But she stopped as she ran.
She looked at the ship and thought to herself with fear.
Will the boatman on this ship rob her of her money like the damn boatman did last time No, she had to wait for more passengers to get on the boat.
I believe that if there are five or six passengers on board, even if the boatman has a thief's heart, he will not dare to steal money.
Cill stood still, looking back to the left and right to see if anyone had boarded the ship.
But the more than ten or twenty passengers waiting to board around were all looking eagerly at the empty sea, and it was obvious that the ship they were waiting for was not the one in front of them.
Cill sighed.
Why didn't anyone go to that country?
Cill raised his hand to wipe his itchy forehead, and after putting it down, he pursed his lips and comforted himself in his heart.
She comforted herself.
Wait, wait, there will definitely be passengers on that ship.
The minutes went by.
Seven or eight minutes later, there was still not a single passenger on the boat.
Cill waited impatiently, turned and walked towards the ship.
She was thinking.
No one is on the boat with her, so there is no one.
She believed that this boatman should not be as perverted as the one last time Cill walked to the side of the boat, lifted her feet with the hem of her skirt and tried to get onto the boat, but the boat was too tall for her to carry a suitcase.
She had no choice but to maintain such an exaggerated posture, and raised her head and called out to the boatman who was fiddling with a plank outside the cabin door: "Please come and help me, can I take your ship to the country of Olecolo?"
"Oh, miss."
When the boatman heard her voice, he stopped fiddling with the planks, turned around and walked a few steps in her direction, and said with an apologetic face, "Miss, I'm sorry, I can't send you to the country of Olecolò, why don't you ask the other boats if they want to go."
Ciel put down his feet, looked up and asked the boatman standing on the boat, "Why is your boat broken?"
"Not Miss."
The boatman approached her and asked, incredulously, "Miss, don't you really know what is going on in the country of Olecolò?"
"Something Happened" Cill shook her head, she really didn't know.
"Miss."
The boatman said with some shock, "There is a civil war in the north and south of the country of Olecolò, and it is now raging."
"Miss, if I send you over, maybe you will be killed by a cannonball, Miss, to put it mildly, I will only earn you more than ten silver coins if I send you over, if I lose my life, then I will not die at a loss, so Miss, you should ask if anyone else is willing to send you over."
"What" The boatman's answer was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and her head thumped and she lost consciousness.
The nation of Olecolo is at war Oh, my God.
Even if a boat was willing to take her there, how could she, a weak woman, avoid all the shells and guns and take a boat to the third country No, don't say she's a weak woman.
Even a strong adult man is nothing more than an ant in front of cannonballs and guns "Oh, miss, I won't tell you more, I'll have to change the license plate to Olecolo for somewhere else, or I'll have to make a lot less money today."
The boatman turned and left.
Cill looked at the figure of the boatman leaving, and his heart, which had been hot a few minutes ago, was completely cold and desperate at this moment. oshow7 t1706231537: