Arthur was standing at the top of the cliff, pulling the rope, and carrying a fish basket of fat sea fish to the top of the cliff through a pulley device. After the fish basket came up, Harr next to him took it and began to deal with the raw fish.

Scrape the fish scales and remove all the internal organs. After cleaning, cut the fish open from the abdomen, then flatten it, and then start rubbing it repeatedly with the salt you obtained before, and finally hang it on the drying stand that you just built up.

The four rows of brackets were already full of hanging, including pickled fish, marinated meat, half-dried fiber hemp ropes, and some fiber fabrics, which were swaying slightly with the dust breeze on the island.

Schiller stood on the platform and looked up. When he was touching the commissioning pulley team, Hal, looking down. Seeing Schiller woke up, he waved and said, "Hi, professor, good morning."

As Schiller was about to speak, he heard the sound of "Sizzle". When he turned his head, he saw Bruce sitting on a wooden basket like a cable car, coming to the platform from low to high.

Schiller looked at Bruce and asked, "What have you done? Why did you enter the agricultural society overnight?"

"No, we haven't started growing anything yet, but I just found some crop seeds there. According to my observation, the fruits of the shrub represented by these seeds are edible, and some white slurry that can be extracted similar to glue. If we start planting now, we might be able to use it in the future."

Schiller looked sideways at the cable car he came up again. The direction of Bruce was at the low point, while the cave platform was at the high point. Obviously, it was not using gravity. So Schiller asked, "Where did you get the power?"

Bruce said without caring: "Walking along here and turning a corner, there is a small waterfall on the side of the cliff, which is very suitable for placing a waterwheel. The waterwheel provides insufficient power, but it is enough to let a person move between the cableways."

Schiller put his hands on his hips and sighed. Looking from the platform to the distance, the wild primitive scenery is no longer so simple. At least from the messy pulley lines, it can be seen that it has escaped the primitive Stone Age life and has begun to enter the small peasant economy era.

"Oh, yes, we made the glider last night. You can try it. By the way, I also got the salt field and crystal pond. I made a few more big pots, specifically for boiling salt."

"In the middle of the night, we took out all the fish in the fishing trap, and harvested a total of about 6 kilograms of sea fish, as well as some shellfish and crabs. Hal cooked it into sauce overnight and stored it."

"In the second half of the night, we built a pulley system to provide power to transport goods on uneven terrain. Although we had to change lines and mount each time, it saved manpower."

"This morning, we have made and dried the cured meat and fish. In addition, I plan to extract fat from the fish's fat to lubricate the tools."

"I've done halfway through the truck that uses foot pedals to generate power, and then I'm paving the foundation and starting to build the track."

Bruce took out another basket of fish from the basket that he was carrying him over, and then said: "Next, I plan to fully automate the acquisition of food, so that fish can be automatically transformed from going to sea, to fine processing, and then to sorting storage."

"This may be a bit of waste wood. After all, a simple wooden transmission structure may require a lot of complex parts, but it doesn't matter. I found traces of minerals in the rocks on the east side of the island. If it goes well, we will soon start smelting of iron..."

Schiller covered his forehead with his hands, took a deep breath, and looked at the pulley line that was passing between the woods and the tropical rainforest that had been cut off by Bruce, and he sighed deeply.

Schiller wanted to use nature to stimulate Bruce's emotional emotions, not to let him come here to be a technology tree or a scroll king.

People always say that the characters of Batman and Arrow overlap, but Batman has another feature that Arrow does not have, that is, no matter how poor the environment is, he can develop from scratch until he takes out the outrageous technological equipment in place.

At this point, Iron Man is more like Batman. Using those backward and old-fashioned equipment to piece together a cross-age armor shouldn't it be the basic skill of a genius?

Schiller just thought of this when he heard Bruce say:

"By the way, I heard from Arthur that you were attacked by Mexican drug dealers. Since that's the case, I feel it is necessary to set up some fortifications on the island..."

"Wait a minute, don't..."

"This morning, I explored the entire island and found a wreckage of an aircraft crash. I used the parts there to piece together a defense robot. It should be running now. If an enemy attacks..."

At this moment, Arthur's shout came from above, and he said, "Oh no! I heard from the killer whale that there seemed to be a ship driving towards this. They were in full force, maybe they were coming to cause trouble..."

Oliver, who heard the sound, looked a little pale. He said with a serious expression: "It may be the group of drug dealers who attacked me. They were extremely crazy and had destroyed the entire village of this island a long time ago..."

"When I was hiding in the dark to observe them, they heard the movement. Their first reaction was to shoot. If I hadn't been hiding quickly, I would have been dead now."

Hal frowned and his face darkened when he heard Oliver say it was a drug dealer.

Among these people, Hal has the healthiest daily routine. As a pilot, not only must he maintain a good physique, but also must always be sober. Although he is no longer a test pilot, this habit has been preserved until now.

Therefore, not to mention drugs, cigarettes and alcohol are not a problem with him. Hal is very disgusted with this addictive substance and thinks that they will control their own spirits and make mistakes when they need to concentrate.

