Chapter 2: That woman is so beautiful

"Full speed ahead!".

In the captain's room, Captain Edward Smith, who had two white beards, said to the captain beside him.

Watching this fantastic ship ride the wind and waves on the surface of the Atlantic Ocean under his command, Captain Smith felt indescribably proud.

As the captain of one of the largest and most luxurious cruise ships in the world today, Smith feels that he will have no regrets in his life.

The total length is 269 meters, the width is 28 meters, the waterline to the deck height is 18.4 meters, the registered tonnage is 46,328 tons, the net weight is 21,831 tons, and the displacement reaches a staggering 66,000 tons.

The Titanic symbolizes the great strength of England in the shipbuilding industry.

It is a symbol of English civilization and strength.

It has four tall chimneys, but only three of them are actually useful, and the remaining one is only used as a foil, and the actual use is the kitchen chimney and exhaust vents.

The

only thing that displeased Smith was that White Star Shipping reduced its original design of 48 transport boats to less than half in order to make more room for the luxury passenger liner.

Of course, if necessary, these emergency life-saving transport boats can also seat more than 1,000 people.

But, who cares?

Smith wouldn't have believed that under his command, this massive ship would be of use to these transport boats.

His dissatisfaction was only due to the strict habits of a captain.

At the moment, Smith is in a good mood, just like the weather outside.

He comfortably picked up a steaming cup of coffee and took a sip.

Looking forward to a better life in the future.

The chairman of the White Star Shipping Company has already promised his.

By the time this voyage was over, Smith would be able to retire with his glory.

Being the captain of the maiden voyage of a giant ship like the Titanic, Smith feels that he can be proud of it for the rest of his life.

"Excuse me, is Captain Smith here?".

A

sudden, unfamiliar voice interrupted Smith's longing.

He frowned in displeasure and turned his head to look at the initiator.

Seeing that the other party was just a young man, the immaturity on his face showed that the other party was just a child who had just entered society.

The kind and responsible Captain Smith still put away the displeasure in his heart.

"Is there something you have to do with me, my child?".

Smith asked with a gentle smile as he put down his coffee cup.

"With such good weather, you should go to the deck and enjoy your pleasant trip, instead of standing in the captain's room and wasting time with me, an old man. "

As he spoke, Smith smiled.

Bruce was helpless, but he couldn't resist the urge in his heart to put on a flattered expression at Smith.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Captain, but I just have a question I would like to discuss with you, and I hope it doesn't disturb your work. Bruce said.

"Well, tell me what is it that makes you have to come and ask me a boring old man. Smith said.

"That's right, Mr. Captain. "

"Do you think if a cruise ship is about to hit an iceberg, should we hit it head-on, or do our best to change course and hit the side of the ship?" Bruce said in the calmest tone possible.

However, this kind of talk is not a good problem for a captain.

Smith listened to Bruce's words, his thick brow couldn't help but furrow again, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"My child. If I were you, you should go to the sun and start a wonderful story with those young and beautiful ladies now, instead of discussing these boring questions with me here. Smith said unhappily.

As a captain, Smith didn't like to hear such unlucky words during the voyage.

"Forgive me for my presumption, Mr. Captain. This is the season when ice floes are common in the Atlantic Ocean. "

Bruce bowed apologetically and apologized for the faux pas he had just made.

"I don't think it's a boring question, Mr. Captain. Bruce corrected.

"All right, my child. As a captain with decades of sailing experience, I feel like I know better than you how to deal with such urgent issues. "

Smith was clearly impatient with Bruce's poor questioning.

His beard cocked, "All right, kid." It's not where you should be, but find something meaningful to do to pass your time. "

Glancing at Bruce, Smith said, "You shouldn't be one of those civilian passengers in third class." If I were you, I'm talking to a pretty lady right now. "

Seeing this, Bruce knew that his efforts had failed completely.

Moving his mouth, Bruce wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

Finally, he bowed to Smith and left silently.

"Damn the old-fashioned and stubborn old English man!" Bruce muttered to Smith in his heart.

