I really don't want to be a disaster

A figure in an elegant black tuxedo and a skull gentleman hat, as if blending into the night, silently stares at the pirate ships on the port.

"These ships have already been patronized..."

With her superhuman memory, Yi Lin could clearly remember the name and location of each ship.

"I'm busy tonight."

Yi Lin checked the position of her "Queen" by the way, and did not move.

"Ha ha……"

Silent all night.

No one knows what this indisputable gentleman did at night.

Yi Lin yawned, and when she drove all the way back to the tavern, the familiar scene and the familiar smell of rum were still in front of her eyes.

After working hard for the second night, although Yi Lin felt very tired, she did not dare to relax her vigilance before returning to the tavern completely. She spread her telekinetic tentacles along the way to confirm the safety within the range of perception.

Although this time in the world trial, the map is very vast.

But Yi Lin is not sure that there are no other apostles lurking on this island.

"Wang Wang Wang-"

suddenly.

A delicate bark came to Yi Lin's ears.

Yi Lin followed the sound and found a brown-haired dog sitting in front of the tavern. It was of an ominous breed, and there was a bone in its mouth.

Gouzi stuck out his tongue, gasped, and looked towards Yi Lin.

"odor?"

Irene's heart moved.

Whether Xindao is the smell on the body, revealing his own existence.

After all, he was driving [Like a Shadow] at the moment, without interruption along the way.

Chapter 184 My Captain's First Formation (2 in 1 Fengyun Chapter)

Gouzi: "..."

Irene: "..."

Gouzi suddenly tilted his head: "Wow?"

Yi Lin smiled and slipped back into the room.

Yi Lin was not surprised.

After all, "following like a shadow" is not a skill that makes oneself disappear completely, it is not as bad as imagined.

Gouzi's sense of smell is dozens of times that of humans, and his sense of hearing is about 18 times that of ordinary humans. It is not surprising that he can detect Yi Lin's existence.

After Yi Lin left.

The dirty dog ​​lay on the ground again, gnawing on the dry bones with relish.

When Yi Lin slipped into the "Fiery Rose" through the back door silently like last night, her senses were released, but she found something that made him dumbfounded.

The proprietress Ruth actually slept naked on his bed.

The bedside was full of empty wine bottles, even if Yi Lin could only sense it, he could imagine that his small room must be filled with a strong smell of alcohol.

"You're not right, lady boss!"

Yi Lin suddenly felt an urge to drag Ruth's legs and throw her out.

But suddenly.

Yi Lin thought of what was about to happen in the near future, sighed softly, and dismissed the idea.

There are more and more pirate ships docking at the port.

All kinds of flags, all kinds of painting styles... There are realism, abstraction, impressionism, wildism, blind painting, etc., which are dazzling.

Yi Lin worked hard all night, and finally completed [-]% of the "preliminary preparations".

If all goes well, a good group of people will be recruited tonight.

Well, provided there are no surprises.

But it doesn't matter, if anything happens, Yi Lin also has a plan.

If it was really unlucky and something terrible happened, Yi Lin could only give up this plan completely.

"Hehe, maybe being a good person is also a good choice."

Yi Lin laughed at herself, with a meaning that no one could understand.

If the guess is correct, the proprietress Ruth will not wake up for a while.

Yi Lin simply ran to Ruth's room, sniffed Ruth's blanket, and lay down on it as if there was no peculiar smell.

Before going to bed, Yi Lin opened the apostle panel and took a look.

Other than the slowly regenerating psionic value, nothing else has changed.

Yi Lin suddenly remembered that when she first became an apostle, after consuming the maximum psionic energy, her mental attributes improved a little bit.

But this kind of good thing is indeed rare.

In the past two nights, Yi Lin consumed her spiritual energy crazily, but she didn't dare to consume it to the point of exhaustion, so her spiritual attributes did not improve at all.

Of course, even if it is exhausted, there is a high probability that it will not improve.

It all depends on the face and the opportunity, you can't force it.

click -

Yi Lin just lay down, then got up again, and locked the door.

"The proprietress almost never closes the door. Now, she must not have a spare key for her room?"

Thinking about it this way, Yi Lin can sleep peacefully.

