I Got on a Ghost Ship By Mistake and Was Forced To Be the Captain

  Chapter 32 Enemies Meet

  Ding Dong—

  As the big bronze bell on the top of the school’s mountain was tolled, the students of the college ended another ordinary day in their day-to-day life.

  Every day of school life until the end of the selection, everyone has to tense up and try their best to draw a successful conclusion to this difficult time.

  In the straight corridor of the main teaching building, students with schoolbags on their backs dragged their tired bodies out of the corridor in groups of three and four, chatting about the usual bad topics.

  As usual, the young and beautiful girl Miss Winster is standing at the school gate waiting for her ineffective brother.

   "506 points."

  When Sophie heard the score, she was as surprised as any other student in Tufu’s class. Feeling unbelievable, she tentatively asked,

   "Did you cheat?"

   "That's right, I did bribe Mr. Coleman to let him vent the problem to me." Tu Fu snorted briskly, "Use a bottle of shampoo that is said to be able to grow hair."

  Sophie carefully shook her head and watched. Fortunately, she didn't see the angry old gentleman with a single lens. She feigned anger and said, "You'd better make sure that Mr. Coleman is not here. He hates people talking about the top of his head."

   After receiving the report card, she didn't dare to be sure that it was Tu Fu's result until the most outstanding one was still the Assyrian language.

   "It's a pity that I only ranked third, and I couldn't perform to my normal level."

   Tu Fu pretended to be sorry, but showed a smug smile, and was about to talk to her about how beautiful "Litz at four o'clock in the morning" is.

   "Oh, what a coincidence, I'm also ranked third this time." The kind-hearted Miss Winster took out her report card from her backpack silently, exuding a charming smile, "Why don't you take a look at mine."

  There seemed to be a golden light on the paper of the report card.

   "Hahaha...650 points...haha...not a bad test...um."

  Tu Fu's smile was not so confident, and his laughter obviously dried up, and then he bowed his head and fell silent.

   An obvious shift.

   He is so stupid,

real.

  Why do you want to compete with this kind of monster girl for what she is best at.

  Sophie's charming smile seems to be laughing at the little fool in front of you, you are still far away.

   "Let's go, I believe Mr. Winster will be proud of you." The kind Sophie still patted him on the shoulder, giving the loser the care he deserved.

   "No, you go back first."

  The latter shook his head again and again, with an indescribable depression: "Mr. Coleman has something to ask me, and it should be related to some specific matters related to applying for the University of Leeds."

   "Well then, come back as soon as possible."

  Hearing that it was a serious matter, Sophie agreed naturally, and did not forget to smile sweetly before leaving, "As for the shampoo for growing hair, remember to keep a bottle for yourself."

   Turning around under the setting sun, only Tu Fu was left with a long, long back that belonged to the winner.

  …

  Boom—

   After the whizzing-by carriage raised dust all over the sky, it precisely stopped at the Nanankou Station in Puton District.

  Tu Fu, who got out of the car immediately after a group of passengers, was wearing an off-white jacket, lightly pressed the brim cap on his head, and got out of the car calmly.

  Even though they are no longer as tight as they used to be, they still get used to choosing the cheapest way.

  He will no longer feel faint when he takes the "horse-drawn train". After coming to Leeds for such a long time, Tu Fu has been successfully domesticated by this magical means of transportation.

  Taking out a note from his pocket, Tu Fu glanced at the ink stains on it. The real purpose of his trip was actually to meet the appointment.

   "Old Jonah's Tavern, Ross Street, Southport."

   This was an address that Roman had left for him at the time, claiming that he wanted to meet and talk about something. Perhaps that keen police officer had already noticed that he was related to the Plague Dance incident.

  Tu Fu walked all the way to Ross Street with anxiety. Although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the opening of the street.

   Explained in popular language, this is a serious custom street.

  The shops on both sides of the street hang up brightly colored signs. When passing by the side of the road, you shake your head unintentionally, and you can still catch a glimpse of a service worker with half-drawn clothes and a hot figure inside.

  The fiery gaze oncoming seems to want to eat you alive.

When passing by the road, Tu Fu remained unmoved no matter how many whispers comparable to evil gods rang in his ears. He walked down the street all the way, and soon saw the Jonah Tavern with the same bright sign, and pushed the door open And enter.

   This is a larger and less serious tavern than the old hunter tavern.

  When he came in, he immediately noticed Roman sitting at the bar, and another gentleman who was not so eye-catching, wearing sunglasses and a black hood to deliberately conceal his appearance.

   "Okay, the person I want to meet is here, and our business has been finished. I hope we will have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." Also noticing Tu Fu's arrival, the middle-aged uncle Roman Richard just said goodbye to Mason.

