How to become a mermaid

Chapter 125 Sailing Island

After encountering that family of sirens by chance, the Moni never encountered any troubles again, and just staggered towards Sailboat Island under the control of Shamanleir.

Or how to say that practice is the best mentor. The trainee captain Shaman Lyle has made rapid progress in these days, and his sailing skills have evolved from a "sea killer" to a barely qualified level.

The speed of the ship has also evolved from fifty knots per day to one hundred knots per hour.

Although there is still a little distance from the old captain, but after all, it is getting better and better.

Money stopped roaring, and replaced the bucket he put in the power room with a teapot, and even prepared a whole set of tea sets, drinking tea leisurely while watching Shamenlale sail the boat.

No. 13 days after setting off from Apache Island, the Moni finally saw the shadow of the island.

"The one in front is Sailboat Island, right?" Samantel said, pointing to a small black spot on the sea.

Although it was only a small point, he could vaguely recognize it as an island.

The shape of the island is long and narrow, which looks a bit like a sailing ship.

There are countless masts standing on the island, one after the other, it looks like there are hundreds of them, and under each mast is a large sailing ship being assembled, and there are crowds of people around the ship, assembling the ship in full swing.

Hearing Shamanleir's words, Moni put down the teacup in his hand and walked to the glass window.

After carefully observing the situation of the island in front of him, he nodded and said, "That's right, this is the Sailboat Island in the Papache Sea."

The reason why it is called the sailing island in the Papache Sea is because there is more than one sailing island in the world.

Sailing Island provides shipbuilding and ship repairing services, and is an essential and important place for sailing at sea.

Like Hot Spring Island, they are all chain industries. Basically, there is such a supply station every tens of thousands of nautical miles to facilitate the modification of nearby ships.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to Sailboat Island, Moni said to Shamanleir: "Slow down the speed, and just lean over there slowly. I will inform the sailors on the ship and tell them to stop the ship and prepare."

"Yeah." Shamanlaer nodded, and pushed up the speed control lever.

The speed of the ship slowed down, and the Moni glides smoothly on the sea.

Seeing Shamanleir's skillful movements, Moni walked out of the power room with confidence and informed the sailors on the ship to go.

Almost half an hour later, the Moni had approached Sailboat Island and was about to sail into the port.

"Woo~~" A whistle sounded, and the Moni whistled.

However, this siren is not a real siren, there is no siren on the Moni, this sound comes from...someone!

A burly sailor stood on the deck of the Moni, with his head held high, his hands circled in the shape of a trumpet and placed by his mouth, and his mouth was opened wide to let out a long siren sound.

Mooney forgot to add a whistle when designing the ship, and this sailor has been "honking" all along.

But perhaps this was the last time the sailor whistled, and when they left the island their ship would no longer be the Moni.

When the Moni slowly slid into the port, Moni yelled at Shaman Lair in the power room: "Stop the ship!"

Shamanlael nodded when he heard the sound, and he suddenly pushed the lever up, cutting off the power supply of Flint.

The fuel tank made a "sizzling" sound, the flint inside went out instantly, and the Moni gradually stopped moving forward.

When it slid to a place less than tens of meters away from the pier, the sailors, who had been preparing for a long time, saw the opportunity to drop anchor and control the forward trend of the ship.

As the huge anchor sank to the bottom of the water, the Moni slowly stopped at the pier.

Shaman Lair successfully completed his first stop, and did it very smoothly.

Seeing the successful stop of the ship, Moni had a gratified smile on his face.

very good!very good!

Not in vain of his careful teaching along the way, his little fish can already become a teacher.

When the Moni entered the port, the people on the island noticed it. When it stopped, a dozen shirtless and strong men gathered on the pier, and quickly moved towards the Moni to surround it.

Samantel on the boat also noticed these people, he looked into the crowd curiously, and almost took a breath.

Well... so many brothers and sisters!
Although these people on the pier were of different heights, they all had one thing in common, that is, they were extremely strong.

They are all sturdy, with knotted muscles, and every muscle in their bodies is bulging upwards like a big rock. Their arms look thicker than Shaman Lair's head, and they exude a muscular aura from all over their bodies.

Not only does he look like a brother, but he also acts like a brother.

They stood neatly in a row on the pier, posing in a muscular pose.

Biceps, chest muscles, abdominal muscles, calf muscles, latissimus dorsi... almost all the muscles of the body are displayed, showing their strength in the direction of the Moni in all directions.

Seeing such a scene, Shamanleir seemed to have an illusion that he didn't seem to come to the place where the boat was built, but to the scene of a fitness competition.

If the physique of these people were placed on the earth, if they could win prizes and be soft-handed, even a certain governor of the Terminator would feel ashamed after seeing it.

"This captain, is this the first time you come to Sailing Island? Do you want to repair or build a ship?" One of the shipwrights asked Moni who was standing on the deck.

Don't ask him how he recognized that this was the captain's. Yimoni's high-spirited demeanor is different from those hard-working crew members, so he must be called the captain.

The boatman patted his rock-solid pectoralis major, and said loudly: "No matter which one it is, you can definitely choose me, Parker! I, Parker, are the best boatsmith on this island!"

When he said this, he even shook his chest muscles to Moni to show off his strong strength.

However, he didn't tremble for long, and was quickly pushed aside by his companion standing beside him.

"Fuck your Pike! When did you become the best boat builder on the island! I, Graves, am the best boat builder on the island! Choose me! Captain, choose me!"

The man named Graves squeezed Pike's place and shouted at Money: "I have bigger muscles and strength than him, and I can work faster! It only takes two months to build a big ship." ! Choose me for sure!”

"Ah bah! Get out of here, I'm the best boat builder on the island!"

"Captain choose me! I can build a big ship!"

"Choose me, my price is cheaper than all of them!"

"Choose me! I...I can repair ships with one hand!"

"Go away! I can still repair boats on my head!"

There was a mess on the pier, all the boatmen were pushing and arguing, hoping to squeeze others out and take over the job themselves.

Seeing such a scene, Moni's face darkened and he twitched.

None of these shipwrights huddled on the wharf are reliable.

Many novices who just went to sea would not choose a shipbuilder, thinking that the stronger the shipbuilder, the faster the work, the better, and then they were deceived by these people on the pier, spending more money to build a worse boat.

However, we can't make trouble, because the boat has indeed been repaired, but it is much more expensive. If there is trouble, it will be blocked by the entire Sailing Island.

Mooney was cheated when he was a novice captain, so he didn't feel good about these people at all, and he yelled loudly:
"Go away! Don't bother me! I've already contacted the boatman, so I don't need you to make noise!"

(End of this chapter)