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Three hundred and seventy-sixth storm eve

Even for crew members who go to sea for many years, such large flying fish are rare. Moreover, the way to catch is not to cast a net, but to fish through fishing, which is even more incredible.

Soon, a simple stove was set up by Leoli and Okabaya. With the help of Kurapika and Xiaojie, such a huge flying fish was worn on the fork and was smoked by the fire.

In order to pay attention to the heat and taste, the captain sent seasonings and a knife that specifically cuts the fish body.

Okara took the knife and slowly cut every piece of flesh on the fish's body vertically. Then he flipped the fork on the flame, adjusted an angle, and continued to use the knife to make every part of the fish's body crack the same length of the hole.

From others, Ogata was very casual, but the position of each knife cut was accurate, allowing the dense knife marks to follow, like rows of lines. Moreover, as the cracks on the fish became more and more, his hand was more flexible in holding the knife. The position between several fingers changed, and the depth could be tested from different angles and forces, and some scales were removed, so that the delicious fish meat could penetrate the fragrant juice under the baking of the fire.

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Xiaojie stared at the fish, but Kurapika beside him noticed that the knife in Okaga's hand grasped the force and angle, which was almost an abnormality. Okaga's hand soon fell into the flesh of the fish's body, and almost every knife cut the flesh layer just right, and the blade was so close that there was no damage.

Leo pushed his sunglasses hard and carefully observed Okata's movements.

He was the one who first discovered that Ogata was dealing with the fish and treated it as a surgical object. If Ogata is professional in this regard, then based on the surgical skills just now, Leoli has already determined that Ogata is not a simple doctor!

How could an ordinary doctor get shot so many times and not die? And in just three months, such a serious injury can heal itself through his own recovery ability. It feels terrible to think about it... because this itself is something beyond the understanding of the medical field.

When Okabaya was throwing seasonings on the fish, the scent that came to his nose attracted the fierce and greedy eyes of many passengers on the ship. Some of them had already stood up and seemed to have the idea to steal the big fish from them.

Xiaojie, Kurapika, and Leoli all the time, became alert and looked around.

They are not afraid of these people, because everyone believes in their own strength.

"Sir Captain, if you don't mind, we can enjoy this fish together." At this moment, Okabaya said with a smile at Captain Hongjitou who was walking from not far away.

Hearing this, the captain did not immediately speak, but glanced at the passengers on the ship who were eyeing each other, approached Ogata and the others, and said, "Well, I'm just hungry, so I'm so grateful." After that, he found an empty seat and sat next to the stove.

At this time, Leoli approached Ogata and muttered in a low voice: "Do you want the captain to help us with trouble?"

"He has so many crew members. It's more than enough to help deal with these 'helpers', and we don't need to bother." Okabaya blinked at Leoli and whispered.

Leoli nodded, and he fully understood Okata's thoughts.

But Xiaojie, the owner of this fish, didn't think so much. He just thought that Okabaya enthusiastically attracted the captain. For him, it doesn't matter if a few people eat, but there are so many people, it's just a pair of chopsticks.

Kurapika relaxed his vigilance, and he felt that his worries were redundant.

Because the eyes of the eyes were aimed at the crew on this ship, they seemed to be targeted and settled around these greedy passengers. It seemed that if they had any action, they would take action as soon as possible.

"It's okay, let's eat with confidence." The captain looked at Okata opposite and said with a smile.

Okabata said "yes", and everyone started to use chopsticks to divide the fragrant grilled fish on the stove.

The grilled fish fell into the mouth, which was very delicious and delicious. A little bit of heat penetrated into the meat, feeling the preserved deliciousness.

......

After solving the desire to be stool, only a whole fish skeleton was left in front of him.

Xiaojie patted his stomach and lay on the deck. Leoli was burping, borrowing a toothpick from someone and picking his teeth.

Okara wiped the corner of her mouth with a napkin, while Kurapika seemed to be looking at the sea level with concern.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Xiaojie looked up at the sky, as if he had discovered something.

Everyone looked at him, including the captain who was about to get up and leave.

"It seems that something bad is going to happen on this sea." Xiaojie's eyes gathered, as if interpreting the crisp chirping of the flying seagulls in the sky.

Leoli asked Xiaojie suspiciously: "Can you understand the sound of these birds?"

"I understand almost anything." Xiaojie replied slowly when he heard this.

Okabaya's thoughts changed and looked at the captain: "What he said should be a storm or something?" The facilities of this ship are very old, and it is obviously a bit difficult to deal with the baptism of nature on the ocean.

