Poseidon holding a trident is the god of the sea in the Western European gods, and for the Western European civilization above the ocean, Poseidon's status is more important than Zeus.

The fact that this huge statue is located in the most central area also shows that Atlantis regards this god as more important than his own life.

Although you can stand up on your own and take a selfie through the aircraft, the weapons of this era will not cause any damage to the power armor, but the key is that the follow-up processing is troublesome.

You have ruined other people's lives, and others don't look for you to work hard?

The dialect on land may be regarded as a god in this era, but the dialect of the sea, that is, what others block the way to the sea, he has no way, besides, what kind of sailing ship does a person drive to the waters of the Yanar Islands?

Forget it......

Therefore, we still have to consider the consequences of everything, and we can't just think about doing it and then do nothing......

Fang Yan himself understands this truth, so he chose a more compromise method, that is, to control the aircraft to take a picture of the idol, and then use PS technology to put his own P on it without a trace.

And after waiting for this to be done, the time also came to noon, when the scorching sun was over.

There are very few pedestrians on the street, only the hawkers who work at sunrise are still sticking to the streets on both sides, running for their own lives.

Since there are no dog tags to represent identity, the dialect is stopped as it approaches the central area.

Faintly raising his middle finger, Fang Yan turned and walked towards the way he came, and after making a gesture for Bai Ya to eat, the two walked into a restaurant and ordered a few meals that could be eaten.

There is little oil and water, the taste is very light, and there is a smell of sea, and the vegetables in it are pitiful, Fang Yan put down his chopsticks after a few bites, and walked to the side of the window.

There were faint notes wafting in the air beside his ears, and Fang Yan took a few deep breaths of the wet sea breeze, quietly observing this beautiful place......

The sun slowly crossed to the west, and slowly set, and the night came quietly, and then became deeper and deeper......

……

In my ears, surrounded by the sound of waves crashing against the rock wall, the lights of the city on the shore have been more than half extinguished, and only a little firelight remains, dotting this soft night sky.

The docks and streets were almost completely empty, and the whole land fell silent, and the continent of Atlantis seemed to fall asleep quietly with the fall of night......

"Lonia, Sakraski?"

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the dialect that was climbing the fence of the wooden boat slowly turned his head.

Want to hang out? Have some drink?

Looking at Bagel, who was constantly gesturing, Fang Yan thought for a moment, nodded happily, and after making a gesture of please, followed the captain of the broken ship to the place where there was still a little light in the city.

Although there was little nightlife in ancient times, it cannot be said that there was none, and the most well-known among Chinese people may be the Yichun Courtyard in ancient China, as well as the taverns in ancient Western times......

"Nuwa, if anything unusual happens, turn off the mask immediately!"

Fang Yan whispered, smiled, and walked forward in Bagel's footsteps.

……

"Old Sam, how are you doing?"

Bagel smiled, walked up and hugged the tavern owner sitting at the table, and then shouted to the crew behind him, "If you want anything, take it yourself, I'll treat you!" ”

A cheer came, and Bagel smiled, turned his head, sat down across from Old Sam, and took a glass of ale from Old Sam.

"It's very moisturizing, and I don't lack anything." Old Sam asked, raised his glass, looked at Bagger, and said solemnly, "To our friendship!" ”

"To our friendship!"

Bagger replied, setting the cigarette aside, touching old Sam's cup, and drank most of it in one gulp.

"Bagger, it seems that you have been doing well lately, you haven't been so generous before." Old Sam asked with a smirk, placing his glass on the table.

"It's not bad, I recently took a job, and I met a personal stupid money owner, 2w Dotland." Bagel wiped his mouth and replied.

"You're back to your old ways?" Old Sam replied, and the smile on his face slowly sank.

"No, serious business, people are over there!" Bagger snorted at the dialect who was sitting next to Boya, and then continued, "The lord of money will let me send him to a sea area and stay for two days." ”

"Which side?"

"Roland went over, he had to catch up with the sea for 3 days, there was nothing there, and he didn't mention the return, I don't know what to do." Bagger said, vigorously touching the scantily clad maid next to him, watching the maid look back with a teasing look, and took a sip of the wine glass at her.

Then he turned to old Sam and said, "I want this night!" ”

"It depends on whether you have the ability to do it!" Old Sam squeezed his eyes, picked up the jerky next to him and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Then you can watch it carefully!" Bagger said, lowering his glass.

"Be careful, you have a lot of enemies." Old Sam said pointedly.

"Don't worry!"

Bagger replied with two words seriously, raised the wine glass again, squinted his eyes, and said lightly, "My crew is not vegetarian, he wants to do regular business, I will do regular business, he doesn't do it, I don't do it." ”

"If you need me, just say, I'm old, but I'm still a little capable." Old Sam also shook his head, a smile on his face again, and touched the wine glass as well, "Respect for the past!" ”

"To the past!"

Bagel laughed, drank the rest of the drink in one gulp, and set it aside, stomping one of the praying mantis on the ground with one foot.

"Old Sam, why are there so many bugs lately?" Bagger chopped his foot again, looked up at Old Sam and asked.

"I don't know, I started crawling a few days ago, not just my tavern, everywhere, maybe the insects are in heat?" Old Sam said with a smile, beckoning the maid to come and refill the wine, and talked to Bagel cup after glass......

……

The night gradually deepened, and the crowd in the tavern passed slowly, until the half-drunk Bai Ya also took a woman upstairs before Fang Yan stood up, looked at the empty hotel, and walked alone in the direction of the wooden boat.

In fact, Bagger did not forget the dialect, and also brought a good-looking woman over, and at that moment, the dialect did have an impulse, but he quickly calmed down.

Decisive refusal, for a very tragic reason - no Durex......

It's a very painful thing, but the dialect is not sad either.

Durex would be the first to throw away his backpack every time he sorted it out, so he completely broke off his thoughts, after all, no one knows if someone will bring anything Mei or something......

Control yourself, control yourself,

It's not just a matter of words, and it has to be done if the dialect wants to live longer, longer.

Abstinence is the first step, but it's only the first step......