a scientific pirate

Chapter 22 A Joke

"Do you have any other needs? We can basically buy anything you want here, gunpowder, guns, weapons, casinos, famous wines, beauties or slaves..."

When Mo Fei walked out with a cash box, Segel who was by his side kept selling him.

There are various entertainment venues above the gold exchange. People who come here to exchange a large amount of cash can make various consumptions on the spot, and every time they come and go, the money returns to the gold exchange.

Situations like Mo Fei's "only in and out" are rare.

To be reasonable, Mo Fei is not completely uninterested in this person's sales, such as beauties and the like, but generally speaking, he doesn't want to stay in such a messy place for too long.

"Generally speaking, I don't need it..." After saying this, Mo Fei suddenly stopped in his tracks, and suddenly remembered that he needed something.

"By the way, do you guys have that kind of thing for sale? Hands... I mean phone bugs."

Mo Fei wanted a "mobile phone", and in his impression, the popularity rate of this kind of thing in this world is not high, it's not particularly rare, but it's not that common either.

And the phone bug is not something like a mobile phone or a phone that needs signal towers and lines to work. It is at least equivalent to an all-weather satellite maritime mobile phone that does not need satellites.Although the phone bug's signal is also strong and weak, it is generally able to achieve global communication.

This is a very strange bug.

"Of course there is, do you need a phone bug?" Segel asked.

"Yeah." Mo Fei nodded.

So the two sides reached another deal. Mo Fei got a phone bug, and Cecil took 50 Baileys... which is equivalent to buying a portable global communication phone for 3 yuan.

There is one thing to say, the money exchange here is really black-hearted.

"Stingy."

The moment the deal was concluded, Mo Fei and Segel tacitly gave the same judgment to each other.

Mo Fei thinks that I've already done hundreds of millions of transactions with you, so why can't you give me this phone as a small gift?

What Segel thinks is that he has given more than 8000 million in cash, but the other party only spent 50 Baileys. The two are out of proportion, okay?

Mo Fei didn't take a closer look at it for the time being. He put away the phone bug first, then turned around and left the money exchange office.

Under the night, the city has been lit with lights... It is oil lamps instead of electric lights, so the city is not so bright, but is beating and ambiguous, as if covered with a black veil .

Mo Fei was not in a hurry to leave the island, he just went to a night market to buy some fresh food... Of course he didn't want to eat hard bread all the time.

And just when he was about to turn around and leave here, there was a commotion from the other side of the city in the distance.

Mo Fei listened intently, stared intently, gunshots, cannons, screams and laughter, smoke and dust rising up, flames soaring into the sky, struggling and running crowd. Although she didn't know what happened, what was certain was that The blood of countless people merged into the deep night.

The world is such a world, and the times are such times.

Mo Fei's right hand involuntarily pressed on the hilt of the sword behind him, and the expression on his face became a little scary. He was about to walk over there... For a capable person, the heart The restlessness in the heart is the most attractive lover.

How many people can choose to live with self-discipline when they have the ability to act recklessly?
And when Mo Fei started to move, the night market also became chaotic.

Fortunately, after walking a few steps, Mo Fei stopped again... Looking back and thinking about it, the few things he did after he came to this world felt a little scary.

At this moment, Mo Fei actually felt that he was a little strange.

After standing in place for a while, he finally let out a breath, and then let go of the palm holding the sword.

"It is neither righteous nor evil, neither lawful nor chaotic, neither particularly pragmatic nor upholding nothingness, I am me... I am just me, nothing more."

For things that have nothing to do with Mo Fei, he can at most watch the fire from the other side, and not be infected by the surrounding atmosphere...whether it is the atmosphere of this city tonight, or the atmosphere of the whole world he is in.

After thinking about this, Mo Fei left the island and returned to his boat.

After he left here, the crowd in the night market calmed down a little.

Someone looked at the "ragged" and raised ground with different degrees of cracks under their feet, and asked in an unbelievable tone: "Earth...has the earthquake stopped?"

Well, although the earthquake stopped, they still had to keep running—before the commotion in the distance completely spread to this side.

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Mo Fei first returned to the boat, then controlled it to stay away, and waited until he could no longer see the lights on the island before letting it fall back to the sea.

The time he left was actually not too long, so when he opened the cabin door again, he found that the hostage lady was still sleeping.

It might be a little cold after nightfall, but Afning half curled up, looking a little bit pitiful.

Holding the oil lamp in one hand, Mo Fei knocked hard on the inner wall of the cabin with the other. After awakening Afning, he said, "Get up and eat."

Well, I still can't give her a good face. This kind of noble lady can easily get the wrong idea, and then immediately start to push her nose on her face. It's better to let her learn a lesson. This is a precious life experience...

This is actually because Mo Fei is overthinking. What Afning is worried about is that she may be killed at any time, and she has no brains to think about extra things.

Afning woke up, rubbed her eyes and walked outside the cabin. She thought that the food for dinner was still hard bread, but what she didn't expect was that she saw a piece of steaming meat wrapped in a greased paper bag ...

Now she didn't mention the issue of washing her face and hands, and she just rushed over to hold the piece of meat and started to eat it. After 1 minute, her face became greasy... Although Miss Hostage is a person who never tires of food in daily life, but I am afraid of comparison in everything, let alone the issue of eating meat, how many days has she not eaten hot food?

Sitting on the other side, Mo Fei began to study the phone bug while cutting up pieces of meat with the dagger in his hand and eating them bit by bit.

This thing looks like a large snail, but it doesn't have such a strong sticky feeling. There is a microphone on the top of the shell on its body, and there is an old-fashioned telephone dial on its side. As for the receiver... the receiver is the phone bug itself mouth.

Mo Fei took out a small paper bag from his clothes pocket, which contained food for the phone bug. After pouring the granular food in front of the phone bug, it started to eat... This thing seemed to be in a good mood. Very pleasant.

The phone bug is a kind of bug that grows wild, but it is said that they don't hate being raised by humans, because they can simply eat enough and sleep well... It can be said that this is a kind of Buddhist creature.

Afning, who had quickly wiped out half of the meat in his hand, finally remembered and asked a vague question, "Excuse me...how did this meat come from?"

She thought they had been drifting at sea.

The light illuminated Mo Fei's face flickeringly, and he grinned with no smile, and then said, "Guess?"

Afning looked at the sword in Mo Fei's hand, thought about what he had done with the sword, and then looked at the meat in her hand... She suddenly felt that her mouth was very greasy and her stomach was churning.

Then Afning threw the meat in his hand, ran to the side of the boat and began to retch.

"Be careful, don't spit on the boat, or you will have to clean it up yourself."

Mo Fei made a nasty joke. Afning probably thought that what she just ate was... Captain Willie?
Afning almost buried her face in the sea, and after vomiting for a while, she slumped back to the boat with a pale face.

Mo Fei looked at the terrified hostage lady, huh?I can't take my eyes off a little bit.

The sea water wetted Afning's front, and the white shirt was tightly attached to her skin, showing a translucent color, and then vaguely revealing some content.

Due to the violent vomiting, her chest was constantly heaving.

So, if you want to ask the general impression of the sea to ordinary people...

It was really salty and moist.

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PS:

1. I tidied up the psychological state of the protagonist in order to be closer to reality, but considering that probably no one would want to read this, I just tried it.

2. The last one was in a hurry, so this one is a new attempt. Of course, the story is completely different, but it may borrow a little bit of insignificant settings.

3. The writing goal of this article is to "de-radioize".

4. Ask for support. I feel that no one votes. Voting, favorites, and rewards are all fine.

(End of this chapter)