At the same time, Xueming boarded a sightseeing boat without Tianshu or Anonymous's companions - there were many informants from the Eternal Alliance in Eureka Volcano City, and he had to avoid suspicion.
The hull structure of this sightseeing ship is a modernized three-masted covered sailboat. It looks very much like the Mayflower Exhibition Hall. However, more than four hundred years later, a wealthy businessman in Eureka Port acquired this ship.
The old antique used it as a banquet hall to entertain merchants from both sides of Shambhala and Eureka.
As for why it is necessary to use the Mayflower?
"There's something special here." Wen Bucai wore a slicked back hair, a small dress, and a mustache, which was a simple and easy-to-understand disguise. "The big boss of the cruise ship is a nouveau riche. He
After several years of business in the razor business, he became the razor king of Eureka - the shaving industry is just like the barber. In the eyes of the rich, it is always a despicable business of trimming the appearance, so this
The boss just wants to become an upper-class person in the upper-class society. If he cannot become a upper-class person, he can also become a lower-class person in the upper-class society."
"That's how this ship came about. The barnacles on the keel are considered cultural relics. The corals and seaweeds picked up in the utility room are great tonic when thrown into the Chinese medicine store. A few English sentences can be uttered in the rat's nest on the bottom of the ship.
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"The scale and sludge hanging in the blades is the sediment of history. The weathered sea salt hidden in the steering wheel is the mellow heritage."
"The wild urine sprinkled on the canvas is the culture that the boatmen sang and sang after drinking wine and reciting poems more than two hundred years ago."
Jiang Xueming was fishing with his brother Wen Bucai when he heard a gust of cold wind behind him.
Jack Martin lamented——
"——It's really deep and settled, with deep roots and deep roots, and the culture is so refined!~"
At this moment, a blond beauty came from the direction of the ball hall.
The swaying and enchanting figure floated out from the porch, the long skirt was like a fiery red rose, and the posture with her head held high gave her a domineering look that overwhelmed all other beauties.
David Victor then said: "You uneducated ugly thing, can't you come up with other adjectives?"
Wen Bucai asked in a low voice: "When did his quirk of cross-dressing awaken? Did he start it again?"
Jiang Xueming replied in a low voice: "I have no clue, isn't the teacher always like this? Has he ever stopped?"
It's not B·Side's fault. Mr. Victor's skills in using pens and eyebrow pencils are equally exquisite. He is a man, and the disguises of the brothers were designed and created by him himself.
Hearing Teacher Victor's scolding, Mr. Jack, who was "short and fat", responded: "My noble and beautiful madam, please forgive me for being presumptuous, can you please dance with me?"
This short and fat figure was shaped out of thin air by a handful of loess. Jack Martin has lost the flesh and blood of Homo sapiens.
"Come on." Victor frowned, with a look of disgust on his face, and told Jiang Xueming, "Keep an eye on me, your path is too narrow!"
Jiang Xueming: "Ah..."
"It's the same as ten years ago." Victor scolded: "You're a worthless thing! I ask you to play the role of a clown, an ordinary person, a slut, or a swinger. You can't do it - in another ten years,
I'm afraid you also have this kind of behavior."
Jiang Xueming: "Madam is talking about...my, mine."
Teacher Victor is teaching Xueming a lesson——
——This is absolutely true. From the first moment when he was twenty-one to his early thirties, Xueming's temperament has not changed much. He can't play other people. You know he doesn't have that ability.
The same thing happened to Li Zizi when he was young. It would be too difficult for an actor with such a fairy-like appearance to play other roles.
Although Brother Ming is already in his thirties, he has been practicing hard. Through B·SIDE and Ukulele, he has gained this body of more than 180 centimeters. It seems to be a little stronger, but that kind of
A quiet and easy-going temperament is difficult to change.
In the field of spiritual practice, there is an emotional energy hierarchy, which divides energy levels according to different emotions - this theory is also used in Galahad's psychic disciplines.
Staying calm is actually very difficult. If you want to maintain peace for a long time, you need a lot of inner energy. There are many things in life that can create emotions and affect people's hearts.
A person is not happy, sad, angry, or numb, and is always quiet. This in itself is an outstanding, hard-to-conceal, and eye-catching quality.
After Mr. Victor and Mr. Jack left, Xueming and Mr. Wen Bucai asked about the destination of their trip.
