Dylan reacted quickly, and instantly hugged his sister Tina with both hands, and his body suddenly jumped forward, looking back at the person who came.

It was black.

The person standing behind the bench was covered with a black cloak, and his entire face was also blocked by a black hood. Dylan could only see that he was not tall.

Sunderland felt that he must be very mysterious in the eyes of the other party at this time. He deliberately lowered his voice and asked again: "The tutor's student?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked around the bench.

Dylan heard what the other party said and frowned: "Yes, who are you?"

"You can call me the 'Black Mamba,'" Sunderland continued, lowering his voice. "I'm a follower of the mentor."

Dylan frowned suspiciously, why are the followers of the mentor dressed up like this?

The taste is far from bad.

He looked around and asked, "Isn't Mr. Tutor here?"

"He has something urgent to deal with." Sunderland knew his mission very well. He turned around and said, "Come with me."

Dylan hesitated for a moment, but he kept up with him. The other party didn't seem to be lying to him. After all, he knew that he was waiting for Mr. Mentor.

Tina in Dylan's arms slept soundly, but a series of movements gave her signs of waking up, and Dylan tapped her shoulder to calm her down.

Sunderland walked forward without saying a word, and 'Ling' already felt that the other party was following him. He was overjoyed and felt that the debut was very smooth.

"This, Mr. Black Mamba." Dylan asked two steps behind him, "Where are we going?"

"The tutor has arranged the accommodation for you." Sunderland replied in a low voice. In fact, he arranged it, but how could he say that he did it himself?

I'm such a smart guy!

Sunderland was very proud, and he had been thinking about it a lot these days.

Dylan's heart warmed when he heard it - Mr. Mentor was still thinking about him.

At this time, he also felt much kinder to the awkward Mr. Black Mamba.

Dylan couldn't help asking: "Mr. Black Mamba, aren't you hot? I think Spurzi is already hot..."

The body in the black cloak froze suddenly, and sweat was streaming down Sunderland's face.

Of course it's hot!

I just don't know what to wear!

This little **** can't open the pot and lift it.

He was silent and did not answer.

...

"arrive!"

"Here we are!"

A messy sound woke Aldridge from his sleep. He quickly got out of bed, wiped his cheeks casually, and got out of the cabin.

The sailors were hanging kerosene lamps around the ship, and in the moonlight Aldridge could see the outline of an island not far ahead of them.

"Is it here?"

Aldridge looked aside and asked.

Helena and Herbert were already on deck, pointing to the chart.

Helena's face was a little pale, and she might be seasick, but she didn't show any expression and said calmly, "That's right."

Herbert immediately instructed the sailors who were waiting for the order: "Tighten the sails, unfold at any time, and do not anchor!"

Aldrich nodded secretly, catching this kind of gregarious 'mystery' is usually a quick fix. If you catch it, you can run away, and you can save more time if you don't anchor.

Helena said to Aldrich and Herbert: "Although the sea patrol yaksa have some human-like appearances, they are still low-intelligence creatures with cold emotions, and the individuals who capture them will not be madly revenge."

"That's the best." Aldridge knew this himself.

He called a few sailors to help him move the container to the deck.

Sailors knew that this gentleman was a helper invited by the captain, and naturally they would not refuse.

"They all know extraordinary?" Aldridge asked Helena while moving his hands and feet.

Aldridge and Herbert will definitely reveal extraordinary abilities in a while, and if these sailors don't know extraordinary, it will be very troublesome.

"Yeah." Helena affirmed.

Then I can rest assured...

Coming to a new place, being promoted to rank 2, and without the church's sight, Aldridge is in a good mood - except for the black mist, most of his abilities can be used!

"Help me fill the container with sea water," Aldridge told the sailors.

These containers are all made of steel, and once captured, Yaksha cannot escape from it.

The container Helena prepared herself was made of wood, but the outside was reinforced with an iron cage.

When they filled the container with sea water, Helena said to a sailor, "Drop the bait!"

"Yes!"

The sailor immediately stabbed the top of a barrel with a dagger several times, leaving a crack, and then threw the barrel off the boat.

"This is a specially made bait, and the Yaksha within a few nautical miles will be attracted by this bait," Helena explained to Aldrich.

Aldridge nodded in understanding, walked into the cabin loaded with stones, and waited quietly for the movement on the deck.

"There is movement on the sea!"

This should be the voice of the lookout.

"coming!"

Herbert's roar followed!

Aldrich immediately waved the black mist in the empty cabin, turning all the huge stones into black and gold particles, and then immediately ran to the deck, where the black and gold particles followed.

Except for the helmsman, lookout, and sailors who control the sails, everyone else has already taken up their weapons. This is what Helena ordered. She knows very well that Yaksha has a good jumping ability.

Aldridge even saw several sailors with muskets.

He leaned against the railing, and under the illumination of the lights and the moonlight, he could clearly see a silver-white shadow swimming at high speed under the sleep!

They gradually approached their sleep, and soon ripples were left on the water surface, extending rapidly.

Aldridge is a little fidgety, these guys are very nimble in the water~lightnovelpub.net~ not so easy to catch, have to find a way to force them out of the sea.

At the same time, the black and gold particles around his body are constantly forming black chains, floating in the air and swimming like flying snakes. This strange scene undoubtedly attracted the attention of everyone present, Helena's gaze There are more expectations.

Herbert had taken off his shirt, revealing his muscular body, he was moving, and he looked ready to go into the water.

"Herbert, don't go down for the time being!" Helena frowned and stopped. "The number of them has exceeded ten."

There are indeed more than ten ripples swimming around the hull, and this number is slowly increasing.

Aldridge said to Helena: "I'll try it, you guys be careful."

"Okay, be alert!" Helena agreed, shouting to the sailors, and she drew two muskets.

Aldrich caught a silver-white shadow that had just swam over from the stern of the boat. With a wave of his right hand, the black chains formed a wall, and the dense and swift insertion into the sea water was right in front of its swimming direction!