   It is very difficult to get some information from such a cunning guy. During this not-so-pleasant chat, Mason always advances the money, fully expressing his distrust of him.

   He even deliberately guarded against an upright and noble knight like him.

   This is too bad.

  Trust between people is so weak.

   "I don't think there will be another chance. I never do business with poor people."

  Mason gave this shameless guy a blank look, and casually threw a few Puer coins at the bar.

Mr. Roman didn't mind at all, and waved to Tu Fu with a smile on his face, "Son, come here and introduce to you. This is Mr. Mason from the Green Chamber of Commerce. He is a very energetic guy in society. In the future, if you have any You can find him if you need it.”

   Mason Adams lingered on him for a moment, a boy who looked jerky and restrained, his tone was not as mean as before, "This is my business card, you can get to know it."

  Tu Fu's eyelids twitched when he handed out a personal business card with "Mason Adams" written on it, and the note was a manager of a company.

  Because this person's name was mentioned by Roman and his partner Kirby in the Black Swan Office.

   Fraternity Mason.

  The leader of the underground organization who lost the adventurer potion.

   I didn't expect the two to meet here, and I bumped into them.

   "Thank you, Mr. Adams."

  He reacted quickly to hide his surprise, and then stepped forward to take the business card carefully.

  Before he left, the good old man Mason did not forget to warn the honest-looking kid in front of him, "I give you some advice, although I don't know why he came to you, it's better to stay away from this old guy.

   And don't believe anything he says, this is a **** who would betray his own mother in a pinch. "

  Although I have never met, I can give such a conscientious advice to my enemy.

  Tu Fu thinks this is worth listening to.

  Besides, that Uncle Roman, who was not wearing a police officer's uniform, was about to stare into the bra of the tavern girl. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a good person.

   Even when he heard Mason maliciously smearing his reputation, he always kept a kind smile and said nothing.

   It wasn't until the old man left that Roman said with interest: "What do you think of this place?"

   “A place where body and soul can be cleansed.”

  Tu Fu gave an answer that caught Roman's eyes.

  Because his gaze also wandered around the tavern, since he acquired the eagle eye ability, many things that he couldn't see clearly before suddenly became 2K resolution.

   "Why don't you tell me your opinion."

Compared with Roman's simple LSP, Tu Fu, a professional, noticed a more interesting discovery. Most of the women in this era wore corsets that wrapped their stomachs and upper bodies, also known as "Basque" .

   This is an early camisole structure underwear with exquisite structure that can wrap the upper body, which greatly beautifies the waistline above the hips. It is exquisite but conservative.

  In fact, the evolution history of women's underwear from medieval petticoats, modern plastic corsets, garter bags to current corsets, presents the public aesthetics of women in each era.

  Tu Fu’s proposal is an underwear aesthetic that directly spans from the industrial age to the atomic age, which greatly liberates women’s freedom of thought.

   "Make some changes on the existing basis, and we can improve towards the direction of bikini." After Tu Fu threw out the three-point concept, Roman's eyes sparkled.

  Listen, what a genius idea.

  It is comparable to the guy who improved the steam engine, just thinking about it is exciting.

   "Perhaps it is a good prospect to be in the underwear market in the future."

   Tu Fu, who was short of money, came up with this bold idea again.

  At the beginning, the founder of the Victoria brand went to the store to help his wife buy underwear, only to find that it was inconvenient for men to buy underwear, and thus keenly aware of this huge market demand and became a billionaire.

  What does this mean?

  In any era, LSP is the primary productive force.

  "Mr. Richard?" Tu Fu saw that Roman's eyes wandered from the girl herself, so he gave him a slight push.

   "I'm already looking forward to the day when you become a millionaire."

   This made Roman, who has always been unscrupulous, praise his insignificant but incomparably great dream.

   "What did that Mr. Mason do just now?" Seeing that the fire was coming, Tu Fu raised this topic knowingly.

   "Mason? A boss of the underground trade, people always say he's a shrewd miser, like a life-killer for a penny.

  Look, even I didn't get any cheap from him just now. "

   "Looks like it too."

   "But on the contrary, I don't think he is like what the outside world says. On the contrary, I think Mason is a very cute, generous, and warm-hearted guy, hahaha."

  Roman changed the topic, a rare and thought-provoking smile appeared on his face, and the laughter became louder and brighter.

"why would you say so?"

"Otherwise, why would he enthusiastically give advice to a person who took away his Transcendent's potion without paying a penny." Roman Richard looked into his eyes and said, "Tufu, I Right?

Or,

  Mr. Brave. "

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  (end of this chapter)