After a while, Marsha and Dumeran were ushered into their separate suites.

As soon as Masha entered, he went straight to the bed, and then lay a large font on it.

- This time I don't sleep on the sofa, I resolutely don't sleep! Come on, use your sleeping magic!

Du Meilan stood stunned in place, and then she realized what Ma Sha meant.

"I won't use the Sleeping Charm on you today." She telepathically said to Marsha, "After all, this is under the watchful eye of the witcher. ”

- That's right, with the Sleep Spell, the Witcher will surely find out.

- But if you find it, you will find it.,It can be explained that it's a special agreement between the little couple to play or something.。

Marsha thought boredly, closing his eyes and letting the sleepy worm control his body and mind.

Du Meilan: "You...... Just slept? ”

"I walked around in front of the ghost gate today, and I was physically and mentally exhausted, and I really couldn't sleep anymore."

Actually, Masha was quite interested in Du Meilan's D spec, but now was obviously not the time to do that.

- I'm not really an X-worm, am I, so much has happened, I have to go to the Enterprise to ponder and figure out all kinds of clues.

- I can't save my life, so I don't have time to think about that.

Masha felt his consciousness begin to sink, but suddenly someone sat down next to him, and the mattress was visibly dented.

Masha is in good spirits again.

This is the first time since I said goodbye to my mother's arms when I was a child that a girl has slept next to Marsha!

- That's not right, after all, when I first joined the company, the section chief still took us rookies to see the world......

- No, that's called team building, icebreaking!

- But it's the first time that a girl who has no financial employment relationship sleeps next to me like this.

For the time being, Masha ignores the very spicy marriage contract between him and Du Meilan.

His ears subconsciously pricked up, listening to the sound of the fabric rubbing against Suosuo, and suddenly felt a caterpillar writhing in his heart, so he encouraged him to open his eyes, and then, well, carry out the company's teachings and release the wolf nature.

- No, I just said that I am tired, and now I want to be a trustworthy man.

Fortunately, Masha was really tired, so the Sandman soon struck again.

The girl's breathing, and the sound of the fabric, were gone.

Marsha returned to the Enterprise and woke up in the same cabin as before.

**

Du Meilan had already made up her mind, even if Marsha was coming tonight, she would not stop her.

- Sooner or later, we have to do this kind of truth, and sooner or later it's nothing.

Although just a day ago, she had used a slumber charm to make Masha fall asleep directly on the couch because she didn't feel ready.

But now, her mind seems to have changed somewhat.

Du Meilan thought of a very scientific word - the drawbridge effect, and it must be the drawbridge effect.

- And this guy is Frankenstein, so it's normal for something very scientific to happen between me and him, too!

Du Meilan persuaded herself.

- Strange, why didn't this guy react?

She scrambly got up, and she hadn't turned off the lights in the room yet, so she could see Marsha's face clearly.

She found that Masha was really asleep.

Du Meilan frowned, and subconsciously pressed her spec D part.

- This guy...... Just slept?

- Is it because I don't have enough specifications, or am I ...... No, I can't think so, he must be really tired.

Du Meilan lay down again.

- There's nothing to complain about, I really don't have any intention of getting to the last step so soon.

- That's just right, just what I want!

She said to herself.

**

On Marsha's side, he first confirmed the table he was facing when he woke up.

Yesterday he was not passively "returning" to reality, so he had time to make some preparations and put a few items on the table.

Now these items are in their place.

It doesn't look like anyone has moved.

Masha stood up and checked the hatch, where he put a small note in the crack of the door, which was also a trick learned from watching spy movies.

- The note is also in its original place.

This note, Masha folded it, not directly clipped to the crack of the door, if someone opened the door and then clipped it back on, the crease should have changed somewhat.

This is called double marking, and naturally I learned it from spy movies.

- At least on the surface, no one entered my cabin at the time I "left".

Although there is a possibility of a battle of wits with the air, Masha feels that there is nothing wrong with being careful.

He re-entered the hallway in front of the door.

No monsters were seen.

There was no sound in the passage except for the faint sound of machinery running.

Marsha thought for a moment, first came to the viewing room, and nodded to the dry bones in front of the organ: "Hello. No offense. ”

- It never hurts to be polite.

Sitting on the sofa in the observation room, looking at the deep black outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, he thought.

- Looking at the day, I must have been involved in something very unusual.

- But I don't have the means to get information, so I don't know what's going on.

Masha thought so and touched his arm—the scar was completely gone, but the memory of being stabbed with a dagger was still vivid.

- Maybe I'll be stabbed again tomorrow.

- It's not going to go on like this.

Thinking of this, Masha regretted it a little.

He took stock of his combat power, magic can only be used to the extent of the second grade of elementary school, the ability of the Freudian school has nothing to do with combat, and then the observer ability given by the unknown school is very dick, but it is very restrictive to use.

- I would have known that I would not choose the Freudian implant, but the Frankenstein implant that I felt the most combative.

Rifle said that the Frankenstein School was extremely difficult to kill, and now it seems that if you choose it, you will earn it.

Because what Masha needs most now is survivability.

