Chapter 560 Seizing the Opportunity

The atmosphere on the deck froze for a moment, Quincy glanced at Sifer in surprise, Mick the navigator hesitated to speak, and even the many sailors who were washing the deck stopped what they were doing, unable to believe what they were doing. ear.

Nelson was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and said, "Sir, you are so generous."

Seeing that there was something in his words, Xifa smiled and remained silent.

Nelson took two steps back and spread his hands: "Give me a chance to challenge, what a generous decision. But, I heard that you are an Extraordinary, and you have a magical power far stronger than me."

"What gave me a chance to challenge? It sounds so sweet, but think about it carefully. This is not a fair battle at all. You are sure to win. Do you think such a challenge is meaningful?"

His voice was so loud that the sailors on the deck heard it, and even people in the cabin came out.

Although the sailors did not support Nelson, they nodded slightly, feeling that what the bosun said was not wrong at all.

"Yeah, it's not a fair challenge."

Xifa said calmly: "I never said before, it is a fair challenge."

"fair?"

"Mr. Nelson, the world has never been fair. Don't you realize it by now?"

Xifa walked around casually, stretched out his hand on the ship's side, and caressed the mast: "Some people, everything they have when they are born is already everything that others have spent their entire lives fighting for."

"Is it true that people of humble birth don't live?"

"You are right. I am an Extraordinary. I am much stronger than you. So you think this is unfair. Even if I give you a chance to challenge, you dare not take it and give it up casually."

"But do you think fate will give you many fair challenges?"

Sifa turned around abruptly, looked at the tall bosun and smiled, "No, Mr. Nelson."

"Fate is never fair."

"When I was on Sonia Island, when Admiral Amyrius and I faced the fleet of the Feysacs, the demigods and even angels on the other side, do you think fate is fair to us?"

"If we were like you and chose to give up in this unfair situation, believe me, now you won't stand on the deck and discuss the injustice of fate with me confidently."

"Which battlefield will you be busy dealing with the Feysacs, or already lying in a cold tomb or soaking in the dark seabed?"

"Never give up the opportunity that comes to you, Mr. Nelson, even if it seems that you have no chance of winning."

Cifer suddenly took out a revolver from his jacket. This gun had a wild shape, like a rough man. Its wide barrel made Nelson take a step back.

"It's 'Depraved Whispers', don't get me wrong, I'm not going to shoot you with it."

Sifa put it on deck.

"Now I will give you a relatively fair chance. I will remove the magical item from my body, and promise you not to use any abilities. Let us only use our own fighting skills to fight. What do you think?"

Nelson's heart beat faster, feeling that he couldn't miss another chance, he nodded vigorously.

Xifa smiled and took out the magical item on his body and put it down, so Quincy and others saw him take out a gorgeous revolver, took off two rings on his hand, took out the pocket watch in his vest pocket, and some charms.

Seeing Xifa put so many magical items and spells on the deck, Nelson's eyes were straightened. He had heard that magical items are quite precious things. Extraordinary people who own one or two magical items will greatly increase their strength.

And Xifa actually has five pieces!

Two revolvers, two rings, and a pocket watch!

This is simply armed to the teeth!

When he saw Sifer taking off his coat, Nelson's face finally changed, but he heard Sifa laughing: "Don't be nervous, these are just ordinary clothes, I took them off because I was worried about damaging them."

"Okay, Mr. Nelson, we can begin."

However.

Nelson didn't move.

Looking at the items and spells on the deck, he let out a long breath, shook his head and said, "Being able to own so many magical items already shows your strength, sir."

"If you didn't have a certain strength, you would have been buried in the belly of a fish."

"I apologize for my ignorance just now, if you need, I can leave the 'Explorer', I believe I will not appear in front of you again in the future."

Glancing at the bosun, Xifa laughed dumbly and said, "You don't need to do that, Mr. Nelson, I still need to rely on your rich sea experience."

"As I said just now, this world has never been fair. Take us as an example. Although I am much better than you in other aspects, when it comes to sea experience, I am inferior to you, and even inferior to many people on this ship."

"So you see, I am not omnipotent, I need your help, gentlemen, I need every one of you!"

"Whether you are a bosun, a navigator, or an ordinary sailor, you have different talents. On this ship, you are all irreplaceable."

"As the captain, I'm just a manager, a person who can effectively use your abilities to successfully complete every mission of the military department."

"That's all."

Xifa took two steps forward and offered his hand: "Mr. Nelson, can you lend me your experience and talent?"

A flame-like light flashed in Nelson's eyes, and he roared, "At your service anytime, sir!"

Two hands, on the deck, hold each other tightly!

On the way back to the private port, Quincy said while paddling the boat: "The performance on the boat just now was very good. For you, you should be very skilled, right?"

Xifa smiled and said, "What do you want to say?"

The dark-skinned young man raised his head: "I want to say that I saw a wonderful performance just now. I have to admit that you nobles are always very good at this, after all, that's what you do."

Xifa did not explain, but instead said: "Do you think so? Why, do you want to learn? I can teach you experience for free."

"unnecessary."

Quincy stood up, clapped his hands and said, "If I were the captain, I wouldn't need a speech at all. I just need to use my actions to show myself. This is the difference between me and you!"

After leaving this sentence, he plunged into the water with a plop and disappeared on the surface of the sea.

O'Neill was a little at a loss, looked at Xifa: "Sir?"

Xifa smiled lightly: "Don't worry about him, he won't drown, let's go back."

It was already night when we returned to Bayam, and Sifa hurriedly asked the adjutant to find a carriage. O'Neill asked cautiously, "Sir, where are we going?"

"The Red Theater." Xifa laughed, looking at the adjutant, "You haven't been there, have you? I mean, similar places?"

I'm different, um, I've been to Backlund's Golden Rose, twice!

PS: Thanks to Mr. Lu Yadao, book friends 7079, and Yan Jinshu for their rewards~