My Wife, King Arthur

Chapter 258 Islanding [Monday 2nd Amendment]

PS: The reader is right, it's probably Annie Island, not Stein Island, but for the convenience of the future and the comfort of reading, I won't change it. Thank you for your attention.

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“Is that Stein Island? It's beautiful.” Kerall smiled and touched the statue at the bow of the boat, smiling and exclaiming, because the sea around Stein Island is shallow, crystal clear, and you can even see the clear, coral and fish characteristic of the waters around the equator, plus some reefs, so this water quality can easily see the presence of sharks.

A lot.

At least seventy-eight, and farther afield, I think.

“Throw down the bait, prepare the crossbows, and kill the sharks.” Kerall's gaze was silent and only his calm voice echoed gently on the sail.

“Hey yo!!” All the sailors drank, the flag and the crossbow moved at the same time, the blood bait was the blood of the pig, the blood of the pig was the food that Kerall liked, but it was also confined to Kerall, and it was impossible for people of this era to promote it.

So we have to do everything we can.

Heartached to see a barrel of pig's blood poured into the sea, the crossbow had slowly begun to string on the winch, pointing towards a sea of bloodstains scattered.

Firstly, they attract tiny fish, which eat microbes and tiny residues, then large carnivorous fish attracted by meat chunks, and then, like a torpedo, they pass by like they see a demon.

No, they do see demons, sea demons, sharks.

Soon, large groups of sharks began to circle the ship, which posed no threat to the ship at all, but could not sail into shallow waters, in other words, if ordinary people wanted to disembark, they had to change boats, which were dangerous in the face of sharks that were at least one metre and five in length.

Kerall did not hesitate to issue a kill order for the safety of his people.

This era is not future generations. Future generations have legal protection for sharks, and sharks of this era are responsible for the destruction of marine productivity. Normal fishing boats rot almost as soon as they hit them. Fishermen go into their bellies except to fight for their lives. In the face of these demons of the ocean, no sailor is soft. The sharks they kill are nothing compared to that.

The sea is full of poppy.

Of course, shark fish meat is also a very moisturizing supplement, and there is a particularly luxurious ingredient: the fin, which comes from the fin on their back, is not so good as the fin, but rather the precious and unique one, so Kerall is not worth mentioning, not mentioning!

The crossbow was replaced by a crossbow arrow, and with a thick crossbow arrow in the arm of an ordinary man, these powerful weapons, which had a range of 1,000 metres away, could instantly soar three kilometres away.

Almost as good as a sniper gun.

In this era without telescopes, almost a thousand meters away is the equivalent of losing the quasi-head, so it's usually the preparation of stones, one is the depression bin, and this person who sailed at sea knows that even if there is no cargo, he has to carry some heavy objects to depress the cabin to avoid a storm and a wave.

But because of Keiral's presence, the navies who cared about Keiral's safety brought almost all the crossbows, almost 2,000 rounds.

Like the infantry, the navy, like the posterior sons of bitches, spoke for them almost at the top, only Kerall alone, lost Kerall, did they continue to go back to being fishermen or farmers? I'm used to listening to the waves sleep on that giant naval ship. Where can they go after they retire?

Kerall is their future. It's their future. Kerall must never do anything!

Keiral became, as he had hoped, the collective of interests of most emerging nobles, and whether he wanted to kill him or protect him, he would be secretly stronger and he would never have any problems.

“Shoot!" Kerall waved, shooting not only eight crossbows from his big red leaf ship, but two medium-sized ships on the other side: Swordfish medium-sized ships also started shooting at the sea water.

Sharks could not have been injured if they had followed the usual crossbow arrows and even stone throwers of the past.

Sharks are almost impossible to beat in this day and age, in addition to meat beats, bows and arrows start to weaken after touching water, and then they run into sharks with rough skin like sandpaper, and bows and arrows that can be fired into are really limited, and meat beats —— and sea devil sharks meat beats, are you crazy!!

So until then, humans were vulnerable to sharks.

