(Thank you to book friend Pu Xue, emmm, that is, Sword Girl Wan Bo rewarded, and was promoted to the Hall Master. I would like to congratulate you with this chapter!)
This time, Master Shan is considered acquainted. At least he can show off for a moment or two.
"Good guy, what a conger eel, it's getting fat~"
This kind of big guy with three to four meters long arms and thick arms is quite difficult to handle even on the boat. The eel has a mucous membrane on its surface, which is so slippery that it is impossible to catch it. Water and mucus are flying all over the sky. Screams are everywhere, and there is a mess to avoid. .
The first mate carried a long cannonball shell up and shined it on the eel's head. Well, it calmed down a little.
The first mate wiped his cold sweat and said,
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we don't have fishing on this boat... The supporting equipment that we will deal with after coming up is just a few empty nets and the like. If you encounter the fog nightmare for a long time, don't you worry about being hungry! They are all rough guys, Not that particular, I'm very sorry, Lieutenant General Leng... and everyone."
Alas, this frightened first mate...
Seeing that no one in the group showed any displeasure, the first mate felt relieved and quickly got out of the way.
If this little episode was used to liven up the atmosphere, it can be said to be quite successful. Who would have thought that Leng Han was the first to catch a fish, and it was also a very delicious conger eel. This created a lot of competitive pressure!
Qin Wuyong pointed,
"Eh? Where are we? Why do I seem to see maple trees?"
"Hmm!"
Shanye's poems came up at that time, he cleared his throat,
"Stop and sit in the maple forest at night. Only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves. What a poem! What a poem~"
The sound was loud, just like a rooster that had been castrated and then kept in a cage with Mr. Tai for three days.
The potted plant glanced at it and stared at the fishing rod intently.
"That's Honglin Island, covering an area of 14.8 square kilometers. It's a famous mosquito gathering place in the dark sea. The whole island is criss-crossed with mangroves and maple trees. Snakes, insects, rats and ants are all poisonous. It seems really good for normal people to go there. Not many people can escape unscathed. The specialty is a second-level poisonous centipede, which is three meters long. When soaked in medicinal wine, it is said to be miraculous in curing kidney deficiency - it seems like you know about it?"
"..."
Well, is this the first cold moment since boarding the ship?
Huang Dashan's poetry has not yet faded, but his people have already withered, "Let's go fishing, let's go fishing, cough cough."
After fishing for more than an hour, there were actually not many fish that took the bait. In total, there were only two half-sized groupers, a conger eel and a Spanish mackerel that somehow got hooked on the hook and was taken out of the water.
Everyone's patience has been worn out, and only one Qin Wuyong still sits on the Diaoyutai and takes a serious trip. The reason is that this guy still hasn't even got a fish scale on it.
The dignity of the little prince of sea fishing is probably the same as the bait on an empty hook, floating, swaying and swaying - even if someone steps on it, at least it proves that I still exist and am not transparent!
Lin Chou said,
“We’ve almost finished fishing, and we’ve caught enough for a meal.”
Qin Wuyong sighed, looked around and felt confused.
"Who the hell am I provoking?"
The chef on the ship was probably a guest guest of the soldiers. No one commented on the quality of the food they cooked, especially Lin Chou himself. The food he ate was delicious.
While picking up the rice, he said,
"Well, this eel is braised and very tender - eat it, why don't you eat it?"
As he spoke, he poured himself a bowl of rice and sighed,
"Hey... it's so comfortable to have someone to take care of you. How can I retire and enjoy happiness~"
When everyone heard it,
"Holy shit, Lin Zi, how old are you?"
"That's right, if you don't open a store, what will we hunters do in the future?"
"That's not possible..."
Lin Chou laughed, "I just said that casually, how can I take it seriously?"
While everyone was chatting, Leng Han suddenly stopped, dropped his job, stood up and shouted,
"Get ready! Enemy attack! All source crystal cannons are ready to fire at any time, and the main ship cannon is warmed up!!"
Across the deck, you can hear the crisp sound of metal collision and gear engagement in the cabin below. Various types of ship-borne source crystal cannons on the deck started to move, and the sound of "chichi" water came from under the hull. The battleship The whole thing sank several meters to the sea.
Huang Dashan asked with his eyes wide open,
"What's going on, what's going on, why is the ship about to sink before it even starts? I'm telling you, I'm not very good at water..."
"It should be the water storage tank at the bottom of the ship that stores water to increase stability and prevent sailing. This guy is too big. I guess this stupid method is the most effective."
The "clear" sea surface that was covered with clouds just now was instantly covered with layers of fog with a strong smell of cod liver oil. Fortunately, everyone was prepared and equipped with medicines from Potted Plants.
Qin Wuyong said,
"Is it him? This guy just came here after eating, right? Why is there such a strange smell in the nightmare?"
Leng Han looked happy,
"It smells like the blood of the Void Beast. I didn't expect its injury to be healed yet!"
Lin Chou shrugged. There was a huge iron block weighing tens of thousands of kilograms in his belly. It would be strange if it could heal!
Leng Han frowned and sensed the location of extremely dense metal in the belly of the virtual beast.
"Front...back...left...it's moving too fast, it feels like it's everywhere!"
As if to fulfill Leng Han's words, the huge black shadow directly pressed down from above the ship, as if there were circles of ripples rippling around the virtual beast, infinitely surging, and the space fluctuated.
"Crack."
The ship disappeared from the sea.
Everyone felt dizzy and their hearts skipped a beat.
"This is the shuttle ability of the Void Beast. We have been taken to another sea area."
The first mate came to report,
"Lieutenant General Leng, the fog is too heavy. There are no signals from any other ships within 20 kilometers nearby."
Of course, the maximum power in the fog nightmare can only cover less than 20 kilometers, so the quality cannot be guaranteed.
While taking photos of potted plants, I didn’t forget to take out a dark object from the treasure box.
"Here, this is the Warlock's arm. Find someone to hold it. The Warlock can use this to sense our approximate position, and then notify ships in other sea areas to come for support - I hope we are still in the inland sea."
Everyone felt a chill as they looked at the arm that could lift its thumb, which was nothing but color, in a "bang bang" posture. Only Lin Chou took it and put it in his arms - there was no pressure at all. We're all used to it.
The other ships on the dark sea were immediately notified and began to move closer in one direction.
At this time, the warlock was chewing chicken legs and yelling into the microphone in the empty all-glass structure computer room of the scientific research institute. I don’t know how he, a spirit, made the sound of his mouth sound so loud.
"Yes, yes, right here, what kind of accuracy? What is that thing... Oh, it's probably a circle with a radius of fifty nautical miles - Damn, I'm not a machine, you are treating it as an electronic map, just zoom in Magnified...why are there so many questions? Either I give you the spatial coordinates, why the hell do you calculate it yourself?!"
Put down the microphone and tinker with the keyboard,
"Why is this research institute so poor? There isn't even a mini game on the computer? Solitaire is also fine, Lianliankan?"
The researchers, academicians, and leaders outside the transparent computer room were all trembling with fear.
"I said...is it really reliable at such a small distance? How about we go to the monitoring room to operate remotely...You have forgotten fifteen years ago..."
"I think it's okay."
"Hmm, with the unlucky nature of this guy, I really don't have the courage to face it - even if this is the second time in my life."
"I'm still sweating in my hands."
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