"Vincent (Wen Bucai's former name), where are we going after we arrive at Sendai Prefecture?"
"It's not here yet." Wen Bucai held the fishing rod in his hand, crossed his legs, and said with a stern expression, "Don't worry about it."
Xueming didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence. The people in the organization department did not leave him a mission briefing. They just arranged for these three "old people" to act together. This was also in line with the previous attack process of the Anonymous - the elite soldiers opened the situation and boosted the situation.
Morale, Gunsmith and Wen Bucai were at the forefront of the team.
"Have you heard the story about the fox dividing the cake?" Wen Bucai asked.
"I would like to hear the details..." Jiang Xueming responded.
Wen Bucai said calmly: "There are two families from the Sendai Mansion on board the Mayflower. One is a relative of the Navy Admiral Liu's family, and the other is the concubine of the Admiral's Mansion, a relative."
"These two families are just two stupid bears."
"The business of Sendai Prefecture is like a piece of pie. Whoever can eat this piece of pie can control the wealth and power of the fourteen coastal counties in the southeastern state."
"Admiral Liu is like a fox. One day, the fox came to the big bear and the little bear."
"It was wearing the tiger skin of Emperor Xia Bang, and said to the clan brothers in charge of the chieftain officer and militia, you see that little bear's family is doing well in business, and the cake it gets seems to be bigger than yours?"
"The big bear immediately became unhappy, so the fox immediately helped and took a bite of the little bear's cake. The big bear immediately became happy when he saw that his cake was bigger than the little bear's."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Little Bear is unhappy again, my aunt said, Fox, you are my husband, why are you helping the family to bully my wife and brother-in-law?"
"Then the fox said again - I am a fair and just person! I will never take sides, and took another bite of the bear's cake."
"Over and over again. Over and over again."
Wen Bucai shook his head.
"In the end, the fox has the final say on Sendai Prefecture's pie."
"These two families. One has lost his local military power, his relationship with the squire, and the support of his regiment coach and village militia. The village chief is no longer obedient."
"The other one has lost his business as a water transport operator, lost his gauze washing shop, and his salt and iron business. They all ended up in his husband's house. He has to let Admiral Liu arrange the work. Now he is following the instructions of the 'Emperor' to run this foreign fortune."
"Do these two families have close contact with Squidward? We don't know, so we'd better talk less and talk more nonsense."
Brother Squidward here refers to "Big Squid"——
——The specific situation of Sendai Prefecture is basically explained clearly in this short story.
Today, Chabon’s first port for ocean shipping is somewhat similar to Shanghai during the Republic of China. There are many advanced technologies from the underground railway here, and you may even see mobile phones and computers. However, this place has no infrastructure, no communication network and
Large-scale power grid. Only a small number of nobles have these convenient "magical energy". It is a very strange place.
From time to time, a salty sea breeze blew from the sightseeing platform at the stern of the ship. Maybe he was a little acclimatized, so Shimington felt tired and went back to the room to rest first.
He walked towards the magnificent corridor, passed by the banquet hall of the cruise ship, and stopped for a while halfway.
My body doesn’t seem to be in control. Although I was still healthy in Eureka, why did I feel so uncomfortable after getting on the boat?
He stretched his waist and kneaded his fingers again and again, and felt swelling in the palms of his arms. It was not an allergic reaction or food poisoning. It seemed that this feeling became stronger and stronger after leaving Eureka.
Could it be that...
There was no one around in the corridor, so Xueming immediately called out to Hunwei in a low voice.
"SD!"
The moment the big cat appeared, it fell to the ground limp and paralyzed.
"Grrrrrrrr...gurrrrrrrrr."
He couldn't even say a word, and the iron armor on his body began to liquefy and turned into soft mud.
"This place is too far away from Yaozhu..."
Jiang Xueming figured out the reason. Part of the essence of Fragrance Dream came from BOSS, and its heroic soul was blessed by BOSS. Shambhala is too far away from the Transportation Department. This land will not favor the brave.
, BOSS cannot bless its brave warriors.
After putting on the Heart of Steel and the four corundum rings taking effect, the big steel cat slowly stood up and regained a little energy.
"What's wrong with me? Ouch ouch... ouch..."
Jiang Xueming: "We are traveling on the Pompeii Sea. We have about twenty days left to sail before we reach Shambhala."
