The Captain Who Uses Map Hacks - Chapter 133



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Episode 133 blue and black (2)

A pale chick toddled along.

He walked easily on the rocking boat with his small feet.

Then, if the boat shakes and your body tilts.

It flapped its small wings vigorously to maintain its balance.

“Hey, you’re already walking.”

Patton looked at the baby bluebird with curious eyes.

The bluebird that hatched this morning was already fluffy.

My eyes also open properly. Walking around on her own feet.

If you see its wings flapping hard, it looks like it will soon fly to the sky.

Maybe it’s because it’s a spirit creature that brings storms.

Maybe it’s because this is a game world.

Bluebird grew incredibly fast.

“I know. “I was worried because it was a bird that had lost its mother.”

The chirping bluebird stopped in front of the cat floor.

The cat Maru sensed the presence and turned his head.

The blue bird tilted its head.

Suddenly, he snuggled into Maru’s arms.

Meow-

Maru got up grumpily and walked lightly.

Then the blue bird chirped and followed behind the floor.

“Wow, he recognizes his parents too!”

“well… .”

Can cats have birds?

No, is that even possible in the first place?

I clicked the compass, turned on the map hack, and searched.

The blue map core, resembling a globe, rotated tightly.

Even though we searched the entire ocean, nothing like this happened.

‘but. There’s no way something like this is possible.’

I clicked on the compass and turned off the map hack.

A creature of the “Black Storm,” a blue bird.

Byeolmaru, a creature from “The Blue Woman.”

Because both are creatures created by the gods themselves.

You might be able to get along well with each other.

“By the way, Captain Lee Man-seok.”

Patton said while looking at the waddling bluebird.

“What does she eat?”

I suddenly felt a tingling sensation, as if I had been hit in the back of the head.

What should I feed bluebirds to raise?

I heard that feeding egg yolk is good for chicks.

However, not a single egg was loaded on the ship.

Because it is obvious that it will rot or hatch during the long voyage.

You can’t boil eggs in the sea in the first place.

Beep beep! Beep!

A blue bird pecked at the tip of Maru’s tail.

Maru swished his tail like a fisherman.

The little baby bird fluttered along its tail.

But are you hungry and ask for food?

Or because the cat’s tail looks like a bug?

“Shall we bring some grains?”

“Is there any grain in the boat?”

“yes! Captain. Prince Lime took care of it.”

“You’re also fast. Bring it. “Birds might eat it.”

“yes! Captain. “I’ll get it right away!”

Patton answered loudly and loudly.

The blue bird was startled by the wind and started whimpering.

“Oh my god. “I’m sorry, bird!”

Patton was taken aback by the little bird’s protests.

I can’t even do this. I can’t even do that.

Like a parent struggling in front of a tantrum.

The bird cries. Patton is embarrassed.

If there is a harmless hell, it’s probably here.

Meow-

Maru, who could not see anything, cried bitterly.

The bird that was chirping turned its head.

Let Maru tap the ground with his front paw.

A blue bird toddled over.

“Ugh! This is it. Now that cats aren’t enough… .”

Patton pulled away while the bird was looking away.

“Even the birds! If this continues, the boat will become a zoo!”

“What do you think? “It’s cute and nice to look at.”

A bird that approached the floor chirped.

Just like you crave food because you’re hungry.

But Maru is a cat, not a bird.

I just stared blankly at the crying bluebird.

“Patton. “Stop looking and bring some barley.”

“Oh, yes! Captain. Oh, should I pick up anything else on the way?”

“good idea. “Bring something for the birds to eat.”

I quietly looked at the crying bluebird.

“I’m going to end up hoarse from crying like that.”

“yes! Captain. All right. however… .”

Patton, who was about to leave the captain’s cabin, stopped in the doorway.

“Are birds thirsty too?”

“Stop talking nonsense and get there right away, deck captain.”

“Ah, yes, yes! Captain! “I’ll come back quickly!”

Patton ran out of the captain’s cabin, kicking up dust.

It was creaking, creaking, and it was very stomach-crushing.

He was brave enough to fight a bear with his bare hands.

He was embarrassed by birds and cats that were much smaller than him.

“Captain Lee Man-seok! “I brought you food!”

Patton quickly opened the door and came back.

With a basket full of all kinds of food at his side.

“Good job Patton. however… “What did you bring?”

“yes! Captain! I don’t know what the bluebird will eat… .”

thud!

He put the basket down on my desk.

“I just brought them all!”

