, take away my head, or take away all the wealth on this ship, but I beg you to forgive my wife and daughter..."

However, no one responded.

Earl Weaver gritted his teeth and burst out more information.

"I know that you are tracing the whereabouts of the lost magic air guns. I can tell you exactly where they are going..."

At this moment, on a water surface a hundred meters away, a figure suddenly got out of the water and rose into the sky.