Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 677: The best battlefield 2 Chapter 677: The best battlefield 2 Zhang Jian was stunned for a moment.

Old John was also stunned for a moment.

Zhang Jian had been scolded by someone and felt a bit unconvinced, but after his dissatisfaction, he reflected from the bottom of his heart.

After all, when his father was still alive, although he always talked about freedom and the spirit of adventure, he could always bring his crew back with a full load.

Old John was stunned because he realized a problem.

The young man and woman were talking while unloading the crab cages. Just then, Old John had forgotten to use the crane, and these two were lifting the six hundred eighty-pound crab cages as if they were playing.

Perhaps the young man and woman had forgotten that, after crabs were caged on deck, they needed to be moved with a crane?!

For a moment, Old John felt that Qing Chen was more suitable to be the captain of the Arctic. If he followed such a captain, he feared no lives would be lost, and they could return with a full load every year.

Work for seven days, and then enjoy life freely for the rest of the three hundred-plus days.

Nedup, who was in charge of measuring the crabs with calipers, felt that he had never had such an easy time on a crab fishing boat…

Lowering the crab cages was not easy; retrieving them was even harder.

The Arctic had all its lights on and was busy from nine at night until the early morning.

Old John was so sleepy he wanted to close his eyes, while Qing Chen and Yanyan were still vigorously working.

The Alps, Tiger Whale, and Longtail witnessed the volume of crab at the Golden Crab Farm not far away.

As Yanyan was dismantling the crab cages, she looked over at Qing Chen and asked softly, “You just flew out the poker and directly displayed your power as a Time Traveler, and you didn’t specially conceal your tracks when you came here. When the crabbing boats return to the port, I’m afraid many people will know you are drifting in the Barents Sea.”

Qing Chen nodded with a smile.

“So, did you plan to lure Jindai and Deer Island here from the start?” Yanyan asked curiously.

“Is there a better battlefield than this?” Qing Chen asked with a smile, “The sea is boundless, the water icy cold. If I happen to fall into the sea, I can breathe through my skin, but they can’t. Here, if they really come after me without realizing the danger, the mysterious Barents Sea will show them what it means to have no escape.”

Yanyan tilted her head, “How long can you stay underwater?”

Qing Chen thought for a moment and said, “Half an hour.”

Yanyan pouted, “Liar. I came here specially to help you transcend tribulations, and you still lie to me. Are you even human?”

Qing Chen was a bit embarrassed; when he first gained his new ability to breathe underwater with Knight Vital Energy, he could only last twenty minutes.

However, now with Knight Vital Energy almost infused throughout his entire body, he could last three hours underwater.

But, why he could breathe underwater and for how long – he was still a bit reluctant to tell everyone, after all, it was a life-saving ability…

Yanyan laughed, “Never mind, I won’t blame you. I have secrets too, so we’re even!”

Qing Chen looked out towards the sea where the distance between ships was several miles, and one could only see a small black dot.

If a master among the Time Travelers were on land, they could run faster than a ship, but here they had to wait patiently.

Sniper rifles seemed to be extremely effective here.

At 9 a.m. the next morning, the Arctic weighed anchor, facing the morning sun, and sailed towards the horizon, its hold fully loaded.

A day later, when the Arctic returned to Amsterdam Port to be weighed, it even caused a small sensation at the port.

However, the Arctic didn’t stay long in the port, as if rushing against time, it refueled quickly and set sail again.

Two days later, the Alps returned to the port.

Kreg, after the weighing, went to the Walnut Bar to drink away his sorrows.

By that time, the port was full of legends about the Arctic, and the more Kreg heard, the angrier he became.

As someone in the Walnut Bar was praising the Arctic, Kreg retorted loudly, “It wasn’t Zhang Jian’s merit that the Arctic found the Golden Crab Farm. It was because he had two Time Travelers from the East on his ship! Without those two Time Travelers, the Arctic would have definitely gone bankrupt this year!”

The audience’s eyes lit up. What a story!

But at that moment, a stocky Asian man sat down opposite Kreg, “Can we talk? I’d like to find out more about the two Time Travelers on the Arctic. What do they look like?”

Kreg tried hard to remember and then said, “They both look very good.”

The stocky man seemed to have found a clue and became interested. He pulled out a photo of Qing Chen from his breast pocket, “Is this him?”

“Yes, that’s him,” Kreg looked at the photo of Qing Chen, as if he were suddenly transported back a few days to the Walnut Bar when the young man had walked into the bar, bringing with him the cold wind from outside Amsterdam Port.

The stocky man across from him said, “Is he still on the Arctic?”

Kreg, having realized that the man opposite was not an ordinary person, replied, “He is. When we returned, we just encountered the Arctic, and I’m very sure he’s on it.”

The stocky man smiled, “Nice to meet you, let me introduce myself again, my name is Jindai Warehouse. I can see you really hate those two Time Travelers, and I just happen to be willing to get rid of them for you.”

Kreg was stunned, “You?”

“Not just me,” Jindai Warehouse smiled, “There are many of us. We are all Time Travelers, and we’ve been hunting him for a long time.”