I frowned and looked into the basket.

An ear of barley that Walter secretly carried. Shrimp for fishing bait.

Various spices that cannot be eaten raw. A handful of white salt.

Salted meat on sheep biscuits that even sailors would flock to.

I brought plenty of water because I was afraid I might get thirsty again.

‘Is Patton smart or not… .’

I looked up from the basket and saw a bluebird.

No matter how you look at it, you probably won’t eat the easy biscuits.

It’s dozens of times bigger than its own body to begin with.

Beep?

I looked, and the bluebird also looked at me.

The guy who tried to bury his head in Maru’s body.

They thought I was their parent and toddled over to me.

“Oh, captain! Are you following the captain?”

“When the bluebird hatched, I was the first one to see it.”

The blue bird that approached me immediately opened its mouth wide.

A jet black mouth contrasting with the bright blue feathers.

Beep! Beep!

The bird opened its mouth wide and flapped its small wings.

It was clear that he was begging for food quickly.

“Patton. First, give me some barley.”

“yes! Captain. “Barley is here!”

Patton held out a handful of threshed barley from his basket.

It was good barley with firm grains.

‘Do you want to eat this…? .’

I picked a few grains of grain and placed them in front of the bluebird.

The guy closed his beak and looked closely at the barley grain.

Beep?

The blue bird tilted its head.

I touched the barley grain with my small foot.

Even if you peck at the grain with its small beak, you can see it.

Then, soon after, he opened his mouth wide to me again.

Beep! Beep!

“I guess you don’t eat barley.”

“I know. Next is bait shrimp.”

“yes! “Captain.”

Patton chose a shrimp for bait.

Pick up the shrimp with tweezers and gently tap it down.

The baby bluebird felt curious and approached.

Beep, beep?

This time, the bird kicked the shrimp with its foot.

The shrimp, which was thought to be dead, jumped in surprise.

When the blue bird saw that, it jumped up in surprise.

But soon, it pecked at the shrimp with its beak.

“oh! “I think you’re going to eat it!”

“Patton, hush!”

We held our breath and watched the bluebird.

The baby bird kept poking the shrimp with its beak.

Soon the small shrimp no longer moved.

… Beep! Beep profit!! Beep!!

The bluebird opened its beak wide and begged for food.

“I’m not eating.”

Patton, who was watching, scratched his head with an embarrassed expression.

“I don’t even eat barley. I don’t even eat shrimp. “That’s tricky!”

“Well, it’s a precious spiritual object… .”

When I saw the newborn baby bluebird, I suddenly became curious.

‘What does Maru usually eat for a living?’

I’ve never seen Maru eating anything.

Maru, like the blue bird, is also a creation of God.

So wouldn’t our taste buds be similar?

“Patton. Have you ever seen Maru eating?”

“yes? “Did I see that, Captain?”

Patton puffed out his chest and answered proudly.

“Hey Patton! “The cat is so scared that I can’t even go near it!”

“I’m proud.”

“I would catch a rat somewhere and eat it! “It’s been a long time since I’ve seen a rat!”

I turned my eyes and stared at the floor.

The guy is busy grooming himself.

He didn’t even give me a single glance.

‘Can God’s creatures survive by eating rats?’

They said it was a cat handmade by God.

Surprisingly, its eating habits are similar to those of other cats.

Then, this bluebird’s eating habits will be similar to other birds.

“Anyway, Captain. “Don’t birds eat fish?”

Patton held out a sardine smaller than his little finger.

A musty, fishy smell wafted up.

Even I, who had tried to receive the sardines without even thinking about it, was surprised.

“No, Patton. “When did you catch this?”

“yes? I do not know. “How many days has it been?”

“Throw it in the sea immediately. Are you going to feed this to the baby bird?”

“Umm… .”

Patton held the sardine and glanced at the bluebird.

“Yes. “Then I will eat this.”

“Don’t eat it, but give it to the sea. “I get sick while eating.”

“Captain, I will follow your orders!”

Patton left the captain’s cabin with the sardines.

Something fell out of the small window.

A small splash rose in the shaking sea water.

“Captain! “I abandoned it!”

“Good job Patton. So, what should I feed him?”

Patton and I stood side by side and looked down at the bluebird.

The bird that was begging for food must have felt something.

It closed its beak and blinked its eyes.

“After all, it’s a bug, right?”

“Is there a bug in your stomach?”

“doesn’t exist. “I used all the earthworms for bait.”

“Are there any cockroaches?”