Masha tapped his fingers on the edge of the couch and stared at the dark floor-to-ceiling windows.

- There is an urgent need to improve my survivability right now.

- Method 1: Learn more magic. This method is currently the most feasible.

Masha remembered the scene when he was assassinated, and felt that the spell "shrinking the ground" and other spells used by Du Meilan were quite good.

When you go back, you should find a chance to learn.

There is also the spell used by the assassin Ge Huaiguang, which feels like a strengthening of physical functions, and you can also learn it.

Of course, there are also healing techniques, and the possibility of surviving with healing techniques is greatly increased.

Masha took stock of all the spells he had seen in the crisis today, and made a list of priorities for learning.

- The highest priority should be the "shrinkage", and then the healing.

- Running away and milk, priority guarantee!

However, now on the Enterprise, Masha can't learn spells at all, and has to wait to wake up.

- Wait, maybe there will be a book on spells on the Enterprise? Isn't it normal for such a large submarine to have a library?

- In "20,000 Leagues Under the Sea", there is a huge library on the Nautilus, and Captain Nemo is a well-read person, "you can pick up a book and read it, so the books on the shelves are all disorganized".

Marsha glanced at the organ in the corner of the observation deck.

The image of Captain Nemo is also usually accompanied by an organ.

Since there is an organ here, it is also very likely that there is a library, because the existence of the organ indicates that the original owner of the ship had considered the "cultural life" on board.

It's hard to imagine him going to the trouble of getting a big, bulky instrument on the ship, without a whole bookcase.

Marsha decided to wait until he had figured out his current situation before continuing to explore the Enterprise in search of the library that was likely to exist.

- The second way to get stronger quickly is to swallow another implant.

- If you can quietly swallow the Frakenstein implant in Rifle's hand, your survivability should be immediately improved.

- Of course, there are risks associated with this, but the risk of swallowing an implant and causing you to go crazy is much cuter than the risk of being assassinated and burping.

The biggest problem with this method is how to get the implant from Rifle.

The fact that he has multiple implants in his body must be kept 100% secret, and he can't let Laifu and Du Meilan know.

Masha thought about it and decided to abandon the plan for the time being.

With his current strength, it would be too difficult to steal from the former commander of the witcher, and more importantly, Masha didn't even know where Rifle stored those implants.

It was definitely impossible to put it on his body, so that the implant was discovered by the witcher just when he was caught.

In short, it was too hard to steal implants from Rifle.

- As for the black market, I'm not familiar with the way out, and I feel like it's something I can't use anytime soon.

Thinking of this, Masha suddenly envied the protagonist of the Lord of Mysteries - I also want a gray mist that can pull people's consciousness over for meetings!

- Then I can use this channel to get the supplies and information I need!

Masha wailed inwardly for a long time, but there was no great being to answer his wail and reward him with a useful gray mist, so he could only stand up and prepare to continue his exploration of the Enterprise.

- It's normal to find some implants left over from the previous owner on such a legendary ship.

- And, it seems that this ship used to have more than one crew, and maybe there would often be crew members going down on missions, so it makes sense that I found a communicator, right?

With this in mind, Masha left the observation room and walked through the long passage into the command center.

He glanced at the command chair.

There is no cute shipwreck sitting on it waiting for him.

- Nonsense.

Marsha walked through the command center, where he had decided not to mess with the buttons and levers until he knew more about the ship.

He came to the hatch behind the command center and opened the hatch with all his might—

- It smells like paper that has been stored for many years!

Masha suddenly became excited.

- Sure enough, there is a library!

He slammed the hatch open and rushed into the back compartment.

Then I regretted to find that this is the chart room.

The smell of paper is probably the result of the large number of charts stored here.

Marsha was disappointed when suddenly, he found a small bookshelf between the shelves where the charts were kept.

- There are still books!

- Be a magic-related book, not a ledger! Don't be a ledger!

Marsha had no idea that this was a ship owned by a scientist, and that there might not be anything magical about it at all.

Masha casually pulled out a copy from the small shelf.

The English title on the cover has completely faded, leaving only a dent in its tracks.

It took a long time for Marsha to squint and recognize the title of the book, "The Art of Navigation and Navigational Magic."

- Hey, how do you feel so far from what I need?

Masha flipped open the cover and saw a handwritten text on the title page, the pen leaving a light but legible handwriting.

"While there are many scientific methods that can be used to navigate, the work of magicians is sometimes more convenient to use."

Marsha kind of wanted to put the book back on the shelf and replace it with another one.

But turn it all over, let's read a few more pages.

Masha continued to flip back, his gaze scanning over the catalog.

- Wait!

- Vision?

- Listening to the wind?

I feel like it's all a spell for detection!

- I do need to strengthen my ability to get information.

Masha was about to read the book, but after a second thought, he decided to check all the books on the shelves first—maybe there was a book in it that recorded the life-saving spell that Masha wanted to learn the most?

Then Masha discovers that the rest of the books are actually ledgers, purchase records, crew attendance records, and other messy things.

- Well, it's better than not finding a single book on magic.

Masha sat down directly on a chair in the chart room and began to learn the spell.