Fairy’s Box

Chapter 2: The sailing of the dream

The sun is so dazzling, so annoying.

Yalei woke up and touched his forehead, all sweat from the scorching sun.

After a simple inspection of his body, he found that not even one of his hair was burned, and the fifty Thors in his pocket were intact.

It's just that the sun has climbed to the center of the sky, radiating light and heat arrogantly.

Did I just hallucinate? Yale patted his suitcase, the golden apple was gone, it really wasn't an illusion.

"According to your request, I cast the magic of immortality, but I failed. It's a matter of course. You can't blame me for the failure. You make a wish, I cast the magic, and deal fairly, and the three golden apples will be my reward."

"By the way, there is good news. Your cecum seems to have endured the magic of immortality. Congratulations, you have become a man who will never suffer from appendicitis."

He found the note beside him, and after reading it, he tore it to shreds with his teeth trembling.

"I'm going to find a well-trained doctor, and it only takes thirty Sauls to cut a knife!"

Yalefu thumped his chest at the bow of the boat and scolded the Banshee of the Lake for being crazy, because he suffered misfortune, his character was distorted, his morality was ruined, and he took revenge on the society!

Intense thirst and fatigue soon swept through his body and mind, and with it came endless frustration and emptiness.

He did not doubt the contents of the note from the fairy in the lake. If the other party dared to leave a note, it must be true. Otherwise, Yale only needs to submit a lawsuit to the imperial court, and the corresponding fairy lord will naturally take care of her.

Right now, I still have fifty sols on my body. I am afraid that this amount of money is only enough to buy the lowest ticket. Thrace is the deputy capital, and the cost is not too small.

Before his dream of being a knight started, he encountered a major setback.

But it's okay, as long as you pass the test, you can get the state's subsidy, although life will be a little embarrassing, at least it will go on.

As for the hacked Golden Apple, I am afraid that there is no chance to come back. Who told the fairy in the lake to not honestly collect swords, but to study deception instead.

She's so cunning, anyone would fall for it, wouldn't it?

After thinking about it for a while, Yale got excited again. It wasn't that he didn't gain anything, at least he was spared the knife before boarding the boat.

The boat floated forward for a short distance, and more people came into the area of ​​the canal. The river water was turbid, and the boats came and went, because five miles ahead was the only seaport in Corsica.

After stumbling to the shore, Yale found a boatman at random, and after a lot of speeches, he sold the boat for a thousand sols.

The main trade area of ​​Corsica is near this port. It can be said that this is the most densely populated place on the entire island. From the trade area to the harbor, more and more people gather, and they keep pouring in from the exit of the harbor, sitting by the flower bed. It was full of people, and the fountain was also full of people.

The ship from Corsica to Thrace has a merchant ship, and the itinerary is more than a month. Each round trip will bring a large number of local specialties and foreign luxuries. The number of people is one less, and the ticket is extremely expensive. .

But this is a broken ship, where can I sell tickets? Yale scurried around carrying the luggage for a long time, but was dazed by the crowd.

"Hey! Boy, are you going to sea? Come here."

Yale's probing inspection seemed to have caught the attention of the merchant sailors, and a red-bearded sailor waved his hand and stood at the port to signal.

"Going to Thrace, 500 sols for the first-class warehouse, independent cabin, three meals and one treatment for the captain, fresh water pipe enough. The middle tier is 200 sols, three meals of meat and wine, and we live with us, The fresh water is divided according to our portion. The inferior warehouse is one hundred sol, sleeping on the bottom of the boat, and I will give you a bucket of water for ten days, and the food is black bread. Choose."

"Didn't you say that the inferior warehouse is fifty sol? Why did it suddenly rise?" Yale was a little stunned.

"The captain has doubled the amount of cargo this time. Can the ticket go up? But let me tell you, the ticket is almost sold out. Next time, you will have to wait for more than a month."

I thought it was a fat sheep, but it turned out to be a poor ghost.

The sailor's speech was a little leaky, and Yale noticed that half of his teeth were rotten. This is a normal disease after long-term drifting at sea. It is normal for him to be angry because he can't eat vegetables for a long time.

Real knights need precious qualities, and it's not worth arguing with a bitter sailor. Thinking of this, Yale's accumulated anger vanished.

"Then give me a ticket to the lower class."

"Well, you all come with me."

After taking the money, Red Beard seemed to have completed the last order of business and boarded the boat with the people who had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing the uncle beside him holding five or six bags, he was too tired to breathe, so he helped to carry two of them.

"The guy is very strong. Thank you. My daughter is about the same age as you. You can call me Uncle Sal."

"You can just call me Yale."

"Are? Hahaha, it's the same name as the young master of Bernstein's family."

"Hahaha…"

Yale cooperated and let out a dry smile. There were many people who were popular. I didn't expect that an uncle who didn't know also knew his name.

"Okay, you can stay here. The toilet is on the top. I don't care about lunch. Dinner will be brought to you after sunset."

After the red beard entered the bilge with a group of people, they left. The bilge that hasn't seen the sun for a long time is mixed with the musty smell and the smell of sweat left by the last batch of passengers. The most unbearable thing is the smell of urine.

Only later did Yale know that the toilet was right above the bottom cabin, and the life of the people at the bottom was so miserable.

The group was not particular about it. After entering the warehouse, they sat on the floor. Uncle Sal also took out a blanket, spread it on the floor, and invited Yale to sit down with him.

"Let's go out to sea for the first time."

Uncle Sal smiled and motioned to Yale to sit beside him. Once the chatterbox was opened, he couldn't hold it back:

"My daughter is the same as you. She has never suffered much since she was a child and is spoiled. I remember that when she went to sea last time, I deliberately bought a ticket for a high-end warehouse, but she was good enough and worth the money."

Seeing that Uncle Sal was full of satisfaction and pride for his daughter, Yale asked curiously:

"Your daughter is in Thrace?"

"Hmph, I'm afraid to scare you. The year before last, my daughter was tested for talent by the knights directly under the empire, and she was sent to the Obelisk to study. What's that called... By the way, it's called advanced study!"

Uncle Sal raised his eyebrows, raised his head and raised his chest, arrogant in his words, and raised his chin even higher when he saw Yale on the side with an envious look.

"Oh! That's amazing."

"I heard that as soon as you come out from there, you can become a commander."

"You have given birth to a good daughter. My little **** can only eat, and can make worms out of wine."

The people in the cabin responded one after another, revealing their admiration for Uncle Sal's daughter. I don't know where to start, and they blamed their children for being unsatisfactory.

"Have you heard that the young master of Bernstein's family also took the test the year before last, but he was unsuccessful."

"I knew it earlier, Chen **** is rotten. I heard that after that, the young master kept himself in the house all day, and he didn't know what to do."

"However, his ancestors seem to have had big names, and his grandfather was also a knight, but it's a pity that his parents went early, otherwise, it would definitely not be what it is now."

"Do you know why he lost the election?"

An aunt wrapped in a headscarf began to show off, and only after satiating everyone's appetite did she proudly announce:

"It is said that he has read too little, and he can't even learn arithmetic well!"

Everyone suddenly laughed, and Yale blushed at the side.

"How many generations can the ancestors' Yu Yin protect? In the end, it's not up to the descendants to live up to their own strength. Look, isn't Sal's daughter much taller than that young master?"

"I can be a knight too!" Yale couldn't bear to argue.

The laughter of the crowd suddenly rose a few times.

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