"Des Moines, did you say there will be oil drums for drifting supplies at sea?"

"Admiral, how can there be such a good thing?"

"Maybe there is? If so, are you recoverable? ”

"Maybe, it's not enough either, Admiral, don't daydream, wake up."

"But look, aren't there two oil drums over there?" Wang Yu smiled and pointed to the sea.

"Just kidding—there really is!" De Moines quickly turned his face and saw that there were indeed two oil drums floating up and down on the sea not far away.

(Thank you, wo-chan.) ）

（wowo）

(I'll leave it to you to find prestige.) ）

（wowo）

(Well, over to you.) ）

（wo）

"Admiral, the other shipwives really didn't come, did they?"

"Well, I didn't come, it's still a long way off. If I give them directions, it will take about half an hour to get there, and if I don't show them the way, it's hard to say. Wang Yu nodded.

"Then don't you show the way first, at most you can report safety, okay?" Des Moines was slightly embarrassed, "And pushed the oil drum over." ”

"Hmm." Wang Yu nodded, took off his coat, folded it, picked up Des Moines's head, and removed his legs to change into a folded coat.

"You wait." Wang Yu left a sentence and walked to the beach.

Des Moines sniffed the familiar smell, and inexplicably felt a sense of relief.

The sea water overflowed his thighs, and Wang Yu pushed two oil drums onto the beach and returned to Des Moines' side.

"I'll take you over to see how the oil is and be careful to control your weight."

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to make such a stupid mistake?" De Moine snorted softly, in fact, the last of her strength was used to control her weight, otherwise she could still lie on the Admiral's lap and 'sleep'.

"That's pretty reliable, I'll help you up." Wang Yu set up Des Moines and walked to the oil drum not far away.

The smell of the sea water mixed with a hint of sweat rushed into Des Moines's nose, and not far away, two deep 'roll marks' extending from the seashore also caught Des Moines' eyes.

Des Moine suddenly felt that it would be acceptable to wait another half an hour or even be known to the other shipwives what she was now.

"Can I use this oil?" Wang Yu walked to the oil drum with Des Moines, opened the lid of the oil drum, and a smell of aromatic hydrocarbons came out.

To be honest, Wang Yu's heart was a little drumming, and he didn't know what the difference was between the resources collected in the deep sea and the resources collected by the ship's mother, whether they could be used universally.

"Ah, it's not polluted, and it's still a concentrated oil, as if it has just been compressed and purified." De Moine replied, "Alright, Admiral, turn around, don't look at it." ”

"Well, this, there's ...... Okay, okay, I'll turn around, and you can help me a little better. Wang Yu helped Des Moines onto the oil drum and turned around.

——

"Alright, Admiral, let's go find prestige." Des Moines was rejuvenated.

"Well, Des Moines, I just found out something." Wang Yu's expression looked more or less depressed.

"What's wrong?"

"The prestige seems to be on the other side of the island. What do you think? ”

"Admiral—"

"Huh?" Wang Yu was greeted with a bright smile...... Right?

……

"Jon, the operation was successful. He woke up. In a complicated tone, Sulfona recounted something that should have been joyful.

"I see."

Sulfona had thought of a thousand of Jon's reactions, and had imagined that Jon would be calm - but when she saw Jon's calm reaction, she felt a little indescribable.

"Jon, don't worry, I won't let that guy get close to you." Sulfona promised.

After Nelson, who was following Runa, and Jon's Rodney glanced at each other, the two shipwives quietly stepped back and quietly left the room.

"What the hell is going on?" Nelson asked.

"I—I don't quite understand." Rodney looked distressed.

"What did you find?" Nelson also knew Rodney well.

"See for yourself." Rodney subconsciously looked around and quietly handed Nelson a piece of paper.

Nelson took it and took a look, only to see two very beautiful Chinese characters neatly written on it - "Wang Yu"

"What is this?" Nelson couldn't help himself in surprise, "Jon wrote it? ”

"Well, I accidentally received it once." Rodney nodded distressedly, "Recently, the Admiral has started to write the calligraphy of that country, saying that it is to relax. However, only these two words are particularly brilliantly written. ”

The two shipwresses looked at each other for a while, and then sighed at the same time.

……

“…… It hurts a little. Wang Yu covered his head and said.

"Shhhh Don't make any noise, Commander, look. Des Moines confidently stopped Wang Yu, who had just woken up.

"Huh? Look, uh, this ......" Wang Yu's eyes widened.

Dozens of sand dolls stand on the beach in two halves, and half of the sand dolls are lifelike in different shapes. The other half of the sand puppets are half the same as the other side, but the other half has severed hands and feet and heads.

A maid walks and stops between the dolls, or repairs and refits the good ones, which is how the lifelike dolls are made, or gives the dolls a punch or a shot - that's how the broken dolls come from.

"Virtue ...... Des Moines, what do you think? ”