Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 768 - 768 765 Air Route

?Chapter 768: Chapter 765 “Air Route Chapter 768: Chapter 765 “Air Route To say the least, Duncan clearly heard a crisp “crack” somewhere on the sailor’s body—it was obvious that some joint had dislocated when the mummy of a sailor shivered.

Then the uncanny wails of subject 077 exploded on the aft deck, “Captain! Captain, don’t scare me! I’m loyal, diligent, sincere, honest! If I did something wrong, just say so and I’ll change, don’t frighten me with this… or you could just stuff me into the cannon and shoot me out…”

The raucous voice of the mummified sailor echoed across the aft deck, clamoring as he desperately clawed his way up the edges of the railing next to the steering platform, looking like he was about to jump off any second—and indeed he flipped over the railing, but just as he was about to leap out, a rope shot out like an arrow, binding his ankles and dragging him back onto the platform, coiling around him several times in the process.

Duncan looked on with a smirk at subject 077, who was still struggling fiercely to get away, and then took two steps forward, watching silently.

The unearthly wail of subject 077 abruptly ceased, and visibly shivering once more, he hunched up his neck and ceased moving, before finally squeezing out, “If you’re bored, just stew me… I’ll do sit-ups in the pot for you…”

“We don’t have a pot that big on board,” Duncan commented casually, then his smile faded, and he became serious, “I’m serious—I need to do some tests.”

Noticing the change in the captain’s tone and expression, subject 077 finally realized something and looked up at Duncan, stammering, “…Tests?”

“Let him go,” Duncan ordered nonchalantly. The ropes that seemed to have a life of their own unwound from around subject 077, rustling as they retreated to the side.

The sailor got up, full of doubt. First, he grabbed his thigh and twisted to pop his joint back into place (now Duncan knew where that ‘crack’ sound had originated), then nervously followed behind the captain while keeping an eye on the movement of the ropes around them. He reached the gloomy steering wheel but still hesitated to touch it. After a long pause, he couldn’t help asking, “The tests you want to do, could they be about…”

“Sailing routes,” Duncan stated flatly.

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