After the lunch, the three people on the ship seemed to have forgotten what had just happened, Richelieu and Bismarck still changed shifts with each other in a very orderly manner, and even when Richelieu, who had been following him in the wheelhouse that night, went to Bismarck to confirm the chart, the two shipwives were not embarrassed at all to use a sextant to report the number of the moon outside the window, and the other carefully checked the chart to mark, so that the chart was repeatedly measured for a while.

Sun Wen's pestle like a piece of wood naturally didn't dare to say a word, for fear of bringing up something full of gunpowder. He understood that it was absolutely impossible for Richelieu's pride to forgive Bismarck, a shipwreck who "ruined the motherland in her memory", and the serious and rigid Bismarck probably didn't care about her attitude towards him at all, except for being a little dissatisfied with Richelieu's work efficiency. Therefore, as long as he does not stick his foot in the side like he did at lunchtime, there will be basically no problem.

Sun Wenzheng sighed, but the Bismarck of the sextant came over to him and saluted him and said, "Sir." We were lucky that the currents were washing us towards the coordinates where the destination island was located. It is expected to arrive by noon tomorrow. ”

"Hmm. Sun Wen nodded, walked over and picked up the sextant that Bismarck put on the table, and walked to the window, he took advantage of the fact that Richelieu was still reviewing the results of Bismarck's mental arithmetic, and raised the instrument in his hand to look at the sky like Bismarck, and asked, "Can't you hurry up?"

"If I use an engine, I can arrive at sunrise in time. Richelieu put down his pencil and spoke, then looked at the charts before he spoke: "But the situation here is complicated, and the noise of the engines may attract cruising bathyscapites!"

"Deep-sea destroyer?" Sun Wen didn't know what he thought, his eyes suddenly lit up, he immediately put down the sextant in his hand and walked to the chart, beckoned to Bismarck and said, "Help me see, where is the island where Friday is staying?"

Bismarck glanced at the chart and pointed to a remote spot. Sun Wen looked at the distant island with some disappointment in his eyes, he shook his head a little, and then took a deep breath and raised his head: "Let's go overnight at night? He patted Bismarck, who was saluting him, and then bowed slightly to Richelieu, "It's just that I'm going to work hard for you." ”

"It is my duty, my lord. Richelieu said as he placed his right hand diagonally on his left chest and bowed down with a simple nod before refusing to say, "It's just that I am asked to consult with me on duty...... Bismarck will do it, but you should rest well for tomorrow's expedition. ”

"I ......," Sun Wen wanted to be polite, but Bismarck said to him directly, "Although the division and the soldiers share weal and woe is a trait that some good officers will have, please respect the Junker tradition of the Germans, and with your body, I don't mind you joining today's shift." ”

Sun Wen could still be a scoundrel when he was rejected by Richelieu, but he was rejected by Bismarck so seriously, and he touched his pocket and found that he did not have the artifact catnip, although he could still use orders to force Bismarck to comply, but in the end he nodded and left the cab where the Franco-German United Front for Reconciliation had been formed to make dinner.

Although there was no duty to do, Sun Wen didn't sleep well at all that night, it may be that he talked about the relationship with Friday before, he had nightmares all night, and the content of the dream was all about Friday without exception.

In his dreams, Friday always carried the saddle that Bismarck had made for him, but he never had the opportunity to say the familiar "fishtail" to her. Sometimes it would appear in a formalin glass case in an exhibition hall, sometimes she would appear in the dense crowd of deep-sea destroyers summoned by the Abyssal Dean, and sometimes it would even be just the shattered saddle in front of her eyes, and then Sun Wen would wake up from a nightmare covered in a cold sweat, and lean on the bed that swayed with the waves like a hammock made of palm on the island until he sank into the next nightmare.

……

"Lord, wake up! Lord?" Sun Wen slowly opened his eyes in a soft call, marking Richelieu's fair goose egg face, he nodded to the woman in front of him in a daze, and then sat up directly. Sun Wen, who stretched his arms and stretched out his waist, didn't notice the red fruit upper body exposed by the slippery sheet and the slightly blushing eyes of Richelieu.

"Morning, Richelieu!" After saying hello, Sun Wen seemed to come back to his senses, he withdrew the hand that was about to lift the quilt and then sat back down, "Why did you call me so early today?"

"Lord, here we are. Richelieu nodded politely to Sun Wen, and then stood up with some inexplicable nervousness tucking the hem of his waist, "For the next journey, we may need to take a small boat, so I'll wake you up." ”

"Hmm!" Sun Wen nodded, putting his shirt on his body, and asked, "What about Bismarck?

"In the second half of the night Bismarck was on duty, and she should still be looking for a berth in the wheelhouse as close to the swampy area as possible. Richelieu said and glanced at Sun Wen's slightly chocolate-colored upper body, and quickly withdrew his gaze, "I was approached by Bismarck to ask you to get up when I was practicing my sword." ”

After saying that, Richelieu bowed, and as she bowed her head, she bit her lower lip lightly, and at the same time unconsciously licked her somewhat dry lips. Richelieu, who felt that his heartbeat had intensified a little, took a few steps back, and hurriedly took a deep breath, and when Sun Wen was staring at the short circuit he was hanging on the stool on the side and didn't know how to speak, he took the first step and said, "If you don't have any orders, please let me retire first, lord." ”

Hearing Richelieu's voluntary resignation, Sun Wen also seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and put on pants to an unmarried woman like an exhibitionist, even if she was kissed and chewed by herself, she still held courtesy.

"It's all right, you go first! I'll be here in a moment. Sun Wen watched Richelieu close the door, and hurriedly jumped up and put on his pants. Once again, according to the habit of a desert island, Sun Wen hastily rinsed his mouth, and when he brushed his teeth, Sun Wen touched his face and hurried onto the deck, but the scene in front of him made him stop in surprise.

The blue sea stretched out into dense forests, those rivers were like capillaries divided into countless strands by various tree roots, and the gray smoke rose from the depths of the woodland, and there was a primitive and strange tone accompanied by the sound of drums, faintly carried to the ears by the sea breeze, and the most surprising thing for Sun Wen was that behind the swampy forest was a strange volcano with black smoke symbolizing restlessness and destruction at the top, and at the same time a beautiful white snow roof.

"I'll go!" Sun Wen stood there stunned for a long time before he said the words in his mouth, "Did I cross over or shoot Raiders of the Lost Ark?"