522, the name of the sun
The fog was rolling on the lake, and the shadow of the boat loomed in the fog, almost unreal, like a dream in memory.
As we all know, when the fog rises, the lake opens up a spatial passage, and through the dense fog, it shuttles to another end of the Lamla anthill. In such a space, it was impossible to tell how far the ship was from here, and with the influence of the fog, it was difficult to tell even its exact shape and size.
Everyone was wondering where this ship came from.
Alice said, "Could it be a ship from Earth?" Could it be that the UN rescue team found this anthill and came to pick us up? β
No one answered her, because everyone knew that it was too unlikely.
The boat rose and fell, and seemed to be encountering wind and waves, flickering in the thick fog. It's as if you're watching an old black-and-white film movie, where an old man drives his fishing boat and fights a storm.
However, Petru's face became more and more solemn. His eyes were fixed on the lake, his brow twisted into a rope.
Boris, who was grinning, also looked a little strange, and he couldn't help but say: "How do I see it looking like a warship?" β
Boris's words were dropped like a bomb into people's otherwise calm hearts. An ominous premonition began to loom over people's hearts like a dark cloud.
Alice said, "Why does it have to be a warship?" We can't even see what it looks like! β
Ivan explained: "Intuition! The instinct you should have as a qualified naval soldier! Spotting the enemy in a harsh environment and distinguishing between friend and foe is the basic quality of a soldier. β
Alice stopped talking and looked at Anderson.
Anderson gently put his arm around Alice's shoulder, but his face wasn't relaxed. "I don't know if it's a warship, but it's clearly not here to fish," he said. β
Su Huilan said: "Could it be the ship of the savage tribe?" β
"If it were, then this tribe can't be called savages!" "I'm sure Boris is right, it's a warship!" Maybe it's the one that attacked your research ship, it must have rushed into Ramla with your lifeboat on it! This is really persistent, how much do you owe him, and pirates are not so persistent in robbery! β
Aoki wasn't as good as they could tell what kind of ship it was from such a vague shadow, but his instincts told him that Petru was right.
He looked at Situ and said, "Are we going to change places, this lake beach should be the first choice for landing after other spaces come in, it's too eye-catching!" β
Situ seemed to have been waiting for something, and only after a long time did he say: "When the fog clears, it means that we have lost a chance to go back, you know, every opportunity means timeβincalculable time!" β
Aoki imagined the atomic clock of consciousness ticking in Situ's head, and the time on Earth might be passing by at a rapid pace.
The fog was thicker again, and the ship might have gotten closer, but the shadows were more blurred.
"What then? We're just waiting? If it fires a missile at us before it lands, we're all done! Petru said.
Situ finally sighed and said, "Okay, let's take shelter behind the mountain and see the situation." β
He and Aoki led their respective tribes, cleaned up the traces on the lake beach, and then climbed to the back of the hillside.
"Let's set up camp here first, and then decide which way to go when the ship is docked. Aoki, we're going to patrol the back with a part of each of us, so don't get caught between the two sides. Although the wild people on the island do not usually come out to attack when the fog is rising, they have to be guarded against. Situ said.
Aoki had already thought of this, and communicated with Couberta in his consciousness. Cooberta personally led people to patrol the back mountains.
After waiting for a while in the camp behind the mountain, the fog on the island was as thick as a cloud. At this time, there is no need to see if the ship has docked, because it is impossible to see it. Everyone had to find a small clearing in the woodland, sit in a small circle, and see each other almost next to each other's bodies.
Due to the limitation of vision, the atmosphere became a little eerie and tense. No one spoke, as if everyone around them had lost their sight. Everyone pricked up their ears and listened to the movement coming from the lake in the distance, so if a big ship docked, the movement would not be small.
After waiting for a long time, the fog did not disperse, and there was no special sound on the lake.
Aoki tried to spread his spiritual power into the distance through the ebony staff, but in such a dense fog, the spiritual force field on the island became very unstable, and sometimes it was like a whistling wind, and sometimes like a rushing water, making his head dizzy.
He heard Situ say, "When the fog rises, all of Ramlari's mental force fields affect each other, just like radio interference, so it's best not to turn on the radio station at this time." β
Aoki put away his mental strength, felt better, and said, "Then we can only wait." β
Situ said, "Wait, isn't most of your life spent waiting!" β
Alice said, "I feel so much better when I hear your voices, it's terrible to hear such a thick fog!" β
Anderson said, "Don't worry, I'm here." β
Alice let out an "um" and leaned into Anderson's arm.
"Hey, Petru, I heard that you killed one of Ah San's aircraft carrier formations, is it true?" Boris said loudly in the thick fog.
"I'm not a fool, if it was an aircraft carrier formation, I would have run away!" "It's just two escort formations, a couple of old destroyers and frigates!" Petrux said! β
"Oh, that's a bragging record! Tell me, how did you do that? As far as I know, Somali corsair ships can't even carry mortars. β
"I bought two submarines, which were built by your idol Comrade Joseph Vissarionovich Stalin during the reign of Comrade Joseph Vissarionovich Stalin, they are old enough, but it is enough to punch Ah San in the ass with its torpedo tubes!"
"Oh, that's nature! Submarines produced during the Soviet era are world-class! Boris said proudly.
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They chatted about war, piracy, and the Cold War, from the pistol that killed Kennedy to Stalin's pipe, which was meaningless and lightened. People actively or passively heard many interesting stories that only the army or pirates knew, and waited quietly for the fog to clear.
However, the fog was endless, and it did not seem to disperse at all, and without the guidance of the sun in the sky, time became uncertain.
"When will this hell fog lift?" After some time, Boris complained, "I still like the sun." β
"But it's not the sun in the sky, is it? It's just a star whose name I don't know! Alice said.
"Oh, scientists are rigid! That's what you think, and to me, that's the sun! Boris said nonchalantly.
"But the sun refers exclusively to the central celestial body of the star system where the Earth is located, and each star should have its own name!" Alice said stubbornly.
"Then you tell me what its name is, and if you can say it, I'll admit you're right." Boris said.
Alice was momentarily speechless, because she really didn't know the name of the star here.
"It's called Cheva!" Mrs. Larry said suddenly.