004 exile outside the island

"That's it!" As the ghost spoke, he opened his bow and stared closely at the front of the dorsal fin. It is difficult for such a big guy to subdue it if he doesn't hit his head!

An inescapable predator hit the front of the big fish, and the big fish suddenly opened its mouth like a door and swallowed the three- or four-meter-long unlucky egg. At this time, the ghost finally saw the big fish's head. With the splashing sea, the ghost's sharp arrow had penetrated the water and plunged into the big fish's head!

"Don't pull the fishing line first!" Several fire lion mercenaries were about to pick up the fishing line and pull it up. The old cook has shouted that such a big fish will not die all of a sudden. Now it is easy to cut themselves by pulling the line!

With a loud sound, there seemed to be a magic egg suddenly on the port side. A big fish more than ten meters long rushed out of the water and jumped high into the air. The black body like a small boat turned in the air several times and hit the sea fiercely. The sea boat patted by the huge waves shook!

The severe pain made the big fish unable to distinguish the direction at all. It tossed in the sea like crazy. Fortunately, the old cook's fishing line was long enough, and the big fish did not pull it to the end.

Several sailors stood on the side of the ship with spears and waited for a few more opportunities. The ghost quickly put away the steel bow and picked up a spear with a hook. This is the largest creature he has killed now. If they met in the sea, the ghost would not dare to provoke such a strong fish!

Pieces of water washed the deck like a rainstorm, and even the huge sea boat was shaken by the turbulent sea. The old cook's fishing line was made of iron wire vines dried. The plant fibers in it were like steel wire, so strong that even if the big fish pulled the sea boat and shook it, it would not break!

Everyone leaned against the starboard and watched the big fish toss for dozens of minutes. Finally, the brain-damaged guy finally exhausted his physical strength and slowly floated to the sea.

"Everyone aim at the small fin behind the gills, that's its heart!" While shouting, the old cook picked up a small fish to indicate the position to the ghost. In fact, the best place to start is the spine behind the fish head, but such a big fish knows how hard its spine is, and the iron spear head may not be able to penetrate it!

The big fish was still leaning on the sea. The sea boat returned to its own channel under the control of the helmsman and slowly leaned against the big fish. The sailors clenched their spears, and there will be a good chance in a moment!

The spear couldn't help the ghost at all. He asked the old cook to find a thicker cable and learn from others to tie it to the spear, and for a while, he would rely on it to pull the big fish over.

The hundred-legged insect died and did not stiffen. Although this fish does not have a hundred-legged, it has been alive for many years. This huge head was shot by a sharp arrow and did not die immediately, but the already chaotic big fish could only instinctively float on the water and did not know how to escape at all.

"Be careful, everyone, the boat is going to pass!" The loud sound was as loud as a trumpet. The sailors quickly held the port of the ship and stepped on the deck with their feet. When the boat was too close, it was likely to be directly attacked by a big fish. The shock was much stronger than the waves. If they could not stand still, they would easily be thrown into the sea!

seems to have exhausted all his strength. When the sea boat slowly touched the big fish, the guy was unconsciously slapping the surface of the water except for his tail. The beast in the sea was like a dying beast, waiting for the last blow of his life!

"Wait for me to call a number to take action together!" He stood at the stern and shouted, "It doesn't work anymore. You fight for a shot!"

The sea boat drifted next to the big fish, and all the sailors with spears stood on the side of the ship and stared at the small fins behind the gills. "Ready! Three! Two! One! Throw it!" Several sailors threw the spear in their hands, and the ghost's spear also turned into a black light and suddenly plunged into the heart of the big fish!

With a loud noise, everyone felt a numbness under their feet. The big fish was only ten meters long and the sea boat was 30 meters long, but the last blow of the big fish moved the sea boat three times more than it by five or six meters!

Sislet sat on the deck with a plop. Good boy, it was like an earthquake. The sea boat shook a few times and gradually stabilized the hull. Everyone quickly leaned out of the side of the ship to see the boat gang. At this time, a clear collision mark on the log boat gang soaked in glue oil showed how powerful the tail of the big fish was!

"Good boy, it's time to catch up with the siege hammer!" Bogart, who was not good at words, couldn't help spitting out his tongue. A flesh and blood body can emit such great power. I really don't know how powerful this big fish was at its peak!

"Don't be stunned, pull it up for me!" The captain, who had never appeared, was also scared to run up to the deck by the shock. The man in his forties, who was blown into a dark brown skin color by the sea breeze, pointed to the big fish that was still twitching with a sword and scolded, "Eat its meat tonight!" Damn, I almost broke my daughter-in-law! I'm going to eat its meat tonight!"