Otherwise, the thought of a certain lonely proprietress who covets her own beauty makes Yi Lin feel restless.

"Why should women embarrass women?"

Yi Lin untied all the restraints, finally able to breathe well, and lay down directly on Ruth's bed, sleeping soundly.

……

……

Bang bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Yi Lin, who was sleeping soundly, was awakened by a hasty knock on the door... To be precise, it should be the sound of hammering the door.

Duang.

Yi Lin sat up and shook a few times, her shoulders were sore.

Looking down, Yi Lin could only shake her head helplessly.

"No matter how many times, it's hard to get used to it. In this way, Mengmeng's body shape is actually quite... free."

Bang bang bang!

"I know you're inside! Get out of here, old lady! Believe it or not, old lady rushed in and picked you up? Get out!"

really.

It was the boss lady's voice.

Sounds like there's still a little bit of anger left.

yah-

Yi Lin opened the door expressionlessly.

Duang.

The proprietress' originally majestic aura disappeared in a very short period of time when Yi Lin opened the door, her eyes glowed, and her dark complexion unexpectedly flushed.

Yi Lin sighed: "Miss Boss, you're out of order again."

The proprietress smiled, looked away, and skillfully changed the subject: "Well, are you awake? The sun is so white today, oh God, no, the weather is really big today."

Irene: "..."

With Ruth's help, Yi Lin restrained her body into Molly's shape again.

Ah, it hurts.

Seeing that Elizabeth Lin was about to go out, Ruth stopped messing around and said with a serious expression: "You promised me that you will only take two days off. I heard some bad rumors. There will be more dirty people gathered on the island these days." Pirates, well, more than usual."

"OK."

Yi Lin smiled sweetly.

Ah no, I smiled slightly.

The sense of substitution in this role-playing is really strong.

"So, remember not to go out tonight!"

A faint smile curled up on Ruth's mouth.

To put it bluntly, after fooling Ruth out, Yi Lin looked at the gloomy sky outside through the window and muttered to herself, "It looks like I have to work overtime today."

After changing into krypton gold appearance equipment, Yi Lin came out of the tavern.

It was raining lightly.

The ground was mottled, the floor was greasy, rum bottles were piled up here and there, and there was even rum that hadn't dried up mixed with the rain, and there was a strange smell mixed with various smells in the air.

The sea surface in the distance is filled with a layer of thick fog. In this kind of weather, there is no pirate ship sailing. From time to time, a scarred ship will sail from the thick fog with a dilapidated skull flag flying on it.

When Yi Lin left the tavern, she found that the dog was still lying lazily at the door of the tavern, the hair on its body was covered with rainwater, and the whole dog looked rather pitiful.

When Yi Lin appeared in the form of a "skeleton gentleman", the squinting dog who was drenched in the rain suddenly burst into hair, sat up, and stared at Yi Lin with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes .

"Wang!"

suddenly.

The dog barked at Yi Lin from afar.

Irene: "..."

"Wang Wang!"

"..."

"Wang Wang Wang?"

"..."

Yi Lin silently took out a piece of dry black bread from the storage space, and threw it at Gouzi.

In an instant, Gouzi grabbed the black bread, became quiet in an instant, and stopped barking blindly.

Yi Lin couldn't help feeling that even a dog on Tegatu Island had the style of a pirate.

The weather was gloomy, the sea was foggy, and even the air seemed to be sticky. If Yi Lin hadn't been wearing a mask, walking outside for a couple of laps might damage the smooth skin on her face.

"Huh? Wait, this is Elizabeth Lin's face, what does it have to do with Yi Lin?"

Yi Lin almost forgot again that she was just playing this role.

While walking through the alleys and heading towards the port, Yi Lin conveniently took out the small piece of equipment that Molly made in the real world from the storage space.

It was a faux leather belt, nice style and very strong.

On the belt, a long metal box made of alloy is fixed with rivets. Inside the box, there are ten grooves of equal size. If you look carefully, there is a simple spring structure at the bottom of the groove. Press down, and the spring in the groove will slightly bounce up the objects in the groove for easy access.

The grooves were numbered from "1" to "10" in the order specified by Yi Lin.

Before making this small object, Yi Lin had already told Molly to only use the simplest mechanical structure and never add any high-tech electronic components.