I was embarrassed even after I said it.

That small, cute, and precious bird.

Because I didn’t want to feed cockroaches and raise them.

“You wouldn’t eat dead bugs, right?”

“Is there a dead bug in your stomach?”

“Yes, something like a moth living in clothes…” .”

Does Patton regret what he said?

He quietly avoided eye contact and cleared his throat.

Beep, beep! Bang bang!

The bluebird opened its mouth wide again and fussed.

They are so enthusiastic that even their tiny wings are flapping.

“I’m going to get exhausted if I keep doing that!”

“I need to feed him something quickly. What good would it be… .”

I looked at the basket Patton had brought.

In the basket I swept up everything I could find in the kitchen.

A few weevils were crawling slowly.

“weevil?”

“yes? Weevil? Oh my, these guys!”

Patton picked up the weevil with his hand.

“Looks like the guys from Ship Biscuit have come out!”

“Wait a minute, sheep biscuits attract weevils, right?”

“Why are you asking the obvious, Captain? “There are a lot of larvae inside.”

You’d rather eat soft larvae than hard adults, right?

then… .

“Patton. “Try splitting a ship biscuit.”

“yes! “Captain!”

Patton tossed the weevil aside and approached the basket.

He lifted the biscuit with both hands.

“Off!! Aaaah!!”

Don’t miss it!!

I crushed the sheep biscuit with my bare hands.

Caterpillars fell from the broken brick-like bread.

“Here we are, Captain!”

I picked out a few larvae with tweezers.

A caterpillar born from sheep biscuits and raised on sheep biscuits.

It won’t be too dirty, and there won’t be any diseases, right?

“Now, eat.”

I lined up weevil larvae in front of the bluebird.

The baby bird blinked as if it was curious.

Beep? Beep, beep.

The bird pecked at the caterpillar with its beak.

I even tapped him with my foot.

It flapped its wings next to the wriggling caterpillar.

‘Should I eat it?’

The bluebird showed interest in the weevil for a while… .

Beep, beep!!

It opened its beak wide again and scolded us.

“oh my. “It looks like they don’t even eat bugs.”

“Then, what on earth should I feed you?”

I don’t know anymore.

A caterpillar crawling on a desk.

A baby bluebird begging for food.

Maru is grumpy as if it has nothing to do with him.

Beep, beep! Beep!!

Now I don’t even know what is what.

I feel like crying next to the blue bird.

“No, captain? Deckmaster? “What are you doing?”

A sailor came in through the open door.

He was a baby bird flapping its wings as hard as it could.

I saw two devastated men in front of a baby bird.

“No, what kind of bird is this?”

“Oh, you came just in time. “Do you know anything about birds?”

“Uhm. I don’t know… .”

He frowned and looked at the bluebird.

“The feathers are blue. “Are you a blue bird?”

“okay.”

He looked at me with disbelief.

The look in his eyes that says the captain must have been playing a prank.

“Do you know what bluebirds eat?”

“I do not know. “But it looks like this bird eats fruit.”

“fruit?”

“yes. “The shape of this beak is just like that.”

Patton and I blinked and looked at each other.

“Patton.”

“I’ll get it right away!”

He came to the dock as fast as the wind.

Holding a ripe persimmon in my hand.

“Here it is! “It’s a persimmon from the continent!”

We put Hongsi down in front of Blue Bird.

It feels so big and real.

The persimmon was bigger than a baby bluebird.

Beep?

The blue bird tilted its head and approached the persimmon.

And the guy who was looking at the persimmon closely… .

Cock. Poke. Knock knock.

I started pecking at the persimmons.

“hurray!! at las!!!”

“Oh, my surprise! Deckmaster! “Why are you doing this?”

Patton knelt down with an moved face.

“sailor. “What was your name?”

“Yes, yes? “I’m Gordon Blake.”

“okay! Gordon. “I’ll give you 100 gold as a daily bonus.”

“A hundred gold ships each?!”

I want to give you not just 100 gold, but even a million gold.

If it weren’t for Gordon, Bluebird would have starved.

“okay. “It is the price of your wealth of zoological knowledge.”

“Yes, yes! Captain. thank you!”

The bluebird was pecking at the red persimmons.

As I was watching, I picked up the sailing log.

Click on the compass and launch the map hack.

After recording the current location at the top of the navigation log.

’83 days since departing for Carmena Continent.’

I glanced at a baby bluebird covered in red.

Before I knew it, I was smiling like my father.

‘Bluebird has become a new family member.’