Fenfang Huanmeng covered her iron helmet: "Ah... my head hurts so much! It seems like I didn't get enough sleep... It seems... I felt like I got hit with a few sticks... Oh my god, it hurts so much."
Xueming recalled his spirit body, and at the moment when his spirit and body were united, he felt pain in his skull. It seemed that the pain felt by the soul power was fed back to his body.
This strange ocean has blocked the connection between Aohen Mingde and Fragrant Dream, like a lonely ghost who has lost part of his body. Without the support of the BOSS, Fragrant Dream is like a piece of rootless duckweed, which requires more spiritual energy.
To build connections.
To put it simply -
——Its WIFI is gone.
This was the first time he had seen this situation. Xueming hurriedly hid in the room, testing the spirit body's abilities again and again.
If it does not leave the physical body, it does not seem to have much impact on the accounting data of the spirit body. However, once it takes on a specific form and is allowed to leave the physical body, the fragrant dream will be completely paralyzed if the distance exceeds 20 centimeters. If it exceeds one meter, it will be completely paralyzed.
Automatically dissipated——Xue Ming fell directly into the death door state.
This is a situation that the Secret Library has not considered. After all, there is no one in the history of the station whose soul power is highly bound to the BOSS.
Want to go back?
Jiang Xueming knew clearly that it was too late to retreat now. There were no space satellites or cross-border telephone calls in the underground world. The Mayflower had been disconnected from the civilized world. The magnetic field in this ghost place would change according to the spiritual disaster index, and even homing pigeons could not fly back—
—Notify the organization department to change the plan. The temporary withdrawal of the gunsmith will most likely put other teammates into crisis.
He did not give up, and still forced Fenfang Huanmeng to continue working again and again. He hoped to use this method to adapt to the unfamiliar spiritual pressure environment. Perhaps with the increase of time and frequency, its range might be able to return to sixteen meters, and it could slowly recover.
to peak condition.
There were waves of psychic energy coming from the bedroom, although Xueming had tried his best to restrain it, and had to do rehabilitation exercises for Soul Power within the smallest range, so as not to let Sendai Mansion be ambushed by the enemy and be caught off guard.
He was still a little lucky in his heart. The earlier the problem was discovered, the better. If it came to a life-threatening stage where the bayonet was red, and the power of the soul had to be used to decide the victory, wouldn't it be an unjust death if the big cat suddenly pulled its crotch?
But this kind of psychic tide is like a sonar with mathematical rules in the ocean. It is like a courtship signal and a cry for help. Frost has already appeared on the table in the bedroom, and there is fog on the mirror, but the snow is still bright.
I am trying to call the spirit body again and again, asking the spirit body to stand up again, clenching my arms and punching my fists, to release the two hours of endurance, and to exhaust myself before I can rest.
...
...
"The Admiral is laughing." "Ms. Victor" followed out of the ballroom and led the way to the front deck of the Mayflower with a wine tray for the Admiral's wife, Wang.
Mrs. Wang looks very young. The old housekeeper of the sightseeing boat said that the admiral's wife is already forty-three years old, but there are immortals in Xia Bang, and the immortals have immortal magic, which also has the effect of rejuvenating and nourishing the face.
"Latiya?" Wang's face was filled with a kind smile. This smile was a bit strange on the face of a woman who looked to be only in her mid-twenties: "This name sounds so beautiful...
"
David Victor responded: "As long as you like it."
Latia is Teacher Victor's temporary name, and it is also the nickname he used to anonymously submit articles to women's journals.
"Tell me, Master, tell me, what's the meaning of this foreign name? What's the bonus?" Wang turned around and asked.
"Latiya!" The ugly master with missing teeth on the side rolled up his sleeves and said in a pretentious manner: "Spicy! What a hot woman!"
Wang laughed and said: "Hahahahahaha... delicious! It looks good and tastes good!"
Victor leaned forward to hand over the drink and laughed along with him: "Hehehe..."
"Miss Latia, you are a good dancer." Wang brought the wine and asked: "But you want to ask about my family affairs, this... this, this..."
The master immediately said: "If you are not a member of the family, it is difficult to talk about family affairs."
"Master, he likes to tell the truth." Mrs. Wang came here defensively. She only knew that there was such a Miss Latia at the ball. Even if she brought a short, fat and ugly person, she could still use her perfect skills.
