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Chapter 642: The Gift of Nature (1)

 Hearing the explosion of the plane crashing, Arthur stood up immediately. He walked to the platform outside the cave entrance and looked into the distance. However, due to the too humid air environment, the fire was quickly extinguished, leaving only a wisp.

The smoke of fluttering birds rose from the forest not far away.

"Go! Arthur! Go quickly...it might be a plane crash, and someone needs help!" Oliver covered his chest and tried to stand up, but in the end he fell to the ground. He coughed twice and shook his head.

He didn't seem very awake.

"You stay here first, I'll go take a look." Arthur also realized the seriousness of the matter. Judging from the shock of the explosion just now, I'm afraid the entire plane was blown up. If there were really any passengers...

Arthur didn't dare to think any more. He quickly jumped down along the protruding part of the rock wall, then pushed aside the scattered plants and fallen trees on the ground, and ran towards the place where he fell.

He saw thick smoke from a distance, but when he ran there, the smoke dissipated quickly. He saw two figures standing there from a distance, and Arthur breathed a sigh of relief.

, if the person is standing, it means their life is not in danger.

But walking further, Arthur was surprised, because the two people standing were Schiller and Hal.

"Professor, and Mr. Pilot, why are you here?" Arthur ran over quickly and asked.

"I..." Hal showed an extremely reluctant expression, and Schiller poked him with his umbrella again. Hal sighed and had to admit: "I wanted to fly a plane to come to you, but who knew the plane crashed?"

Yes, this must be a problem with the quality of the aircraft and has nothing to do with my driving skills."

Arthur opened his mouth, looked at the unrecognizable wreckage of the plane, and said, "It seems that the autopilot system is still unreliable..."

"Yes, that's right, it's a problem with the automatic driving system!" Hal's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said: "I wasn't driving at all, and it suddenly crashed. It had nothing to do with my driving skills..."

"Wait, what is that? Arthur suddenly discovered something strange.

He walked over and found that it was a piece of airplane wreckage, but strangely, that piece of airplane wreckage was extremely well preserved. After Arthur walked over, he discovered that it happened to be the location of the aircraft's storage room.

"Oh my God! Great, we have supplies!" Arthur walked over overjoyed, but when he stopped next to the wreckage, he asked with some doubts: "In what manner did the plane fall? What if?

If it's head down, the storage room must be broken. If it's tail down, it probably won't be so well preserved..."

"Maybe it landed in the middle?" Schiller raised a possibility. Hal slapped his head and said, "Isn't that a smooth landing?"

"Don't worry about it, just regard it as a gift from nature," Schiller also walked to the wreckage and said, "Oh, look, even the refrigerator is intact, and the ingredients should be well preserved, right?

"

As soon as he opened the refrigerator door, he took a look at the situation inside, closed the door again with a "pop", and then walked towards Hal with a dark face. After walking to him, he lowered his voice and said, "I want you to get the green light energy."

If you protect the refrigerator, you won’t protect it like this, right?”…

"What's wrong? Did it break?" Hal looked a little nervous, but he knew that the refrigerator was full of food. If it broke, in addition to being very wasteful, he would really lose money in the next few days.

Only fish can be eaten.

At this time, Arthur walked up and opened the refrigerator door. Before the surprise, he said very puzzledly: "Hmm???... The frozen layer is well preserved. I can understand that. The vegetables should be fine too."

Although it was dropped, none of the eggs were broken. Isn’t it a bit..."

I saw that in the open refrigerator door, the right compartment of the middle layer was full of raw eggs. After falling from such a high height, not only were none of them broken, but they were still neatly stacked in the compartments.

The formation is not messed up.

Hal said with some embarrassment: "Well, it's probably a gift from nature. We have better luck. Well, that's it..."

Although Arthur was still confused, he really couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply threw it all behind him and said, "Come on, let's move the refrigerator together, and then I'll look around.

Let’s see if there are any materials we can use to repair the boat.”

Hearing this, Schiller was suddenly stunned. He touched Hal with his elbow. Hal walked to Arthur with understanding and said, "Come on, let's carry the refrigerator over there and count the ingredients.

"

Arthur didn't think much, and he and Hal moved the heavy refrigerator together. He didn't expect that Hal didn't look as tall and strong as him, but half of the strength was on Hal, and Hal was still walking fast.

.

Arthur praised: "The physical fitness of pilots is indeed extraordinary."

"Well... thank you for the compliment, but not all pilots are like this. I am the best among them..." Hal said with a smile.

Seeing the two people walking further and further away, Schiller said quickly to the gray fog in his heart: "Quickly, identify what things here can be used to repair the ship, destroy them quickly..."

Schiller looked around to make sure no one noticed what he was doing. He squatted down and put his hands on the ground. The gray mist spread quickly. In an instant, all the aircraft lines that had not been destroyed were swallowed up. The gray mist spread quickly.

The fog said in Schiller's mind: "Well, unless he can decompose and restore it at the molecular level, he will definitely not be able to find any usable materials."