"This ship is the captain's daughter-in-law. He is very precious. We will definitely eat fish tonight!" The old cook began to slowly withdraw the fishing line, and the others lined up to pick up a few cables tied to the spear and began to pull back.

At this time, the big fish is completely dead. If it is not pulled up in time, it will sink into the sea. The sailors shouted the horn to pull the big fish to the side of the boat. Several sailors jumped down with ropes and tied the big fish with thick ropes, and then cut the big fish into several sections outside the ship with a big axe before pulling it up.

"Captain, you have a drink tonight!" The old cook, covered with blood, held the freshly cut fish lips and shouted to the angry captain.

"And fish heart! You fired the fish heart for me! This bastard, look at what hit my boat. You have to pay to repair it when you go back!" The captain was still looking at the loss of the ship and cursing from time to time.

The old cook is also a master of making fish. In the evening, everyone enjoyed a fish banquet happily. The fish head and internal organs of the big fish alone were cooked by the old cook. There is an ice magic array specially bought from the French magicians Guild in the cabin under the deck. With it, the cabin has almost become a cold storage, and fish and other meat prepared will not rot for months.

The following days became flat again. The ghost continued to shake his spiritual strength to explore the way of manipulation, while Silester followed Bogart's people to practice archery every day. Although he could only pull three-quarters of it open after more than ten days, the arrows shot was already very accurate.

"Kid, we will be on the periphery of the exile island in a few days, and we are about to separate..." The old cook squatted down by the stove and looked at the fire, and suddenly said to the ghost beside him: "Let your master buy more boxes and ropes from the captain and tie them together as rafts. Make!"

"Why, can't you send us ashore?" The ghost leaned against the bulkhead and still shook his spiritual strength.

"Bah, who wants to go to that unlucky place!" The old cook whispered, "Our ship will stop outside the exile island and return when the trade wind blows for a few days. Every time we send people away, we will only send them to the periphery. At that time, the captain will ask you to leave the ship, and the rest of the road will depend on you. The ocean currents can send you directly to the exile island, but you'd better save more physical strength. The island is full of crazy people and thugs. As soon as you go ashore, you will be attacked for the first time! And there will be more next!"

"Only the strong can survive on that island. You are a very powerful warrior, and I don't know whether you are ruthless at a young age," the old cook looked at the ghost and smiled. "Don't be soft at that time. Old people, children, women, anyone who approaches you has their own intentions and don't want to be dead. If so, you will kill people, and all the people who come close to you are here to hunt you!"

"Is it so evil? Aren't there any good people on that island? The ghost curled his lips and smiled. People who had bad intentions towards him are now dead. It's too easy for the ghost to kill.

"I have never been to that island. These are all said by the crew, but our ship has a rule. Once the guests on the ship go down, whatever they want to get on our ship again, they will be unforgiving!"

"Ha ha, my friend also told me that it seems that people living on that island are all devils..." The ghost stopped shaking his spirit and laughed.

"If you put a saint on an island without eating or drinking for a few years, he will become a devil!" The old cook began to pick vegetables. He couldn't do without vegetables at sea, but he kept talking about the legend of the sailors: "It is said that a ship was killed. Seven or eight crew members on it were lucky to drift to a desert island. As a result, there was nothing to eat except fresh water there. When a ship passed here a month later, the island Only one person is alive, and the others have disappeared, not even a bone left..."

"Very smart sailor, did a good job..." The ghost smiled and killed for survival. This is the law of the forest. In the forest, both plants and animals are powerful to eat the weak. The ghost feels that if he is one of these sailors, he will definitely live to the end.

If the exile island is a dark place that completely releases all the rules according to the law of survival, then the ghost is just a rare adaptor. Others may need to overcome some psychological problems, but the ghost who is used to the laws of nature does not have these psychological obstacles at all. Living is the first goal of the ghost!

The old cook was stunned for a moment and whispered, "If you really understand this story, maybe you can live on that exile island..."

Finally, the sea ship stopped at the order of the captain to drop anchor. Agui and others looked into the distance from the deck. A little black could be faintly seen on the sea level, which was the exile island!

"Guys, we are going to break up here. Don't worry, the ocean current will always send you there. Ha, even if you drown, the bodies will float to the island." The captain stood on the deck with a cold smile, and the sailors who had been safe were armed and staring at each other to block the hatch.