p class="MsoNormal"em style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"span lang="EN"Set during " Red Rackham's/span/emspan lang="EN" Treasure"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12px;"strongChapter 2 -/strong/spanstrongspan lang="EN" /span/strongspan style="font-size: 12px;"strongShark Fishing/strong/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"So that was it. They were looking for the Unicorn and they had found it! At least that's what it looked like when that smoke came out of the sea where Tintin was. The Captain and the Professor got into the boat to see exactly what was going on, the sailor was excited, he was going to fix a buoy, while the professor was, as always, distracted. Apparently Calculus did athletics in his youth, whatever, Haddock ignored it./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"The man was anxious, but also worried, Tintin had not yet returned to the surface, had something happened?/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"Yes. The sunken ship was not there, only the submarine with the young man trapped in the seaweed./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"" Poor thing!... Your propeller is dirty with algae! How can we save him?" , then the teacher mumbled something obvious . "I should never have let him go out in his damn contraption!..." The Captain said with a completely different expression. Of course, it was worry welling up in his heart. What if something happens to the boy? Damn it! Tintin was in a bad situation probably running out of oxygen, he! The most surprising and friendly person I had ever met. How to save it?/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"The Captain asked the Professor without thinking twice! Fortunately he had an idea quickly, to use the anchor. Haddock didn't object, just promptly asked what he should do./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"They were going to try to catch the shark! The oars were thrown back with a minimum of care and a maximum of urgency. The man was concentrated on his work, while Calculus, seeing through that telescope, guided his movements. Then he braced one foot, locking his leg into the seat, and stopped his other foot on the edge of the boat when he managed to fish out the fin and metal. During those minutes that seemed like an eternity, the sailor did the unthinkable, he didn't speak a word, all his attention had to be in one place: Tintin./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN""Pull! Walk, pull!"/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN""But that's what I'm doing, thundering typhoons! What do you think I'm doing? Playing the bugle?" until he could no longer contain himself. Whatever, just a little strength and.../span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"The algae exploded! The submarine was pulled, the boat rocked, the Professor hit his nose on the telescope, the Captain fell into the sea and Tintin finally returned to the surface. Haddock could finally breathe when he saw that the boy was there, they pulled the submarine in tow back to Sirius./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span lang="EN"That shark-shaped contraption needed to have its propeller cleaned, but Tintin wasn't going to give up easily on that exciting adventure, he was going to come back as soon as everything was fine. Haddock, with his concern as an older brother, or as a father, he leaned over the railing of the ship, watching the water even more, hoping that nothing would go wrong this time./span/p