The huge freighter is as tall as four or five stories.
The black-blue ship paint and the length of dozens of meters make this cargo ship look like a huge beast, entrenched in the icy east coast dock of the United States.
Stepping on an ugly, but very solid ladder.
Carrying at least 3,000 kilograms of weight on his shoulders, Bell climbed smoothly up the ladder to the deck.
The cargo ship was empty three days ago.
Except for some necessary facilities, there is almost no goods visible here.
After three days of loading, nearly 40,000 bags of wheat filled the hold of the cargo ship.
The rough earth-brown wheat bag is half a person tall.
Bell's palms were very broad, and these bags, which were difficult for humans to handle, were like large pieces of toast in his hands.
Not only the color, but the ingredients inside are also very similar. The main ingredient of toast bread is flour.
Skillfully stacked thirty bags of "toast bread" in the cabin.
Bell flicked the sawdust and dust off his clothes, and with his furry palms, he took out a 4K bound notepad from his suspender jeans.
The cover of the notepad is very rough, made of blue tent cloth.
But the makers are very careful.
Use polished wooden strips as supports, and then cover them with a layer of tent cloth to create an inner and outer two-layer structure.
The outside is a blue book cover, and the inside is a stack of thick 4K drawing paper tied with a rope.
On the cover of the notepad, there is a crooked big polar bear with a small polar bear next to it.
The moment he took out his notepad, a smile appeared on Bell's furry face.
This is Little Love's birthday gift to himself this year. April 30th is his birthday. He has been using this notepad for a month now.
Bell thinks it's the best gift he's received this year.
Taking out a homemade charcoal pencil, Bell skillfully opened the notebook and quickly found the last page.
Task 3: Transport 240 tons of wheat per day.
Task reward: 120$
Mission progress: 5+5+5……
Strictly speaking, the wheat just now was his 79th delivery today, but Bell still wrote a +5 at the end and marked it with a √.
He turned to look at Ernie the Rhino not far away, carrying 1,500 kilograms of wheat on his shoulders.
Bell wrote a new line of tasks under the notepad.
"Ding! You have a new mission, please check it in time."
Task 1: Let Ernie the Rhino help you carry the last wheat.
Task reward: 1.5$
task progress:?
When Bell finished writing the question mark.
Ernie the Rhino, a big guy weighing nearly three tons, climbed onto the deck panting.
His fingers were not as nimble as those of a polar bear, so he could only bend down and awkwardly place the bags of wheat.
The senses of herbivores are very keen, especially when he was stared at by a polar bear whose weight was no less than his own. Ernie's expression was a little unnatural:
"Bell, is there something dirty on my face?"
Bell waved his hand and lowered his thick, furry arms:
"No, your face is very clean, just like your character, without any dirt."
Ernie the Rhino breathed a sigh of relief, rubbing his sky-blue trouser legs nervously with his huge palms:
"Thank you, thank you."
The next moment, as Bell shook his head, a pair of dark brown animal pupils looked into Ernie the Rhino's eyes:
"But you need help."
Ernie was a little nervous, and his heart that had just been relieved was raised again:
"What?"
Bell ignored the opponent's nervousness. As a polar bear with a height of 5.4 meters, he knew very well the huge sense of oppression caused by this size difference.
Especially when the beast is an apex predator.
rhino?
African elephant?
Facing ordinary polar bears, these animals may be able to maintain a calm mind.
But this does not include myself.
Few creatures can maintain a calm state of mind under Bell's gaze. Even if he does nothing and says he is harmless, these creatures will still be unable to help but feel fear.
However, after so many years of hard work, Bell has become accustomed to this kind of gaze from others.
The dark brown beast eyes have always remained calm.
He just raised his wrist, moved his forearm, pointed to the small house under the cargo ship quite stylishly, and opened his dark lips, revealing sharp teeth:
"I just saw Tom giving the money to Brown. I think with his character, it is impossible to give this money to you easily."
After the words fell, a flash of despair flashed in Ernie the Rhino's eyes.
This beast weighs nearly three tons.
He looked at a loss at this moment, as if he were a fragile child:
"God, what should I do, knowing I have two kids."
Bell walked over to show intimacy, patting the rhino's thick neck with his furry palms:
"We are friends, aren't we?"
Ernie the Rhino raised his head and looked expectantly at the strong polar bear in front of him:
"Bell, are you willing to help me?"
Bell nodded and patted the other man's neck.
The rough, gravelly feel of rhinoceros leather reminded him of a bath towel.
Although for most creatures, steel wool balls are not a good bathing tool.
"I'm going to make him an offer he can't refuse, but again, my man, you have to give me a reason to do it."
There was a bit of fear in Ernie's eyes, even though he was a strong male rhino.
But when a five-foot-four polar bear slaps you on the neck?
Believe me, even the Tyrannosaurus rex would feel uneasy!
So Ernie the Rhino looked at Bell nervously, his voice even trembling slightly:
"What do you need me to do?"
The dark lips were slightly raised, and Bell had beautiful teeth.
White and strong, teeth are by no means just tools for eating. Ernie the Rhino believes that his opponent's teeth can tear the neck of any creature in the world.
Until the next moment, he heard Bell's voice above his head:
"I still have thirty bags of wheat, but I'm tired, good man, and I need you and your friends to help me with this."
O'Neill was stunned for a moment. The clumsy rhinoceros seemed to understand something, and his eyes filled with tears:
"Thank you, Belle."
Bell smiled and patted the opponent's neck. He was very powerful. Even though the rhinoceros hide's defense could rank among the top three in the animal world, Ernie still felt very painful at this moment.
However, this kind of pain did not make him feel scared, but rather made him feel a little reassured.
Under Ernie's obedient gaze, Bell pointed elegantly at the animals still working hard not far away:
"Man, you should go tell them now and let them work slower. I need some time. Let me talk to this new administrator."
Brown is a scumbag.
Although he has only been here for two days, this does not affect his image in the minds of all animals.
If it weren't for his family, Brown would be torn to pieces!
Listen to what he said?
Beasts, brainless fools, beggars who come to New York City to beg for food.
Brown lacked a basic level of respect for any animal present.
There is only hatred and discrimination in his eyes.
And a twisted mind that derives pleasure and confidence from playing with these behemoths.
It's a terrible thing to have an administrator like this.
He will take away your dignity.
More importantly, it will take away part of your salary.
Ernie the Rhino was very distressed. He had two children and the burden of life made him breathless, so he could not resist Brown because it would make him lose more.
Is Bell really tired?
No, this polar bear has terrifying strength and endurance comparable to a camel.
Ernie the Rhino had never seen Bear in such a miserable state.
Just like Bell said.
He needs a reason, a reason to help others get their legitimate interests back.
On the other side, he watched the back of Ernie the Rhino leaving.
Bell glanced under the cargo ship, where Brown was cursing the beast and letting out a harsh laugh.
This polar bear looked thoughtful, with dark brown eyes, no one knew what it was thinking.
Just a moment later, the polar bear added something behind the task bar of the notepad——
Got Ernie (Rhinoceros)'s gratitude?
Thinking of Ernie's rough and arrogant appearance, Bell put an X behind this sentence with a look of disgust, and then wrote another sentence——
Happy mood +3
This time, a smile appeared on Bell's face.
