1674: C1674 The Weather Is Unpredictable

C1674 The Weather Is Unpredictable

"That's more like it." Mo Nan nodded in satisfaction.

In the next few days, two people he did not know worked together and made a lot of money. During that time, Mo Nan learned that the fat man was called Wang Ye. Other than that, he did not know anything else.

After a few days, Mo Nan gradually became impatient. He couldn't help but want to go to the boat deck to take a look. Back then, they had agreed to go to Zhong Prefecture for half a month. Now, half a month had passed. When would the ship reach the shore? There was still no news from him...

...

On the deck.

A woman stood at the bow of the ship. Her hair stood on end like a man's, and a long sword hung from her waist. She looked like a female general.

"Milady."

Very quickly, a martial artist came behind her and said respectfully.

"Un, Weng."

Turning around, the woman looked at the warrior who was not young anymore. She greeted him first, then frowned and said, "When will our ship arrive in Zhong Prefecture?"

"There are many people in the first-class cabin. They are not satisfied."

The huge ship belonged to the Qih family of Zhong Prefecture. The woman was the young lady of the Qih family. The warrior behind her was the one who controlled the ship.

The old man had been controlling the ship for the Qih family for many years, especially this ship. It was the biggest ship in the Qih family. It was the largest ship in the Qih family, and also the one that made the most money. Therefore, even if she saw the old man, she had to respectfully call him Weng.

The old warrior still maintained a respectful attitude. When he heard the voice, he wondered...

"Miss, we were unlucky this time. We encountered a shoal of fish in the middle of the migration. If we charge forward, I'm afraid the ship won't be able to withstand it, and we can only avoid it. The shoal of fish is too large. This way, we'll have to spend at least one or two weeks..."

One or two weeks was the result of his optimistic estimates.

The old man had been in the sea for many years and knew the scariness of the school of fish in the sea the best.

Normally, Martial King and Martial Sovereign Stage spirit beasts were very common in the school of fish. If one was unlucky, they might encounter Martial Saint or even Martial God Stage spirit beasts.

Even if they didn't encounter thousands of Martial King, Martial Sovereign spirit beasts, or even this High Grade Spiritual Treasure, they wouldn't be able to handle it.

"Then what should we do?"

Listening to these words, Worry appeared in the woman's eyes.

The guests in the upper deck were all frequent customers of their family's business. Half of the ship's income came from these people. If they were to provoke these people, the Qih family would suffer a great loss...

However, she did not dare to gamble that this ship could withstand the damage from the migratory school of fish.

Putting aside the fact that the ship was destroyed, everyone on this ship would be finished.

More importantly, the Qih family had paid a huge price to buy this ship. If it was destroyed just like that, the loss would be even more severe than offending the guests in the warehouse.

One had to admit that this was a dilemma.

The woman was still in a dilemma.

On the other hand, Ah Weng's expression suddenly changed as fear appeared on his face.

The weather was unpredictable and the weather was bad. What was there to be afraid of? What was there to be afraid of?

Following closely, the woman in front also noticed that the hull of the ship clearly shook for a moment. She could not help but look at the old man in horror.

The old man's expression turned bitter. He quickly said:

"The High Grade Spiritual Treasure can't withstand a single attack from a Martial Saint..."

Hearing this, the woman's face immediately turned pale, "Martial Saint, spirit beast?"

Moreover, they seemed to have encountered more than one of them.

...

In the cabin, Mo Nan felt the obvious shaking of the ship. He suddenly became alert. Unlike the warriors in the cabin who were in a mess, he quickly looked at Wang Ye.

The fat Taoist priest immediately stood up and touched his face seriously. He got up and walked up. "Wait a moment. I will go to the deck to take a look first."

Mo Nan nodded. He waited for the fat man to leave for a while. Feeling uneasy, he led Chu Qingming and Pang Hu to the stairs.

...

The deck was full of people.

At the back of the ship's hull, a wave swept up and was blocked by an invisible Spiritual Force film. The passengers on the ship looked at the huge wave that had descended once again and heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, they also widened their eyes and saw the few huge beasts that had rushed out of the sea.

Martial Saint, they were all Martial Saint Stage spirit beasts.

They were numerous sea eels that were more than ten meters long and silver in color. Under the scorching sun, the scales reflected a cold light.

"Miss." She had tried her best to avoid it during the past two days. In fact, she had already dodged it. Why was this group of fish still surrounding the huge ship? Weng looked anxiously at the woman at the bow of the ship.

The woman nodded. She knew that the guards on the ship would not be able to stop the current situation. She was not afraid of offending the guests, so she shouted:

"Dear guests, please lend me your guards."

She looked at the place where most of the guests from the upper class cabins were gathered. Most of the guests had guards with them, and they were quite strong. It was good to have one more person to help them.

Although many of the guests from the upper class cabins were angry, some of them had already made up their minds to take the Qih family's ship for the first time. They would never take the ship again. However, at this moment, those who knew the severity of the situation immediately handed their guards over to the crew of the ship.

"That's not enough."

He quickly glanced at the guards that had gathered. Eldest Miss Qih Meimei immediately knew what was going on and frowned.

Among the guards, there were only three or two Martial Sovereign warriors, and judging from their Qi, most of them had broken through with the help of herbs, so their combat strength was limited.

On their side, including herself, there were only two Martial Sovereign warriors, Ah Weng.

Trying to block those Martial Saint Spirit Beasts with this was simply a joke.

She could not help looking at those guests in the middle and lower class cabins again, and said urgently: "Among all of you, those above Martial King Stage, if you are willing to help, you might as well stand out."

"After this, the Qih family is willing to pay all of you a considerable amount of protection fees."

The ship that she was on could be considered the core of the Qih family's business. Qih Meimei had to ensure that nothing bad would happen to this ship.

There must be a brave man in the face of great rewards, not to mention that everyone was on the same ship.

Immediately, many people walked out from the middle class cabin. Even a few people walked out from the lower class cabin.

Mo Nan looked over and saw that the fatty named Wang Ye was also among the people who walked out. As soon as he revealed the Qi of a Martial Sovereign, he instantly attracted a lot of attention.

How could a Martial Sovereign stay in the lower class cabin? How could anyone not be curious?

What was even more shocking was that the warriors in the lower class cabin who had been listening to the fat man's dirty stories for many days all opened their mouths wide in shock...0

In the corner, Chu Qingming heard the sound and subconsciously moved his feet and walked out together.

"There's no hurry."

Mo Nan turned around and stopped him. At the same time, he looked around carefully.

God knew if there were any powerful people hiding on this ship. If there were, Mo Nan didn't want to show himself.

He was used to being cautious. After all, he had to be careful. For someone like him who secretly came up from the lower realms, it was always good.

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