Emperor of Nine Suns

"Turn right, half full helm, sail three hundred and fifty feet."

"More to the right, full rudder, sailing 632 feet."

"Go left, half full helm, four hundred and thirty feet."

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As time went by, Chu Chen kept changing the direction of the helm. Because there was thick blood mist all around, everyone could not even see any change in position.

Under the command of Chu Chen, the entire steel building ship sailed on the sea in a swaying manner, looking like a toddler spinning in circles.

Half an hour later, the fat monk, the white-browed monk and others gradually became impatient. They didn't know much about sea navigation, so they couldn't see any tricks. The only feeling was that the ship kept turning around. There is no reason why.

The expression on Zhou's helm gradually became more and more gloomy. In the end, several monks felt that they were really bored, so they planned to go back to rest.

I saw Director Zhou's face turning blue and white, white and blue again. He seemed to be holding back, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore and slapped the chair in front of him hard with a "pop" sound.

He stood up tremblingly and stared at Chu Chen angrily.

"Little brother, are you teasing everyone on purpose? After wandering around for a long time, taking so many detours, you finally returned to the starting point!"

"What, back to the original place?"

Everyone's faces dropped when they heard these words, and the fat monk said even more excitedly, "I have known for a long time that this kid is messing around, but you still believe him."

Chu Chen, who was sitting in a wheelchair, had a very indifferent expression on his face, "I have already said that I will control the ship. I have the final say on how it goes and where it goes. No one is allowed to have any objections during the control process."

"This is what Mr. Yu and I mean." Qiu San, who had been looking at the sea in the distance, slowly turned around.

Everyone who was about to make an attack fell silent. They all looked at each other and did not dare to make another attack.

"Humph, I thought he really had something to do, but it turns out it was all nonsense!"

Fang Rentang shook his head, flicked his robe sleeves, and turned around to leave angrily.

The fat monk next to him also rolled his eyes when he saw this.

"I think you should admit defeat as soon as possible. You are already so lame that you can't even walk straight. How can you possibly have the ability to take us away?"

After the fat monk left, the white-browed monk and the few remaining people also shook their heads and left the cockpit with a sigh.

"These losers are crying in despair before the ship even sinks."

Elder Lingxin glanced coldly at the leaving monks, and then gently patted Chu Chen on the shoulder.

"I won't stop you. You continue to do your thing. If anyone dares to oppose you, call me over at any time. I will go back first. I have to comfort Xue Yu again. It was too frightened this time."

After Elder Lingxin finished speaking, he winked at a young man in green clothes, indicating that he could come to him at any time if there was any situation, and then hurriedly walked towards his cabin.

Everyone knows that besides her own medicine, Elder Lingxin’s most precious thing is her Linghe.

Linghe Xueyu was frightened, and Elder Lingxin wished he could stay by its side for twelve hours.

As time went by, more and more people began to leave the cockpit, letting Chu Chen mess around here.

Among them were many experienced crew members, who really couldn't stand the lame boy's amateur command.

Only Qiu San accompanied Chu Chen as always. He looked thoughtfully at the trajectory of the ship reflected on the spiritual light screen in the void.

He stood condescendingly at the door of the cockpit. The cockpit was located at the highest point of the steel building ship, so when he looked at the deck, the people on the deck seemed very small.

At this moment, there were many monks on the deck staring nervously in the direction of the cockpit. Because not everyone could enter the cockpit, the monks with low status could only look at the cockpit from a distance on the deck.

After all, everyone cares about their own destiny and is worried that their own destiny will become worse under the control of the lame boy.

But looking from a distance, one can't tell why it came.

So the monks on the deck gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again, people coming and going.

Among the people coming and going, only a girl in red was the most determined. She stood silently and had the clearest view of the cockpit above. A pair of autumn-like eyes looked at Chu Chen's unclear eyes without blinking. figure.

Ever since Chu Chen entered the cockpit, she had been standing in the corner with a worried look on her face, silently staring at the cockpit where Chu Chen was.

In fact, the girl herself didn't quite understand what she was thinking, and she didn't know why she kept thinking about Chu Chen and this crippled boy with a disability and an honest face.

Afraid that he would be laughed at and bullied.

In her heart, even if the bloody doomsday comes, as long as everything is safe for this young man, she will not be too afraid no matter what happens.

She herself didn't know why she had this idea. Little brother, I don't know anything about ships, but I just...had no choice but to take us away.

Unknowingly, two days passed by.

Under Chu Chen's command, the steel building ship circled circle after circle in the vast sea of ​​blood, but the blood-colored mist around it never changed and was as thick as ever.

If they hadn't looked at the rolling water and waves on the side of the ship, everyone would have thought that the ship had stayed in one place without moving.

As time passed, most of the monks on the ship no longer had any hope for Chu Chen.

Now, more and more people are truly desperate.

The golden light shield around the steel building ship has become much dimmer, because from time to time, huge fog beasts will attack the steel building ship.

At the same time, the relationship that Mr. Yu had persisted in for several days was about to reach its limit.

After all, he is a dying old man. No matter how high his cultivation level is, the power of time cannot be resisted.

Once Yu Lao's vitality is completely withered and the light shield protecting the ship dissipates, then the ship will truly fall into a desperate situation!

The monks could all sense that the power of the golden light shield surrounding the steel ship was weakening.

On this day, it seemed that the Blood Sea also noticed this change, so it rolled violently in the depths of the blood mist, and once again manifested an extremely ferocious beast.

All the monks knew that another fierce attack from the sea of ​​​​blood was coming!

A long roar of a tiger tore through the sky, shaking the entire space.

A 100-foot-tall ferocious beast with four wings, eagle claws, and a tiger-like appearance suddenly roared wildly, turned into a bloody rubble, and violently bombarded the steel building and ship!