During lunch, Allen got the message that he would go out to sea with Pika the next day, and all the practices in the afternoon and evening were postponed.

"I want to go out to sea, too."

Baby5 sat on the bench and said with a displeasure, "I begged the young master many times, but the young master simply disagreed."

"Because you're still young."

Allen said from the side: "It's too early for you to fight."

"You are a nanny."

While eating donuts, Bafaro interrupted, "The nanny doesn't need to fight, and you're weak and incapable of fighting."

"You are weak."

Baby5 said dissatisfiedly, "I will become a combatant in the future.

"But I think it's hard."

Allen looked at baby5 and said seriously: "At least, I didn't see your efforts in normal times. I always get lazy when I'm tired when I practice for a while. It seems impossible to become a fighter."

"I……"

When Baby5 heard this, he couldn't help but say, "I, I can fight."

"Really participating in the battle, you must make contributions, not dragging your feet, and you also need protection from others."

Allen looked at baby5 and asked, "Do you think you can do it? With your combat power, do you really need you in combat?"

"unnecessary."

Baby5 felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Allen's words. She wanted to be needed the most, but now she can't help in the battle at all and needs help from others.

"Then, what should I do?"

baby5 said in a low voice, not only because he was not needed, but also because Allen's tone, which used to be so gentle, but now he is a little stern.

"So you have to train hard."

Allen raised his hand and pressed it on baby5's head and said, "Try to make yourself stronger, that will help everyone. Be the person everyone needs, so that you can participate in the battle."

"Um."

Baby5 nodded, his eyes became much more firm, and he said, "I will work hard."

"Really?"

Allen withdrew his hand, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Then I will supervise you this time when I come back and I won't let you be lazy."

"Of course it's true."

Baby5 nodded and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"good."

Allen didn't know whether baby5 could really fulfill the agreement, but he would supervise her in the future and stimulate her from time to time to make her work harder.

Allen hopes that she will become stronger, but she is not strong in the original work.

With such a powerful fruit as a weapon fruit, the performance was so poor that it was very good to cooperate with Bafaro, but its purpose was completely deviated from its original intention. Only one third of the fruit was used.

The lower-level fruit of the weapon fruit, the owner of the Quick Cut Fruit, would not be weaker than her two years ago.

So Allen hopes to help her get stronger.

...

The next morning, Allen, fully armed, followed Pika and others to the port below a factory on the East Coast, and boarded a sea boat.

The sea ship is a brig sailboat, all in pink, the bow is the head of the flamingo, and the side of the ship on both sides looks like the flamingo's wings. On the lower cross sail on the first mast, a strange pattern is drawn, with a round whole, with two black holes in the eyes, and the teeth bent into a laughing outfit against the semicircle below. A black line passes through the nose, separates the entire circle, and the rest is covered with white.

This represents the clown, a symbol of Doflamingo, and there are several letters below, Donquixote, Donquixote.

This sea ship has only two masts, which are nearly fifty meters long and are thick.

In the era of Earth Sail Battleship, this ship was pretty good in size, but it was too small in this world.

In the four seas, it is comparable to some ordinary merchant ships. The medium-sized naval warships used by colonels and major generals in the navy are similar, but they are much smaller than the large naval warships used by lieutenant generals.

Not to mention, there are many super-large pirate ships.

This length is really small for the Don Quixote family. You should know that the members are all very tall. Picadiamanti is more than four meters tall, Don Quixote is 3.05 meters tall, Mahabais and Torrepol are both about three meters tall, and the others are also around two meters.

Such a height is not too big with such a sea boat.

Moreover, with the strength of the Don Quixote family, it should not be just a ship of such a small one.

Alan boarded the sea boat, and everyone else boarded the boat, besides Pika, there were Guladius, Bafaro, Jorah and Mahabais.

These five, except for Jora and Mahabais, Pika, Guladius and Bafaro are all members of the spades in the future.

But it’s not as detailed as it is now, and the main reason is that there are too few people.

Sugar, Monet, and Delinger have not joined, and baby5 is just a nanny and has not yet entered the combat sequence.

Therefore, the task is usually a top cadre, with several ordinary members, participating in the task.

Allen stood on the deck of the sea boat, not knowing what he was going to do.

Pika walked directly to the rudder plate and held the rudder.

Guladius went to raise the anchor, while Mahabais and Bafaro began to untickle the cables and planned to lower the sails...

When Mahabys saw Alan standing there stupidly, he couldn't help shouting: "Boy, come here to help, I will teach you how to control Feng Chuanfan."

"yes."

Alan immediately walked to Mahabys and listened carefully.

Mahabais is not the fat man in the future. He looks very strong and close to three meters tall.

“These two cables.”

Mahabys grabbed the two cables and pulled them down, and the two cross sails immediately descended.

"After lowering the sails, tie the cable like this." Mahabys taught Alan to tie a knot.

After doing all this, Mahabys said again: "Our ship is a sail that needs to be adjusted when facing the wind, but its speed is only one-half of that of a sail."

At this time, the ship had slowly withdrawn from the harbor, turned around and headed towards the distance.

"So how to judge the wind speed?"

Mahabys pointed to the little red flag inserted on the side of the ship and said, "Flag measurement is more common. Measure the angle presented in front of the flag and the angle presented directly by 1.6 and divided by four to make the speed of the hour, and then convert it into the speed of the second."

"But this is not accurate, there is another way."

Mahabys took out the anemometer and stopwatch, aimed the anemometer at the wind, and the fan rotated at high speed under the wind. Mahabys pressed the switch of the stopwatch and the counting meter below the anemometer at the same time. The counting meter kept jumping numbers, recording the number of turns of the fan.

After thirty seconds of the stopwatch, Mahabys turned off the counting table, recorded the number of turns of the fan rotation, calculated the distance of the fan rotation according to the curve formula, and divided it by thirty seconds, and the value obtained was the second speed.

Mahabys taught and demonstrated, then handed the anemometer and stopwatch to Allen, took the notebook and pen, handed it to Allen, and said, "You try it."

"I see."

Allen quickly took it over and began to calculate according to what Mahabys just taught, and Mahabys corrected the error, so Allen could complete it step by step.

“I learned very quickly.”

Mahabys couldn't help but praise, "Give you a task, and on the way to your destination, you will keep recording the wind and wind direction."

"OK."

Allen felt that this was valuable knowledge and wanted to try it more.

"Then I'm going to do my job, too."

Mahabais stepped on his foot and shot his body towards the top, flying higher and higher, finally arrived near the watchtower and started the work of the lookout.

Those with tons of fruit pressing ability can keep their weight increasing and also float themselves.

Tons of pressed fruits and Baroque Workers Miss. The light and fluttering fruits of lovers are officially confirmed by four pairs of superiors and subordinates, but they are obviously much stronger.

However, Mahabys did not use it well. He only used his weight to suppress people and wasted this powerful fruit.

Alan withdrew his gaze from Mahabys, lay there, and began to calculate the wind speed.
Chapter completed!