Deep Sea Embers Chapter 280: Before the newcomer joins the job

Is what Helena says is what she really thinks? Is the goal of the Deep Sea Church really just to establish communication with the Lost Home? Does this "Master of God" really believe in the humanity and reason of "Captain Duncan" as she claims?

Actually, Duncan didn't dare to believe it all. Although the attitude of the female pope seemed to be very frank, he himself had quite a B number. It is doomed that a power leader like Helena cannot deal with herself unsuspectingly-she must have some reservations.

But it is a good thing to be wary. If she is wary and still chooses to cooperate, it means that she has a reason to cooperate. Maybe it is because of God's will, or it is because of the interests of the church. No matter what the reason is, anyway, she is now throwing The olive branch is real.

"Now that the agreement has been reached, it's time for us to discuss the specific personnel handover and registration process," Duncan thought for a while, and said to the Pope in front of him from a reasonable point of view, "I think we need some formal documents .”

Helena was stunned for a moment. Although she was the first to mention the matter, she obviously hadn't thought about this link, and her expression was a little surprised at the moment: "Registration... process, what do you mean?"

"Crew entry and work handover are very serious matters," Duncan said solemnly, "The Lost Home is an expedition ship with strict personnel management, and your Church of the Deep Sea is also a formal unit. Did you send envoys here?" Don’t you prepare a letter of introduction? In addition, there are Fanna’s living expenses on the ship or the loss of her personal equipment. It must be clarified which side should be reimbursed. I personally think that you have to take care of it, at least a part of it... ..."

Helena suddenly understood the meaning of Fan Na's repeated mention of "Captain Duncan is a person who often acts unexpectedly" in the report. Haven't considered this one!

"...Of course the Church of the Deep Sea will bear this part...of the budget," Helena finally nodded after holding back for a few seconds, "After thinking about it, you need formal documents, and we can provide them beautifully , or you can provide it—do you have a corresponding template here?"

"Of course, I can send a courier to you later," Duncan nodded solemnly, with a very serious tone, "The Lost Country is not like lighting two braziers and muttering a few words and then sending people away. If you push it, it will be regarded as a successful sacrifice to the lair of the eight-rate evil god. We are a normal and regular employer, and the recruitment, rules and regulations, and team building are all first-class in the subspace..."

Helena had been listening expressionlessly from just now, and now she could only nod her head subconsciously. For some reason, she suddenly felt that the distorted starlight in the mirror in front of her was not so exciting. People are dizzy.

Nina hasn't said much since just now, she just kept thinking about something, and then she suddenly raised her head: "Uncle, do you have something to do next?"

"Kang Dang!"

The female pope muttered in astonishment.

Because this is the Lost Homeland.

"It's me," Duncan nodded lightly, "Miss Inquisitor will become a new member of the Lost Home, within a day or two."

"As long as she doesn't bother me," Nina muttered, "I don't dare to trouble her."

"Then how do you get her here if you don't tie her up?" Agou was stunned. In its "abnormal logic", it seemed that he couldn't think of any other reason to explain why a city-state judge would suddenly become a new member of the Lost Country. "Oh, you are going to lock her up on the shore first...

"In a sense, it's an acquaintance," Shirley smiled, looking across the table, "We've all met her, Fanna, he and Nina even met you not long ago."

Early the next morning.

Agou thought for a while, and felt that once such a "reasonable" thing was placed on the Lost Homelander, it would be unbelievably evil. The captain did a series of procedures just now, but after holding back for a long time, it didn't dare to speak out the thoughts in its mind.

The solid real world once again appeared in front of Duncan.

Slight crackling accompanied by a burst of flame

With a crackling sound, the green flame jumping in front of the mirror finally gradually faded away, and the dim yellow-white flame reappeared on the candlestick. The light and shadow floating on the edge of the mirror and the ubiquitous black cracks in the room also gradually disappeared from the field of vision.

"She still can't imagine how a city-state judge would stay on that ship honestly," Agou also murmured, "I always feel that the days to come will be exciting."

