"Main sail down, full speed ahead."

Karina looked at Michelin's back bathed in the golden sunshine, and seemed to be inspired to shout at the helm of the ship.

"Main sail down, full speed ahead."

Milady loudly conveyed Karina's order, and then all the sailors on the ship began to shout to set sail.

Karina made it clear to Michelin when she agreed to take over the ship. She could be the captain, but the orders on the ship must be based on her orders.

Michelin knows very well that any ship on the sea can only have one voice.

These Michelins didn't matter, he just wanted to find his senior sister now and didn't think about anything else.

He was unfamiliar with the place in the new world, and he didn't know where the new navy's base was, let alone where to find them. But he was lucky that Ain hadn't waited for him, and he would definitely leave a message for Luffy and the others. my own.

So now the only ones he can find are the Straw Hats. Ming Ge's slave ship is still working, which proves that Luffy hasn't hit Dressrosa yet.

Then he just knows to go to Dressrosa and wait.

It just so happens that Doflamingo may still be the largest slave trader in the world, and his first step may be where to start.

As the slave ship's sails filled with wind, the ship's speed immediately increased.

"Navigator, determine the direction."

"The direction is correct, the wind direction is correct." The three navigators all had very good professional skills and answered Karina's order almost at the same time.

Of course it's good. The navigators who could survive in the new world would have died in shipwrecks long ago if their professional skills were not up to par.

Michelin only made one request when sending the ship to Karina: "Get to Dressrosa as quickly as possible."

The first thing Karina did when she took over the slave ship was to confirm the total amount of supplies on the ship, order everyone to eat in the kitchen, rest for two hours, and then take a luxurious bath herself bath.

After she came to the kitchen refreshed and had a hearty meal, she came to the deck.

Everyone returned to their posts and set sail in the evening.

Just a few hours after the slave ship sailed, the weather at sea suddenly changed dramatically. The last second it was a beautiful night sky with light clouds and sparse stars.The next second, a storm came, with high waves and heavy rain.

After fighting the sea for most of the night, they finally sailed out of the storm area. Michelin was very satisfied that he hired Karina and his crew to board the ship.

Although he had followed the guerrillas led by Zefa on the sea for a period of time, he was still a student at that time, and he knew how to command the navy's warships.

He really didn't know anything about this kind of three-masted sailing ship. It was a completely different system from the navy's steel warship.

When I came to the bow of the boat again, I felt the gentle breeze blowing on my face, and I still felt a little overwhelmed.

One second it was a thunderstorm and storm, and the next second it was this scene of clear breeze and bright moon. Several times just now, he thought the ship was going to be overturned by the waves, but Karina could face the wind and waves every time. , turning danger into safety.

This feeling of being in the wind and waves, like a willow leaf in the turbulent waves, seems to be drifting with the tide, but in fact it is fighting hard. It is indeed easy to become addicted.

That kind of scene on the edge of life and death, with crazy adrenaline secretion, and everyone shouting on the deck after breaking through the storm area.

It was as if they briefly defeated the sea, and after an even briefer celebration, everyone took their places again and continued sailing.

After half a night's work, the sailors began to take turns to go back to rest. When the ship really started sailing, except when encountering special sea conditions such as storms, only one person needed to stay to ensure that the course was correct.

However, Karina still asked everyone to take turns to rest.

She herself stayed at the rudder. Because there were many people, the navigators agreed that two of them would go to bed and one person would stay on duty.

Suddenly, a pleasant singing sound came from the distance. Karina looked around and found that it was coming from the bow of the ship.

Turn around and wake up the navigator who was napping and let him take over.

Then he walked towards the bow of the ship. As he approached, the singing stopped suddenly.

"Why don't you sing?" Karina asked with some unfinished thoughts.

Michelin looked back at her, then at the navigator above, and continued to look back at the sea in the distance.

"What's the name of this song? I can hear the surging sea from it."

Karina saw that Michelin ignored her and didn't care, so she continued to ask.

He was very curious about the song Michelin had just sung. After just listening to a short section, she was deeply attracted. Although she could not understand or recognize the language, the sense of power in the song made her She seemed to see again the feeling they had when they were fighting the sea.

"I told you, you haven't heard of it either." Michelin said quietly after a while.

"If you don't tell me, how do you know I haven't heard it?" Karina squeezed to his side, lay down on the side of the boat, and untied her hair wrapped in a scarf.

Her brown hair fluttered gently in the sea breeze, and a scent mixed with the smell of sea water was picked up by Michelin's nose against the sea breeze.

For someone like Michelin who has never really indulged in the sea, this smell is unpleasant, but it is not unpleasant either.

But to other pirates who indulge in the sea, this smell can be said to be the sexiest scent in the world.

Karina shook her head to let the fragrance in her hair spread more thoroughly, but Michelin remained indifferent.

"Please, little Michelin brother, just tell my sister."

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Karina immediately changed her tactics. The sudden soft voice made Michelin shudder and he turned to stare at her.

His eyes seemed to be asking: Are you serious?

Karina responded to Michelin with her tender eyes: "Yes."

"johnnyboy"

"What?" Karina was confused.

"I told you the name of the song, but you don't understand it."

"Wait a minute..." Karina put the headscarf on her hair back on and ran quickly outside the musician's room.

Bang Bang kick, the musician himself is not very strong, but he was specially 'invited' to the ship because Karina particularly likes music. Later, over time, he also integrated into Karina's pirate group.

This time he was caught by the slave team, locked in a cage, and kept in the cabin with the wild animals for such a long time that he was already haggard.

After being rescued again, due to job issues, I returned to my room, got on the bed and fell asleep.

The wind and waves ahead couldn't wake him up, let alone Karina's kicking of the door.

After kicking a few times, there was no movement inside. Karina's impatient heart became even more impatient, and she couldn't help but lose control of her strength under her feet.

Sawdust flew into the air, and the door shattered.

Karina dragged the musician with a swollen face to Michelin. Even though his face was obviously swollen, the musician's eyes were blurry.

The bad-tempered Karina panicked for a long time, and the musician didn't wake up. In desperation, she just slapped him.

Clearly, the slap worked well.

"It's so late at night, it's not good to wake others up." Michelin looked at the confused and sleepy musician speechlessly, and said to the wayward Karina.

Karina shook the musician who was about to fall asleep again, and then said.

"No, he wasn't sleeping when I went to find him." After saying that, he shook the musician vigorously, and then began to threaten. "Right."

The dazed musician's eyes suddenly widened. He felt murderous intent, looked at Karina's rattling silver teeth, and said quickly.

"exactly."

How did he know what Karina said before? Anyway, that's it.

"Please, hum again." Karina clasped her hands together and said in a pleading tone.

Michelin looked into the distance, remained silent for a long time, and then nodded.

He brewed for a while, and in the night wind, a powerful singing voice appeared. It was not that Michelin's voice was powerful, but that this song was powerful.

The musician, who was still confused, woke up when he heard Michelin sing the first note. He stared at Michelin with wide eyes and listened to this song that made his heart surge.

His hand unconsciously took out the small notebook he carried with him and recorded the song.

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