Chapter 101: Who is Big Brother Cutting Tonight?
Walking along the coastline into the bush of Wales, tired stretching out his hand to rest against a tree.
But when her fingertips touched the coconut tree by the beach, the original palm-colored trunk quickly withered and was dyed gray and white, and the coconut on the coconut tree also went to support all and fell on the beach.
Wales, she reached out and caught one of the coconuts, but the fate of the coconut was the same as that of the tree, and it was dyed gray and withered.
Looking at the lifeless coconut, inexplicable anger rose from Wales's heart, because of anger, her hand instantly clenched, and the coconut in her hand was also crushed into residue and fell to the ground.
Wales stared at the pale color of his left hand, which was gradually spreading to her body, it was because of this ominous color that she came to this desert island with humiliation and notoriety, as one of the most powerful battleships in England, Wales should usually sit in his own town guard at this time, in the warm sun, looking at the undulating sea in the distance, tasting I don't know how many years of red wine and his own admiral to talk about some strategic issues.
It's just that since this brand appeared on her left hand, the life she was familiar with has left her, and she has been contaminated with the breath of the deep sea, and she can no longer stay in the town guard, leaving the town guard, and forced to come to this uninhabited island, even the sky has become cloudy, and there is no ray of sunlight to pass through.
The sea was indeed undulating, and the surrounding tides made devouring sounds heralded the arrival of a storm.
Exhausted physically and mentally, Wales could no longer fight at the front line as a battlefield commander as before, even in the face of a storm, and now she just wanted to find a place to rest, and fortunately, she found it.
There was a naturally formed cave not far from the forest, but the road was full of mud, and the heavy rain had begun to fall at this time, and she walked to the entrance of the cave with some difficulty, hiding from the wind and rain, and the clothes on her body were cold and damp, staining her skin made her feel very uncomfortable, as a ship girl, she had never felt a cold feeling, this kind of cold that pierced into her body.
It's a sign of impending illness... Sickness has never been a concern for Wales.
But now, if she can't find a warm campfire or blanket, maybe she will lose her mobility due to fever and cold.
She looked at her left hand, and she was already trembling.
It's really embarrassing.,If you're seen like this.,The image that you've usually built up with great difficulty should be completely shattered, right?
But it's not a way to stay depressed like this, she doesn't plan to die here, at least until she clears her name, she definitely won't sink.
But Wales looked out at the dense forest, and the environment was unfamiliar to her, as a shipwreck who had made all England proud.
Maybe it's okay to be surrounded by the deep sea now, at least she still knows what to do, but there is no deep sea here, she has to face the threat of cold and hunger, this ship from England doesn't know what to do for a while, and she never has to worry about the supply in the town guard's mansion......
Now this is an island where no one is, no one will give her any supplies, everything is on her own.
What can you do if you are reliable? Even if she was once invincible on the battlefield, in this natural environment, her ship's armor was useless, and the resources she had stored were exhausted on the way.
But in Wales, which was in this predicament, suddenly smelled an inexplicable fragrance.
It was the smell of food, the smell that slept in the depths of her memory, and that even Wales would miss in her own townhouse.
It came from the depths of the cave...
Perhaps driven by her instinct, she propped herself up and leaned against the wall into the depths.
As a shipwreck in England, Wales was not very familiar with Chinese culture, but she once occasionally read a book called Peach Blossom Spring, and Wales was not able to understand the meaning of it at the time, but now, she seems to be able to understand it a little.
It wasn't a dark and damp place in the cavern, no rocks, no moss, and she felt as if she had stepped into another era.
The floor is paved with unknown wooden planks, and the dimly lit long table with empty wine glasses, and in the wine cabinet behind the long table are some vintage red wines, the whole scene is dedicated to the word 'style'.
This gives Wales the illusion of returning to their own townhouse, with the warm sunshine, the rolling sea in the distance, and most importantly, the red wine and... A second cargo.
"Big brother, do you always plan to eat first, or take a shower first......
The Admiral sat in front of the bar and spoiled the charm of the style, mainly because the Admiral had set up an extra-large pot, which was the same as the one used to cook wo sauce.
Anyway, the Admiral is a rough man who has never been to a bar, this scene was arranged by Veneto, and the Admiral doesn't have any intention of paying attention to the atmosphere, no matter how beautifully arranged the surroundings are, the Admiral feels that it is not as practical as the cauldron in front of him.
As for the reason?
"Big brother, if you want to eat, I'll pour fuel and steel into this pot, and if you want to take a bath, you can just jump into this pot."
The Admiral had some bottles and jars in his hand and poured them in, these were all repair liquids, of course, the kind that could be eaten.
"Do I want to eat you?" It took the Prince of Wales a full ten seconds to figure out what was going on, and when she saw the Admiral's face clearly, she finally figured out what was going on.
"Big brother, this makes me very embarrassed, the little one who sells himself is not a performer."
"I just want to eat you." Wales said persistently.
"Big brother doesn't bring this," the Admiral took a few steps back, looking at Wales who was walking towards him.
"I really just want to eat you." Wales cornered the Admiral and stared at the Admiral.
Just when the Admiral felt that he had no way out, another breath appeared in the midst of it, which caught the attention of the Prince of Wales.
"After all these years, you're still so rude." Veneto, a shipwreck from Italy, sat at the bar and stared at Wales with her chin propped up.
"Your taste is the same, after so many years, it's still so bad."
Wales looked at Veneto, who was sitting at the bar, and the inexplicable smell of gunpowder spread through the space.
The Admiral glanced at the two ship girls, this atmosphere is like two ** gangs fighting, as an innocent person who was caught in it, the Admiral thought about it carefully, I don't know where to find a cushion, took out a cup of coarse tea and a few fairy shells and sat down, and entered the state of drinking tea and watching.
It's just that the sound of the Admiral rattling and gnawing on the Fairy Bei is particularly harsh, which makes the Prince of Wales, who is the eldest brother, and Veneto, who is the head of the mafia, focus on the Admiral.
"It's okay, you keep fighting, I'll see if you don't speak." The Admiral knew that the grievances and hatreds of these two people were enough for the Admiral to publish a book, so he really couldn't solve it for a while: "But let me ask you if the two of you are fighting hand-to-hand, or are they fighting with ships?" If the ship is loaded, I will move the mat far away and watch......"
“……”
Veneto and Wales glanced at each other, these two opponents, who had faced each other for an unknown amount of time, both in history and now, had reached a consensus at this moment.
"What do you want to do?"
Suddenly, the admiral who was stared at by two hero-level ship-level shipwives suddenly felt a little worried.