Duncan nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the people on both sides of the table, and added an explanation after a little thought: "This is an agreement between me and the Church of the Deep Sea, and I will board the board as a secret envoy. This ship, and served me as a crew member after the mission began, her identity is slightly different from yours, but when on the ship, everyone abides by the same code, I hope you can get along with each other in harmony."

"You're right," Agouweng drooped his head in a low voice, "it's very reasonable."

After an unknown period of time, the shaking lines at the edge of the image gradually stabilized. Helena then took a deep breath and relaxed her tense muscles a little.

"...Why did you think of tying people to the boat in the first place?" Duncan's eyes twitched, "I mean Fanna will become our new member, when did you say you were going to tie her Are you on board?"

In fact, Alice almost fell off the chair just now, but at that time she squinted her eyes and taught Agou: "Agou, you scared me!"

Until now, she felt that her clothes were soaked in sweat, her heart was pounding, and there was a hollow and numb pain in her head.

Duncan looked at Alice's shining eyes (the depth of the eyes is 6000), and after a long time, he smiled and stroked her hair.

Nina was grabbing a handful of French fries and concentrating on feeding the pigeons. When she heard Uncle Duncan's words, she was stunned and looked up in surprise: "New member?! Who is it?"

"You're ready," Morris on the other side of the table nodded lightly. The old scholar looked the most flustered (except for Alice who had reacted from the beginning to the end), with a trace of confusion on his face. Weird smile, "But she may be very surprised when she sees you...but she will adapt, Fanna has been a very adaptable child since she was a child."

"Because you specially summoned us all to the boat," Nina thought for a while, "Miss Fanna hasn't boarded the boat yet, you started to summon us, so there should be other arrangements, right? "

"...You'd better remind Fanna to control her prying urge in the 'new post'," Helena rubbed her forehead and said softly while fighting the dull pain in her head, " Facing the warp...it feels awful."

Shirley lowered her head: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

"...It's really delivered."

The captain is right.

Alice looked a little dazed, and it took several seconds to realize something vaguely, and her expression became plain to the naked eye: "Difficult...could it be this trial..."

"Can't it be normal crew entry and job transfer?" Shirley looked at the other party's beautiful dog head expressionlessly, "For example, the Deep Sea Church wrote a recommendation letter, and I wrote a staff entry notice, and then Fanna became the marine and chaplain on the ship through such a very normal process—don’t you think this is more reasonable?”

I even feel that these swirling lights and shadows are kind of intimate. A burst of crackling sound came into the ears suddenly, and a green light came into view.

And in a slightly trance-like state, she finally succeeded in talking with the ghost captain.

In the dining room of the Lost Home, Duncan called all the members on board ~IndoMTL.com~ including Shirley and others who were helping in the antique shop, and old Mr. Morris who was looking for information in the city-state library, Then the news was announced solemnly.

"You will add a new member."

But he was still staring at the mirror that had returned to normal, staring at his own reflection that gradually emerged in the mirror.

This is Fan Na's registration document on the Lost Home.

"That's right, we're going to be busy - we're heading to Frost."

"I... I...

It's a stupid dog, really, Mr. Duncan, what did you just say - this judge? ! "Agou got up from the ground in embarrassment, ignored Alice's yelling beside him, and looked at Duncan with bloody, empty eyes, "Are you going to tie up this judge? Ah, of course I'm not questioning you If you don't have that ability, of course you can tie her here, but it may not be easy to make this judge succumb. She has obviously received very rigorous training, and her mind is full of belief in the Goddess of Storms. It is difficult for her to become a...

A loud noise suddenly came from the dining table, and Duncan looked calmly at the direction of the sound, and saw Agou lying on the ground in a state of embarrassment—it was sitting on the chair next to Alice just a second ago superior.

Helena woke up suddenly, but only had time to see a little green flame flashing past the window sill. She walked slowly towards the direction where the flame dissipated, and saw an old parchment lying quietly on the windowsill.