Chapter 218: Long Yuan Project (1)
Chapter 218: Long Yuan Project (1)
If the Sumeru throne is compared to a giant, then this ship is just an inconspicuous pebble.
The night was like a huge curtain, covering the turbulent sea.
The rainstorm mercilessly lashed the ship, and the sea water also joined in the fun, with one wave higher than the other, seeming to swallow everything.
"What a shitty weather." Han Qiu cursed. "I'm really impressed. Doesn't the academy even check the weather forecast when arranging tasks?"
"What do you think they are doing? Getting married? Looking for a date? They are carrying out the dragon-slaying plan." Jude Mai has already changed into a special diving suit.
The team represented by Han Qiu and the three nannies cooperated to carry out a mission for the first time in a true sense.
"Your figure... even such a tight diving suit can't restrain you!" Han Qiu couldn't help but admire: "The proportions, the legs, are amazing."
"Thank you for the compliment." Jiude Mai shook her hair, "You are very connoisseur of goods, Peng Yuyan."
"What do you mean by identifying the goods?" Xia Mi walked onto the deck wearing the same diving suit.
"Nothing, nothing." Han Qiu's mouth and eyes were moving.
It stayed on Xia Mi and Jiude Mai for a while.
Such behavior soon resulted in a severe beating from Xia Mi, during which Xia Mi also glared at Jiude Mai viciously.
"It's wrong to have a good figure!" Jude Mai sighed with a smile.
She finally found some advantages that could surpass Xia Mi.
Dragons are really something. Not only can they fight, but why do they have to sacrifice their looks to make it difficult for humans to survive?
"Okay, okay, Xia Mi, I was wrong." Han Qiu begged for mercy loudly.
Xia Mi issued a warning: "If you dare to look around again next time, I will tear your eyeballs off."
"I know, I know..." Han Qiu agreed.
I didn't want to suffer this, and muttered: It's just a flat board...why do you have to hit me?
"Stop messing around and get to work." Su Enxi, wearing a captain's sailor uniform, leaned against the door and said to the three people.
"Su Enxi?" Han Qiu's mind was a little overloaded. "If you are here, who is driving the boat?"
"Sakurai Kogure, she's very smart and will learn it once she's taught." Su Enxi took out an injection from her pocket, "Han Qiu, are you sure you don't need this?"
Cologne serum.
The capabilities of the three wet nurses are unknown.
Speaking of strength, the eight giant Sheqi families were making preparations on the sea, but they only had a ship. They didn’t have a submersible, so they needed to sanctify their bodies and withstand the water pressure at the bottom of the sea.
Speaking of weak, they can also make this thing, the ancient dragon serum, the side effects of which are much weaker than those of the ghost group's potions.
Schrodinger's three nannies.
"Who needs this thing when there's something better!" Han Qiu waved his hand with full determination and then looked at Xia Mi with a pleading look, "Just a mouthful of blood will do, beautiful Xia Mi."
"I've prepared it for you a long time ago." Xia Mi threw over a quartz glass test tube with thick dragon blood sloshing around inside.
Han Qiu held the treasure in his hands, fearing that the rain would be too heavy and his hands would slip and fall into the sea accidentally.
"Don't lose your way." Su Enxi reminded.
"I know. Isn't Xia Mi here?" Han Qiu moved closer to Xia Mi.
"If the Divine Treasure House is not as you described, I might just leave you there." Xia Mi was really unforgiving with her words.
"Well... don't worry, it will be absolutely shocking. At the same time, I can also ensure that tonight is the day when the Eight Snake Qi Families will sound the clarion call for rebellion against Kassel Academy." Han Qiu promised.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense." Su Enxi urged: "It will take you a long time to swim to Takamagahara."
The three of them walked into the cabin and began to put on their equipment.
"Well, I have to start protecting Lao Lu again." Han Qiu snorted, "I hope they don't have any accidents. If so, I will torture him after rescuing Lao Lu."
"As long as you don't kill him, I don't care." Jiude Mai has only one principle, Lu Mingfei cannot die.
Xia Mi remained silent. After putting on her equipment, she walked out and waited at the side of the ship.
Suddenly, lightning streaked across the night sky, briefly illuminating this chaotic world.
The waves rolled and rushed towards the sky.
The sea level in the distance disappeared in the interweaving of rain and darkness, and only the sound of waves continued.
Xia Mi was unwilling to admit the fact that in addition to helping Han Qiu, she had other purposes for coming on this trip.
……
"Caesar, isn't the space of this thing supported by your family a little too small?" Finkel couldn't even hold his head straight.
The Trieste, provided by Gattuso. It may be that Gattuso did not believe that the Japanese branch could produce a machine that could dive into the deep sea.
"Is it possible that you are too big, Finkel?" Lu Mingfei observed the situation on the seabed curiously.
At the current depth, you can still see quite a few fish.
Relying on the lights of the submersible, it is also dreamy enough.
Click, the sound of a lighter was heard.
Lu Mingfei, Finkel and Chu Zihang looked at Caesar at the same time.
"Relax, there is enough oxygen." Caesar elegantly lit the woman's cigarette in his hand.
"But... smoking in public is not a good idea, right?" Lu Mingfei said in a low voice.
"This is a private occasion, just us." Caesar explained, "The most dangerous underwater mission is not the enemy, but yourself. The diving process is long and painful, and you may even experience hallucinations under the influence of the environment."
“Is it that serious?” Lu Mingfei didn’t know about this yet.
"That's true." Chu Zihang said.
"You really don't understand, Chairman Lu." Finger walked to Caesar with his head tilted and asked Caesar, "Mr. Chairman, can you give me one?"
"You can only smoke one, same for me." Caesar took out a cigarette and gave it to Finkel, "Otherwise the smell here will be terrible. Let's chat, this is a good opportunity to kill time."
"I remember you always smoked cigars, Chairman."
Finkel is a man of honor and a man of few words, and he always calls himself the chairman.
"In fact, there are many things I want to try, some relatively cheap things." Caesar took a sip and continued, "But you know, when I was a child, I basically had no access to those things. Everything I had around me had to be equipped by the nobility. After staying in that kind of environment for a long time, it is easy to adapt. After adapting, it is difficult to try again. I bought this pack of cigarettes yesterday, and I decided for a long time, but I only smoked it today. Do you know why?"
"Why?" Lu Mingfei and Finkel asked in unison.
Although Chu Zihang didn't say anything, the way he listened attentively to Caesar's story showed that he was very interested.
"It's an inner struggle. I don't know whether I should smoke or not. It seems that if I smoke, I am not Caesar. If I don't smoke, I can't get along with these Japanese guys. I have asked Yuan Zhisheng if he could take us to see the real underworld, the kind of street fights. He said that it is relatively rare for conflicts between gangs to reach the point where fighting is used to resolve the problem, and if we encounter this, he can take us to see it." Caesar said.
"You can experience our happiness just by struggling, but we may not be able to enjoy the life you live even if we try our best." Finkel said enviously.
"Yes, Caesar, you are just too rich, so you are so obsessed with how to do things that match your status." Lu Mingfei shrugged, "For someone like me, what kind of status can I have? Well, I have one now, but I really envied people like you and my senior brother before."
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