"Be specific."

Important cadres of the family may encounter accidents, but Douglas does not show too many mood swings - as a godfather, as the supreme leader, he cannot be easily swayed by emotions, so being calm and calm does not mean that he does not care.

"Yes! At 6 o'clock this morning, the transport ship that Lord Wright was on suddenly lost contact, and according to the last message sent, it seemed that they were caught in a storm in the 'Dragon's Nest' area when they returned, and then the headquarters also sent a contact to them, but they never received a response! ”

In the vast expanse of the sea, storms are often unavoidable, and due to the limitations of the ship's own capabilities, sometimes even if the storm is predicted, it is still impossible to get to a safe area.

However, there is undoubtedly something special about the area where Wright and they were shipwrecked this time...

For locals who have lived in the West Sea since childhood, the name of "Dragon's Nest" will not go unheard.

It is said to be a mysterious sea blocked by storm clouds all year round, and not only do some extreme weather phenomena often occur, but the nearby currents are even more unpredictable, often swallowing up ships that accidentally stray.

Wright encountered a storm in that area, and the possibility of being swept up in the dragon's den was obviously very high.

Lily: "Who do you need to send to form a search and rescue team?" ”

"I'll go myself." Douglas pondered for a moment, and then said, "You accompany Albert to send Freira to the naval base at the entrance of Upside Down Mountain, where only a lieutenant general is stationed all year round in the entire West Sea. Hagrid was tasked with staying on guard of the main ship and remaining at the base without sailing. ”

Lily: "Yes, I'll arrange it right away." ”

Lily bowed, then left the office with the rest of the family.

Not long after, after getting his equipment ready, Douglas also got up and left, and set out on a journey to the Dragon's Den alone.

He thought very clearly in his heart, no matter whether Wright was alive or dead, he wanted to see people in life and corpses in death.

…

On the other hand, Wright, who had just experienced a storm and was exhausted, was lying on the beach of a strange island, not even wanting to move his fingers.

- The ship he was on was shattered and disintegrated at the same time as it crashed into the dragon's den, and he has survived until now thanks to Wright's strong will to survive and his good physical fitness to practice Ba Chong Boxing under the supervision of Douglas.

However, the aftermath of the catastrophe does not mean that everything is well.

Having lost most of his supplies, Wright only had a small phone bug and a logbook that he kept close to him... Both of these things are important to marine climatologists, but unfortunately neither of them can be used to feed their hunger.

Forehead... Maybe the phone bug can, but as a last resort, Wright doesn't plan to develop his own recipes.

"Hey, hey, did anyone hear... This is Wright, I've been shipwrecked and I'm stuck on an island somewhere, does anyone hear that? ”

He picked up the earpiece and called in a weak voice, but unfortunately there didn't seem to be any receiver within range.

Wright shook his head, took the phone bug back into his arms, and could only continue to lie limply on the beach.

The fight with the sea had drained him so much energy, and now he was sleepy and hungry, and he had no strength to move.

More than half an hour passed, and just when Wright was secretly worried about whether he would starve to death on a desert island like this, he suddenly felt two delicate palms begin to explore his chest.

Wright didn't even have the strength to open his eyes at this moment, let alone make any other reactions, so he could only let the other party continue to move his hands up and down.

In a short time, his phone bug and nautical notes were taken away, but the owner of the hands did not give up, and after turning his jacket upside down, he began to fumble in his shirt pocket again.

There was nothing there, of course... But to be honest, Wright did itch a little bit when he was suddenly touched like this.

But soon, he didn't care about itching or not.

The owner of the hands stripped off his clothes, and this time, he had his eyes on Wright's pants!

The sky can be seen... If life could happen all over again, Wright would definitely have to get rid of his dislike of wearing underwear!