And then when Kerall's stone crossbow was on the sight, everyone knew how good this weapon was for naval warfare!

Large chunks of sharks rolled over the seabed, then gradually weakened to reveal their bellies, while other sharks tried to split up, but the speed at which the stone crossbow was stringed for 30 seconds was so slow at the war level, so fast in this massacre, and the other navies with strong crossbows shot the sharks with a happy smile as if they were competing.

Even large numbers of civilians behind several boats could not resist pouring out of their cabins and watching this rare scene from the side of the boat.

Because many of the immigrants have daughters who are flower girls, the stupidly moving waves at sea were more vigorous pouring crossbow arrows, what is this crossbow arrow, the boss and future wives are on the scene, how can you not work hard?

By the time Keiral raised his hand, this area had calmed down a long time ago, and the belly of the sharks was filled with white flowers. Obviously, so much shark blood, even without brains, fish and cartilages, had found something wrong. Plus, this was a shallow sea, and there was hardly a huge monster like the sperm whale or the king squid, so the salvaging of the shark's head was going very smoothly.

Kerall unexpectedly gave other orders: "Tie the shark to the boat, transfer the people, and prepare to land. ”

“Remove the crossbows and take them all ashore.” Kerall's two orders, one after the other, are very confusing to many.

His disciple, Roccal, asked hesitantly, "Teacher, do you really want to tear it all down? Thirty-two crossbows! ”

Not to mention volume, does a district island really need 32 crossbow defenses?

He's very confused.

“First of all, this is already our territory, and our people are here to be protected, and now they are too weak to leave me with powerful crossbows. ”

“Secondly, not all the crossbows were dismantled, and four Swordfish 1,2 and Beeships stayed here as escorts," Kerall nodded softly, talking to himself, as if he were not explaining to Locar, but starting to deduce for his next arrangement.

“In addition, in preparation for the lifeboat, I intend to take a look on the desert island.” Kerall smiled and the sailor said.

“Teacher!” Roccal was anxious for the first step, but Kerall stopped him: "Roccal, I've asked you to take care of this ship while I'm gone.” He smiled and said, with endless trust, for a moment Roccal didn't know what to say.

Kerall waits for the lifeboat, because it's just a lifeboat, so there's really no swordfish or wheel bones on the bee, except for the sturdy and able to ride 20 people, because even the vortex that fails in this kind of large-scale battle can suck in a small ship like the bee ship all at once, let alone the lifeboat, and the effect of this thing is almost useless for the big red leaf ship, except for the recharge material that can't land because it can't.

And now the four sailors behind Kerall are all sliding the slurry, because the synchronization rate is so high that the boat is fast.

Behind him, the bee and swordfish have slowly begun to follow, as have the civilian ships.

“Follow me!!” Keiral raised his bronze cane high and the crystals on it burst into bright light, attracting everyone's attention like the lights guiding the signal, because the boat is small enough to see the reef and the shallow water, then Keiral just needs to take everyone out of a sea path that can safely dive through, then victory.

Keiral's magic of light was remarkable, and almost everyone could see his place in this high-visibility blue sea sky, so all the boats were lined up in a straight line by the brilliant rudder and followed the previous boat, while the swordboat in the most tapped position slowly followed Keiral's boat into an alley called Stein Island.

Because it is a shallow sea, the beach here is not suitable as a port, and now it is too late to build it. Kerall can only allow the sailors on board to pause 25 meters from the beach, or else it will be stranded.

This feeling of being half-shouldered in the ocean is really one of the things that all sailors hate the most, so all sailors throw down their anchors quite nicely.

Kerall has started to determine where to land after a week around the island, but the four sailors are gasping, and no matter how strong they are, coming down this lap will cost them half their lives.

But now the tide is about to rise, and it's not a time for delay, Kerall has no choice but to recover to them four times and finally bring everyone to the natural harbor before the tide hikes.

The first one to move down was the very foundation of their lives: the crossbow gun!

Then the navies began to cut down the dense jungle, one requiring timber and the other reducing the risk of lurking in the jungle. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)