Seeing Bruce away, Captain Smith's face softened a little.

Captain Smith wouldn't even be willing to say so much to the other man if it weren't for the fact that he was a very decent Western gentleman in Bruce's appearance.

It's just that after Smith left, Smith couldn't help but recall Bruce's problems in his mind.

What would he do if he had been in the Bruce problem?

Soon, Smith smiled and waved away the boring questions in his mind.

He really didn't have any reason to think about such an unfounded question.

Neither his sailing experience nor the tonnage of the Titanic would have encountered such common-sense trouble.

Even if it really encounters a floating iceberg, it shouldn't be too much of a threat to the Titanic.

"How could I think about such a naïve question......? It seems that I still can't relax enough. "

Smith took a light breath, closed his eyes slightly, and enjoyed the wonderful air in the captain's cabin.

"Alright, boys, pay more attention to the waterway. I'm going to take a break. Smith took a sip of his cup of coffee and ordered the crew of the captain's room.

One thing Smith is still a little more aware of is that Bruce just mentioned the problem of ice floe.

This is indeed the time of year when ice floes are common in the Atlantic Ocean.

Out of professional ethics, before leaving, he still told his assistants and first mates.

Before he knew it, Bruce was on the foredeck.

There

was a cacophony of laughter from inside.

Bruce remembered that he had already walked to the first-class area.

The open, luxurious white doors were filled with well-dressed men and women.

From time to time, cheerful music came out of it.

Bruce pursed his lips, his heart full of disdain and mockery.

I wish they could be so happy when disaster strikes.

Just about to leave.

Bruce felt a flower in front of him, and a fragrant wind wafted by.

Immediately afterward, he saw a plump tall woman running from the house to the parapet on the deck.

She was wearing a very noble evening dress with an open neckline that exposed a large area of snow white to her chest.

Her skin is very attractive.

It's like milk, white and smooth, not at all like the skin of Western women with large pores.

The plump waist looks particularly three-dimensional under the binding of the corset.

A beautiful Zong-colored curly hair hung high on the top of her head, revealing her slender and beautiful neck.

Her facial features are like pearls on the sea, crystal clear and exuding a charming light.

Even though Bruce had seen countless women in his previous life, he was attracted by the woman in front of him.

"That woman is so beautiful!" Bruce exclaimed as he followed the woman's silhouette.

The woman didn't know what the stimulus was being given and seemed extremely emotional.

Rushed to the guardrail and lay his whole body on it.

Her snow-white shoulders shrugged slightly, as if she were crying.

Bruce suddenly wondered if he had stepped forward to comfort this beautiful and charming Western beauty, as Captain Smith had suggested.

Suddenly, the giant ship didn't know what the impact was, and the hull shook violently.

At that moment, Bruce heard a shrill scream coming from the woman's direction.

Bruce secretly screamed that it was not good, and the figure had already rushed out.

The woman who was full of aristocratic atmosphere just now was really startled by this sudden shaking.

One body is unstable, and the whole person is planted like that.

Thankfully, Bruce's skills haven't been formatted by the crossing.

Just as the woman planted the guardrail, Bruce rushed over without hesitation and grabbed the woman's wrist with one hand.

It's just that this woman does have some weight.

The huge fall combined with the impact of her own weight.

Bruce didn't even manage to hold his center of gravity.

He also climbed out of the guardrail with the woman's whereabouts.

Seeing this, Bruce secretly scolded himself for being unproductive.

It's just a European beauty, and it's not like I haven't tasted it in my last life.

Why are you so breathless?

Well, now the person was not saved, but he took himself on the hook.

The top deck of the Titanic is also at least several meters high from the next deck.

If

you fall from here, you will have to break your hands and feet if you don't die.

Just as Bruce was scolding himself for miscalculation, the trend of his whereabouts magically stopped.

Immediately Bruce felt one of his arms grabbed by someone.

Before he could come to his senses, Busru heard a familiar voice coming from behind him.

"Hi gentlemen and ladies, hold on!".

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