With her coquettish dancing and dancing skills, she might be a famous and promising "corner" in the railway system, so the idea of making acquaintance arose.
However, Latia had done enough etiquette and directly attacked the admiral with a few questions. This made Wang suspicious - maybe these golden-haired barbarians were uneducated and always liked to inquire about things they shouldn't hear and ask questions they shouldn't.
Asked.
Let Master say such ugly things, no matter whether he is an enemy or a friend, he can still show some mercy.
Seeing that the place has cooled down, the master immediately wants to liven up the atmosphere. This is his job.
"Don't talk about your family, let's talk about your dance partner, Miss Latia!"
Victor smiled and said, "What's there to say?"
"You are a flower..." Ms. Wang squinted her eyes and tilted her head, leaning on the guardrail to look at the dark sea. She did not stare into the dancer's eyes. She could not meet the eyes of this flaming person, but
Insinuating: "How could I be with this short, ugly dwarf..."
"Where can beauty come from without the green leaves?" Victor responded casually.
The master clapped his hands and cheered: "Wonderful! Wonderful!"
"Spicy strips also have to be served with rice!" Wang responded.
The master asked again: "Does Miss Latiya have a husband?"
"I'm fishing at the stern of the boat. He's in the seafood business." Victor casually found a guy who didn't know what to say and said, "My name is Vincent."
Master: "Why don't your husband's family dance with you?"
"If the dance partner is chosen too perfectly, the dancer will not be so beautiful in the eyes of men." Victor explained in a gentle tone: "If you see a pair of golden boys and girls, it is not flowers and shit, and you still love flowers."
Is it interesting? I'm just a dancer. I don't care who my partner is. What I care about is how to steal other people's souls."
Wang was immediately interested. There was something in this theory——
——She also wants to hold her husband's soul in her hands at all times.
"Then how do you steal other people's souls?"
The master then pretended to be confused: "It is said that in the sea of Pompeii, there is a beautiful sea monster who can sing and enchant people!"
Victor: "It depends on whose soul it is."
After finishing this riddle, Wang did not intend to continue asking questions, because according to the rhythm of one question and one answer, she asked the question, if she asked someone for something, and if she asked someone for something, the clue would fall into Latiya's hands.
, if someone has something wrong with her, she has to open up her heart, talk about her inner feelings, and talk about her family affairs - but now, Mrs. Wang is not going to talk about her family affairs with this dancer, so she can wait for a while.
"Then let's go meet your husband first?"
Wang immediately changed his attack route.
Victor: "Come with me."
The master yelled and greeted the guests along the way. He was the mouthpiece of the Wang family, blocking unnecessary entertainment from the door. He also told the owner about the advantages of this sightseeing boat.
"Don't look at what I just said is so scary. This ship is very strong. Even ordinary sea monsters can't break through the iron armor. I can't bear the responsibility if I scare the two noble ladies."
When we came to the small platform at the stern of the ship, wenbucai was nowhere to be seen.
Victor said doubtfully: "It was clearly here just now."
Wang asked awkwardly: "Don't your husband like to see guests?"
Victor: "I don't know if he likes to meet guests, but he loves fishing."
The master smiled and smoothed things over: "Then..."
Before he finished speaking, the sound of tide interrupted the master's conversation.
An ugly-looking fish-man monster climbed onto the platform and leaned half of its body out from the guardrail.
All of a sudden, Wang and Master were so frightened that their faces turned pale.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Bucai climbed up——
——He broke the beast's neck. The sea monster was more than two meters long, and its body was covered with twisted tumors. Two large bubbles could be seen on its neck. It seemed to be in a dying state, and it was still moving out.
It beats and makes a loud ecstasy sound.
"What a ghost..."
Wen Bucai is puzzled -
——Mayflower has been sailing according to the navigation mark and has not sailed into dangerous waters. Why do these sea monsters suddenly start parading with the ship and drive away the fish schools?
Victor explained without blushing: "This is my husband."
Wang quickly responded: "Oh...oh..."
Master: "Strengthening the mountain...the energy...the world is overwhelming..."
Wang: "What I think of fishing is... the kind of fishing that we Xia Bang people understand... I..."
"The Latiya I thought didn't mean Latiao." Victor gave a clue.
The master immediately went down the steps and finished saying all the good things. The relationship between the two families suddenly became much closer, and it seemed that they could talk about family matters.