After hearing Oliver say that these drug dealers actually massacred the entire village, Hal became a little angry. Looking at the ship and the drug dealers holding guns on the ship, Hal subconsciously flew up to deal with them.

As a result, as soon as he was halfway through, he saw a black robot rushing out of the forest and shooting towards the bottom of the hull. The hull began to slowly descend, and the drug dealers above panicked and began to dive.

The program set by Bruce for the robot naturally does not use deadly force, but who knew that after these drug dealers fell into the water, they saw a huge monster.

The black and white figure rushed towards them quickly. When he saw the shadow of the whale clearly, the leader breathed a sigh of relief because he knew that it was a killer whale, and the killer whales would not attack people on their own initiative.

Then, he was bitten into two pieces by a killer whale.

Looking at the redness on the sea, Arthur closed his eyes and tried to concentrate, and he heard the bottom of the killer whale.

His face began to become heavier, and he turned to look at Schiller and said, "Do you still remember what I said before? Orcas are usually in pairs or in groups, but the orcas that you sent over is alone, which is very strange..."

When Schiller saw the scene in the ocean, he probably understood that killer whales cruising in the Gulf of Mexico could easily encounter the team of these drug dealers. Although these drug dealers make a living by selling drugs, it is hard to say that they do not know how to catch whales, because the profits of whaling are also very large.

Sure enough, Arthur said in a sad tone:

"He is a male killer whale who has just grown up. He was going to live alone with his mother, but just as they were about to part, they encountered a whaling ship..."

"His mother was killed by humans. According to him, the whaling ship was escorted by this group of drug dealers..."

"Discharging your breath." Bruce commented.

Although he did not kill people, he did not have to rescue the whaling and drug dealer who fell into the water. So he just commented and turned back into the cave.

Hal flew back again, feeling a little heavy, because even if he couldn't communicate with the fish, he could hear the sarcasm of the killer whale.

After landing, he sighed and said with some exclamation: "When I was in Haibin City, I heard the legend of whaling sailors. People call them heroes and think they have conquered the strongest giant beast in the world..."

Hal shook his head and sighed, obviously disagreeing with this behavior. At this time, Schiller walked up and patted him on the shoulder. Hal thought Schiller wanted to comfort him, but he heard Schiller say:

"You used your superpowers first, so you lost."

Hal covered his eyes, how could he forget about this? Sure enough, the ability to use the green light is so easy, so it will be like this.

Just as he was dejectedly planning to recognize the result, he had already walked to Bruce beside Oliver, and the voice came from the inside of the cave:

"You have a good recovery, your wound is almost healing?"

"Yes, I also think it's amazing. I was so painful last night that I was so painful that I fainted from the pain, but when I got up this morning..."

Oliver lifted his shoulders' clothes and stared at his shoulder with some confusion. The injuries on it were almost healed. Except for the fact that the skin had not yet fully grown back, the craters left by the steel balls, and the part that had previously been infected with ulcers, had completely disappeared.

Hal turned his head and stared at Schiller with an unkind look. Schiller said calmly: "Maybe Oliver has superpowers and speeding recovery. Is this rare? Don't you have it too?"

Hal glanced at Oliver's rosy face, snorted coldly, and said, "You won this time, Doctor."

After saying that, he also walked in and began to ask Oliver about the specific situation of the group of drug dealers.

After breakfast, Arthur and Schiller went fishing by the sea. Although he knew that the vacation trip of survival in the wilderness was probably gone with the speed of Bruce, he could still enjoy the tranquility of this last period of time, and at the same time, he struggled again to see if he really couldn't catch a fish.

When they arrived at the beach, the two found a reef standing in the water, used a fishing rod made by Arthur and a fishing line made by Bruce, and then used the small fish's internal organs as bait.

Not long after Schiller threw the rod, suddenly a shark head appeared on the sea. Both of them standing on the reef were stunned. Arthur paused for a moment and said:

"Don't worry, I have the ability to communicate with fish, so let me feel what this shark is thinking... Oh, he wants to bite you."

“Does this still need to be felt?????”

Schiller angrily picked up the fishing rod and turned around and left, but at this moment, he saw a black shadow appearing in the distance in the sky, looking like an airplane.

As the plane flew closer, Schiller found that there was a small figure under the plane, holding the plane with his hands up.

Not only Schiller discovered the shadow of the plane, but Bruce, who was cutting trees outside, also saw it. He calculated the flight trajectory and landing point of the plane and walked quickly toward it.

When the plane landed, Schiller and Har also arrived. Clark placed the plane firmly on the ground. Seeing that several people on the ground were staring at him, Clark looked at the surrounding environment, rubbed his hands and said:

"Don't look at me, it's not what I'm coming, I'm just a courier..."

Bruce suddenly had a bad premonition, he took a step back slightly, and then a black shadow pounced on him.

A group of seabirds were shocked above the entire island, and a scream piercing the sky came:

"dad!

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Chapter completed!