The three of them walked into the bridge together. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Zhen didn't expect that the first time he came to this kind of place similar to a warship command tower, it was not in the vast sea, but in the sky.

In the bridge of more than 200 square meters, rows of manipulating magic arrays and surveillance dazzles are in a circle, under the double illumination of bright sunlight and magic crystal lamps, blooming brilliant pale blue light, and several navigators are sitting in front of the magic light curtain to make daily records of various data.

A middle-aged man with a stubbled beard, nearly two meters tall, sat crookedly on the captain's chair.

It was as if he had just gotten up from the messy bed, and he looked very sloppy, and his supposed majestic chief's uniform was full of folds, and the hem was even more crumpled, and he was stuffed under his ass and sat haphazardly.

He was like a drunkard with a hangover who had not woken up, his drooping eyelids were covered with eye droppings, his beard had obviously not been repaired for several days, his pale blue eyes were bloodshot, and his rough cheeks had a hideous scar that ran through his left eye, but the whole person was full of unbridled boldness and joy in decadence, and there was no sense of abomination and horror at all.

"Hey, I asked you to invite the guest back to the cabin and stay away from the danger zone, but instead you led him into my bridge, do you think I'm the safest here?" Hemingway turned to Jack slightly, "Xiaojie, you don't want to elect this person who defeated you to be the third officer, right?"

"We're not pirates, how can we determine our position based on our combat effectiveness?" Jack rolled his eyes, without any inhibitions in front of Hemingway, "I can be the third mate because I took out the fourth-ranked gold coin when I bought the airship!"

Hemingway shook his head and said, "That was really a wrong decision, if I could do it all over again, I would definitely persuade everyone to only have the first and second mates enough." ”

After joking, he turned to Wang Zhen and showed a "warm" smile, "This gentleman, welcome to the bridge of the Colander, as you can see, except for the second and third officers who are not doing their jobs, all the crew members are carrying out their daily work in an orderly manner, please enjoy this trip to Loya-Most with peace of mind, all the crew of the Colander will serve you wholeheartedly." ”

After saying the above set of words like an endorsement, Hemingway grinned again, "Xiao Liu, send the guest back to the cabin." ”

"Ahem, I want to ask for a vodka before leaving. ”

Wang Zhen cleared his throat with an unruly expression.

Hemingway was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Zhen carefully, as if he wanted to confirm whether he was old enough to drink this kind of spirit, and then nodded, "Of course, Xiaojie, take the guests over there for a drink, just use the barrel I drank when I boarded the boat, lest people say that our wine is not strong enough." ”

"Yes. Jack made a gesture of please, motioning for Wang Zhen to move towards the wine cabinet on the left side of the bridge.

After the two of them walked to the wine table and sat down, Lewis, who stayed where he was, whispered, "Boss, didn't you say that Timo didn't have any water, why did you specify that he should drink 'that bucket'?"

"Little rabbit, I found out that I was still wrong, only the first mate is left on this airship, and the second officer is also an idle job. ”

At the wine table.

Wang Zhen carefully swallowed a sip of the spirit, but found that there was no discomfort.

"It seems that the bloodline of the blood clan has made some changes in my body. ”

He has already discovered this problem in the food area, and his sense of taste, smell, sight, and hearing has obviously improved greatly, but his tolerance to foul odors (stinky tofu), strong acids (secret vinegar kelp), and spirits (broken cocktails) is even stronger.

Well, it doesn't hurt after all, Wang Zhen is not a human supremacist, and he is not too resistant to these inconsequential changes.

Think of yourself as a heavy eater.

After chatting with Jack for a while, inquiring about some mainland anecdotes, and estimating that Wang Zhen, who had about the same time, finally got up to say goodbye, and politely declined Hemingway's suggestion to let Lewis accompany him.

Looking at Wang Zhen who disappeared on the stairs, Hemingway's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a spirit that was extremely inconsistent with his sloppy appearance, and his right hand slowly stroked his thick beard, thoughtfully recalling his instinctive action of lying down directly when he heard the sound of cannons.

"Boss, when we fought just now, I felt a ruthlessness hidden in his eyes, the whole person was like a volcano waiting to erupt, this person was by no means an ordinary academic magic apprentice. Jack was a different person, with a serious face.

"Which of our Terran powerhouses was not killed by the sea of corpses and blood, as long as it is not a 'black mouse' that will gnaw the deck, let him go. ”

Hemingway waved his hand, signaling his subordinates not to be too curious, and turned his chair to face the dense surveillance light curtain again.

And the other side

After Wang Zhen knocked on the cabin door, Roland pulled the cabin door open like an ordinary person, and in the afterglow of several passing passengers, the scene in the cabin was unobstructed.

The two chapters were fixed to the bed in the bulkhead, and a small table was also fixed to the floor, and the cabin was so clean that it was impossible to see that there was a corpse lying on the floor a few minutes ago.

Wang Zhen smiled slightly, nodded to him, entered the room, and closed the hatch with him.

Everything is so natural.

"The shapeshifting operation will start at 3 p.m. sharp, and during this time, we don't have to go out and walk around again. ”

Roland's voice is very distinctive, low with a hint of softness, and the words are clear and ethereal.

All in all, it's a very comfortable tone.

Wang Zhen nodded, then walked to his bed, took out "Xiao Wan" (you still remember this magic book) and looked at it.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, but in the day and night of contact, Roland has fully demonstrated three idioms - "no word", "taciturn", and "three no-boys".

Well, it's an idiom, yes, as long as it's enough for four words, it's an idiom!

In short, he is a stuffy gourd who will not say a word except for the needs of the task.

In addition, Wang Zhen relied on his rank to obtain the right to use the magic network, and he was still on the rise of "just opening the network", so he no longer cared about him, and absorbed the massive information in the magic network with peace of mind.

Well, it turns out that brute force can also evolve into limb multiplication, which is a good skill that may be useful on the wedding night.

Hey,The original soft reading plug-in has been updated again.,I'll take a look.,What?,Midnight Temptation Edition!

Ignoring the additional "non-combat data transfer fee" that needed to be charged on the floatboat, Wang Zhen glanced at Roland, saw that he didn't pay attention to himself, and quickly completed the online payment, purchased and downloaded the Cold Charm Midnight Special Edition patch.

One hundred and eight recipes for a strong acid bottle, well, that's exactly what I wanted.

Wang Zhen continued to browse at the information station called the Loya Community.

The next moment, the young man's eyes suddenly widened, and the action was so great that Roland on the opposite bed was shocked.

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