Schiller breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, when Arthur returned to look for usable materials, he was disappointed and said: "Maybe this plane is too advanced. I didn't find any lines in it. My God."

, how exactly does it work?”

At this time, Schiller stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be too greedy. Nature's gifts are always limited. We are already lucky enough."

Arthur nodded, feeling that what Schiller said made sense. He had a bigger heart and wouldn't be too entangled in questions that he couldn't find answers to.

So, he returned to the current problem he was facing. He said: "There are really too many supplies in this refrigerator. It is not impossible to transport them in batches, but it is best to transport them all at once, otherwise they may be eaten by seagulls or lizards.

Eat it secretly."

Arthur looked at the surrounding environment and said: "We can use the trunks of palm trees, cut them off and put them on the ground, and send the supplies forward through rolling logs. This should be able to transport them faster and with less effort."...

"It's so troublesome, I'll just..." Just as Hal was about to speak, Schiller poked him with an umbrella, then looked at him with a disdainful look and said, "You want to cheat?"

"I..." Hal choked, then came to Schiller and whispered to him: "Didn't you cheat?"

"I did use some special abilities before, but from now on, I don't plan to do so anymore."

Hal snorted coldly and said, "Then let's make a bet to see whoever uses his superpower first, and whoever can't help but cheat first, will lose."

"Then make a bet. If you lose, you will be responsible for completing the work of the Green Lantern Corps in the next two months..."

While the two were talking, Arthur had already started looking for suitable wood, and soon he found several suitable trees not far from the plane crash site."

Palm trees are not difficult to cut down, not to mention there is a huge plane wreckage lying next to it. Arthur searched in the wreckage and found sharp metal pieces. He found a few more such metal pieces and stacked them up.

Then stone their edges.

After smashing it a few times, the edges were smashed together, and then punched two grooves at the bottom, tied them with palm tree leaves, put the handle at the bottom and tied it a few times, and finally made a simple axe.

.

Just when Schiller thought he was going to swing the ax and start chopping down trees, he discovered that it was not actually an ax, but a sickle.

Arthur hooked the metal part to the tree trunk, and then began to rub it back and forth. Soon, a shallow mark was cut on the trunk. I believe that as long as it rubs back and forth a few more times, the tree will soon fall.

Schiller observed his movements, then turned and walked into the wreckage. He found a larger piece of metal, and then started looking for stones all over the ground. Hal didn't know what he was going to do, and asked: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to make a saw and help me find some suitable stones." Schiller replied.

Hal and Schiller began to look for stones all over the ground, and soon found one of about the right size. The two bent the metal plate repeatedly so that they could cut it from the fragile part, and then placed it on the cut piece.

A dent was made in the place with a stone, turning it into a very crude saw.

When Schiller walked over with the saw, Arthur was a little surprised. Schiller raised the saw and shook it proudly. Unexpectedly, Arthur said: "Oh, I originally wanted to make a saw, but I am alone.

Can’t handle such a big metal plate…”

"Then why don't you ask me for help?" Schiller asked.

"Uh..." Arthur said while using the small sickle to saw the tree, "Professor, you don't look like a person who knows how to work."

Arthur had already said it very tactfully. Schiller looked down at himself. Arthur was 185cm tall and Schiller was two centimeters taller than him, but in terms of width, he was not as strong as Arthur.

Arthur's Schwarzenegger-like inverted triangle figure is indeed very suitable for his identity as a young fisherman. In comparison, Schiller looks a little thinner. With a sigh, Schiller turned his head and looked at the man coming up.

Hal, Hal rubbed his hands and said, "How's it going? Is there anything you need my help with?"...

"Forget it, you don't look like a person who knows how to work." After Schiller said this, he took the saw to cut the tree.

Hal looked down at himself. He was one centimeter taller than Schiller, but like Schiller, both of them were thin and not as wide as Arthur.

Looking at Arthur's hill-like biceps, he stretched out his arms and assumed a toned posture, then patted his muscles and whispered, "Not bad."

Then he thought that Arthur was still only 19 years old. He sighed again and went to help Schiller move the wood.

In fact, the amount of muscle mass has no impact on Schiller and Hal. The two of them do not rely on muscles to produce strength. Therefore, after the two of them easily chopped and moved more than a dozen pieces of wood, Arthur

He stared at the pile of palm trees in amazement and said:

"Professor, you really impress me. Even the strongest fisherman on our island cannot collect so much wood so quickly..."

The two of them, who had agreed not to cheat, but actually took advantage of their special physiques, coughed in embarrassment and then looked at Arthur's results.

In just ten minutes, Arthur collected four pieces of wood. This was not easy, because in addition to the gap in strength, there was also a gap in their tools.

Arthur effortlessly carried a thick palm wood. Hal and Schiller turned their heads at the same time and watched him move the wood from one side to the other. Hal touched Schiller with his elbow and said:

"Are you sure we can win against him without cheating?"

"Of course...I'm not sure."

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