Five Hundred and Twenty-Seven, Boarding the Ship

The mustache finally agreed.

"When will you set off?" Qin Chuan asked.

The mustache said: "It should be five days."

"Okay, I'll come find you then." Qin Chuan said.

Before leaving, Mustache gave Qin Chuan an agreement.

The above content mainly means that if Qin Chuan has an accident, it has nothing to do with them and they are not responsible.

After all, if you don't sit in the boat and don't have any protection, you have to bear the interstellar storm in the sea on the other side.

The interstellar storm in the sea on the other side is extraordinary. Even an immortal will fall if he is not careful.

And now is the most unstable period in the sea beyond, where there are more interstellar storms and are more powerful than before.

Since Qin Chuan is not sitting in the boat, Mustache does not want to be responsible.

People like them who are engaged in the ferry business on the other side of the sea can make a lot of money on each trip, but if there is an accident and someone dies, then they will have to pay even more money in compensation.

There is no problem with doing this with a mustache.

Qin Chuan didn't pay attention and signed it quickly.

Afterwards, he returned to the planet and found a hotel to stay.

While waiting, he was not idle, but went to collect information about the sea on the other side.

This kind of information is not difficult to find and is available in stores.

After reading this information, it’s almost the same as what the Eight-Character Hu said.

It would have been better if I had come here half a year earlier.

At that time, the sea on the other side was the most stable, and the interstellar storms there were relatively gentle and at their weakest.

Even if you haven't cultivated to the Immortal Realm, as long as your cultivation level is above the tribulation level, you can withstand it.

But now, Qin Chuan has caught up with the most violent period of the sea on the other side.

In a situation like this, if you don't take a boat and rely solely on your physical body, only Silver Immortal or above can get through it.

But if there is any powerful magic weapon, let me tell you.

In addition to the information, Qin Chuan also bought a high-level map of the distribution of interstellar storms in the sea on the other side from somewhere.

This distribution map was compiled using big data, collected over nearly ten thousand years, and integrated through the locations of interstellar storms.

The seller said that commercial ships basically use this distribution map, but they are not as accurate as his own.

Qin Chuan felt that what the seller said later was a bit bragging.

In any case, if those who run boats want their business to prosper, safety must come first.

Whenever an accident occurs, it will greatly affect the reputation.

Therefore, every time before they sail, they will arrange for people to go there in advance to mark which places are safe and which are dangerous, and then optimize the best route.

According to Qin Chuan's understanding, the accident rate for businesses doing ferry business here is one in 100 million, so it can be said that basically no accidents will happen.

Two days later.

In outer space, mustaches are drumming up business.

The ferry industry has not been very prosperous in recent times.

In the past, a large number of people would come to the door without him even needing to come out.

It's different now.

Nearly half a month has passed, and no one has called out yet.

At this time, a masked man flew towards him.

The mustache suddenly frowned.

He has been working in this industry for tens of thousands of years and has developed a sharp eye.

Judging from the aura of the man in front of him, the mustache knew that this man was not easy to talk to.

A little while!

The masked man stopped in front of the mustache.

Seeing this, the mustachioed man immediately smiled and said loudly: "Sir, do you want to take the boat? We still have plenty of seats."

The masked man did not answer, but took out a painting and said coldly: "You should have seen this person before!"

The person in this portrait is Qin Chuan.

The mustached man knew that the man in front of him was not easy to mess with, so he said: "I know him, I know him!"

The masked man said: "Then he took your boat?"

The mustache shook his head: "No, no! This guy is quite strange. Although he didn't take the ride, he still paid and said he was following us outside when the boat was sailing."

The masked man thought for a while and then said: "When will you ship?"

The mustache said: "If nothing else, it will be the day after tomorrow."

The masked man threw a bag of money to the mustached man and threatened: "You are not allowed to tell him what I want to do with you today. If you let me know, you should know the consequences."

"Yes, yes! I...I swear to God, I will never tell anyone else."

There was an icy murderous aura about the masked man, which made the mustache so scared that he almost peed.

Soon, the masked man left.

Looking at the direction in which the masked man disappeared, the mustached man exhaled heavily, feeling like he had escaped.

However, thinking back to the suffocating pressure just now, my body couldn't help but tremble.

Mustache took out the agreement signed with Qin Chuan from his storage bag, stared at it for a long time, and suddenly regretted it.

He knew there must be something wrong here.

Now that the agreement has been signed, if he goes back on his word, he will pay Qinchuan ten times the liquidated damages.

Mustache thought that the matter was beyond his control, so he immediately returned to the ship and reported to his superiors.

Those who run boats like them have strong men in charge.

As long as he returns to the ship, the mustache is not afraid of any threats.

Time flew by.

The appointed day for sailing came.

Qin Chuan arrived in outer space early and found the merchant ship where Mustache was.

This is a giant ship-like instrument about 10,000 meters long.

From a distance, it looks like a floating city.

If fully loaded, the ship could accommodate hundreds of thousands of people.

There are tens of thousands of people working on the ship.

The ship has complete facilities and comprehensive services to meet the various needs of passengers.

At this time, there were also passengers waiting outside.

Qin Chuan didn't see the mustache.

He wasn't in a hurry, after all, he came a little early.

Time passed by minute by minute.

More and more people are preparing to board the ship.

The staff on the ship began to verify the passenger information, and a group of people had already boarded.

Qin Chuan watched from the side, but there was no sign of the mustache.

"Am I being tricked?" Qin Chuan's face turned dark immediately.

He released his consciousness and soon discovered the mustache.

At this time, the mustache stayed in the room with a barrier around it, as if he was hiding.

He has never been out since he was threatened by the masked man.

Qin Chuan didn't know about this, so he asked through his spiritual consciousness: "Boss, are you planning to breach the contract?"

Hearing Qin Chuan's voice, Mustachio's body couldn't help but tremble. Recalling the events of the past two days, he suddenly felt uneasy.

All the changes in his heart are reflected on his face, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it at a glance.

Qin Chuan naturally noticed it too.

The state displayed by the mustache should have something to do with it, and it is most likely related to himself.

Qin Chuan immediately expanded the scope of his consciousness and observed whether there was anyone acting abnormally around him.

At this time, the mustache said: "Young Master, what are you talking about? How could I breach the contract?

It's just that I felt unwell the past two days and didn't come out to work.

But don't worry, I've already told others about your matter.

When the ship sails, you can just follow. There is no problem. "

The mustache wanted to tell Qin Chuan about the masked man, but thinking of his own life, he did not say anything yet.

Qin Chuan carefully observed the mustache with his spiritual consciousness and saw something abnormal in his eyes.

He asked: "Are you hiding something from me?"

The mustache immediately felt guilty.

But he still didn't tell Qin Chuan the truth.

"Sir, I'm a little weak and need to rest, so please don't disturb me."

The mustache refused and Qin Chuan had no choice.

However, the unusual behavior of his mustache made him more vigilant.

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