"I'm not sure." The captain looked at the sea level and replied ambiguously.

Leoli shook off the toothpick speechlessly and said, "It's not so unlucky, are you?"

After the captain left, Okabaya and everyone were still sitting on the deck like nothing had happened, because what should come would always come, and each of them was relieved and was not afraid of such things.

After an hour passed, we arrived at the central waters.

The passenger ship was moving forward steadily, but some passengers staying on the deck had noticed strange phenomena falling from the sky.

The sky gradually added black clouds, slowly covering the clouds, as if they had suddenly entered the night from the clear day. You could faintly see a few lightning flashes across the clouds ahead.

Immediately afterwards, as if responding to these strange phenomena, the masts connected by the cameo sail seemed to be flashing with bright light, as if a quiet flame was burning.

"It's the fire of Saint Du Airu!" Kurapika stared at the burning glowing phenomenon and explained calmly.

The fire of Saint Du Ailu?

Okata was stunned because he had never heard of this name. But after thinking about it carefully, it should be that his world has a certain deviation from this world, so there has been some changes in the name.

In his cognition, this phenomenon should be called the Fire of St. Elmo.

It is a natural phenomenon observed by ancient seamen. It often occurs in thunderstorms. It is a luminous phenomenon caused by the influence of static electrons on the main sail due to the influence of the electrons on the main sail.

In Okata's world, no one who sees this phenomenon will end up with good consequences. Either the ship is destroyed or the people are killed or the losses are heavy.

"What should I do next?" Leoli looked at Okata.

Xiaojie had no opinion, and Kurapika knew that at this time, Okata was the oldest, not Leoli, who looked older.

"When this happens, the situation on the ship will soon be uncontrollable. These guys are no different from gangsters and will take some extreme measures. Most of the members on the ship will control the rudder and sails of the hull in order to take care of the hull not being overturned by the strong storm, and have no time to pay attention to them. So... in order not to distract these crew members, all we have to do is to eliminate these guys before this cameo to Dorry Island!"

Okata's eyes were very rational, he analyzed calmly.

"Eliminate these people?" Xiaojie's eyes widened.

Ogata nodded, and Leoli seemed to agree with his proposal. He showed an attitude of recognition.

And Kurapika did not have any objection. He felt that what Ogata said was indeed in line with the current situation. And he believed that if a guy of this level was eliminated in such a place, he really didn't have the ability to get a hunter license.

"Xiaojie, if you can't bear it, you can lock all the people you defeated into the underground cabin. As long as the ship is docked, you will tell the crew to let these guys go." Okabaya saw Xiaojie's thoughts and smiled slightly.

Xiaojie is kind. He knows very well that once he is eliminated, it means that some of these people will die in this vast ocean.

As if he felt Okata's words convinced him, Xiaojie nodded, pulled out his fishing rod, and held it tightly in his hand.

"Haha, I just moved my muscles and bones. I have long been unable to stand these bastards who can only stare at them!" Leoli waved the bag in his hand, with an expression that should have been like this, and his eyes under his sunglasses became serious.

At this time, Kurapika showed off his weapon, two double swords covered with wooden sheaths!

"Is this a double sword flow?" Leoli asked strangely.

Kurapika nodded slightly: "That's right."

Only Ogata is left...

He slowly removed the leather covered by the surface of the scalpel. Under the dark sky, the large blade reflected his quiet face under his black top hat.

What a big scalpel!

Leoli looked at Okata in surprise.

Kurapika and Xiaojie stared at Oka's weapon curiously, because their first impression was that this was not a scalpel for treating the disease and saving people, but a sharp weapon for killing people and cutting their stomachs!

"Let's start! Clear the obstacles as quickly as possible and eliminate these people." Okabaya opened his mouth lightly and said slowly to the three people in front of him.

Hearing this, they each walked away.

Leoli went to the bow, Kurapika went to the sail, while Xiaojie went to the stern...

What is left for Okata are the guys in the cabin!

On the eve of the storm, Okata's black robe floated in the slowly intensifying sea breeze, and after the tail of his clothes floated, he held the hilt of the scalpel, pressed down as low as possible, and walked straight towards the passengers who seemed to be discussing how to deal with it!

"Huh?" A group of three people looked at the man in black robe walking towards them with vigilance.

They recognized it as the man who had grilled fish before.

In their sight, the man was holding a strange-looking knife, his eyes filled with indifference, no longer gentle or gentle.

"This bastard wants to do it!" One of the men immediately stood up and their eyes became fierce and fierce. (To be continued)

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