Chapter 127: Mobilization!
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Since the third mate, Jack, personally brought people down to comfort them, claiming that the vibration was caused by the turbulent air current, and holding his chest to ensure that there would be no more accidents, most of the passengers had settled down and continued to rest in their respective cabins. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
"Whew, that's a tiring job. β
Jack whistled.
He and the five beautiful crew members behind him, who had just persuaded a vexatious passenger to pay for emotional damages, were walking up the corridor at the bottom.
At this moment, the voice of the first mate, Teemo, rang out from the broadcast magic array in every corner.
"All the men of war are invited to assemble on the bridge. β
"Again, please assemble all the officers on the bridge, you are needed here. β
"Other passengers are requested to meet at the bar in the bilge and wait for the relevant crew to make arrangements. β
Jack was stunned and froze in place, "Damn, just after assuring people that there will be no trouble, this will start to mobilize the passengers, isn't this a slap in my face?"
After all, he knew that he had reached the worst moment, so he turned around and ordered, "Grace come with me, you four stay here and be responsible for guiding the passengers on this floor." β
"Yes!"
The five girls frowned, and they also realized the seriousness of the matter.
The broadcast circle in the cabin where Wang Zhen and Roland were was not damaged, and the two people who had already notified the "hijackers" to continue to hibernate heard Teemo's announcement as soon as possible.
"Actually start mobilizing all the combat passengers!" Roland was well aware of the regulations for floatboats, which were issued only when they were about to encounter the danger of a crash.
"Hehe, anyway, the plan goal has been completed by mistake, let's go and see the excitement. Wang Zhen, who had changed back to his original form, was a little excited.
"Go ahead, but remember, you're Roland Rollo now, and I'm an unidentified person now," Roland stared into Wang Zhen's eyes, as if to imprint the words in his mind through his eyes.
"Of course. Wang Zhen shrugged, "This is the name of my life for the rest of my lifeβif I can't grow up to ignore the Blood Killer." β
Wang Zhen turned to leave, leaving behind the unnamed secret lord.
He didn't have an identity, so naturally he couldn't go with him.
Pushing open the hatch, the corridor was already crowded with panicked passengers, and Jack, who "didn't know each other" with Wang Zhen, was leading a uniformed female crew member, shouting loudly to maintain order.
Wang Zhen smiled slightly and squeezed through with the crowd.
When he walked up to Jack, he deliberately patted the latter's shoulder, "Hehe, borrowed, I'm a warrior." β
"Thank you for coming forward, please meet on the bridge!" Jack said delightfully.
As expected, he didn't realize that the handsome guy in front of him was the short and fat boy who almost broke his ribs.
Wang Zhen didn't delay any longer, and walked quickly towards the upper floor.
At this time, in the middle of the bridge
Timo was staring at the image coming from the Magic Eye, silently counting the warriors who had gone against the crowd.
In cabin 108, a group of teenagers gathered together to chat and fart stood up and rushed to the upper floor like happy ponies, and their excited shouts could be clearly heard from the noisy audio that came: "Brothers of Luoya No. 2 Middle School, the time has come to make a contribution!"
In cabin 331, a fat-headed and big-eared merchant wore a thick and long gold necklace around his neck, and ten large golden rings on his stubby fingers, and beside him sat his equally rich wife and fat son.
Previously, he was peeling off a handful of expensive cat poop nuts and feeding them to his son, who was less than five years old, with a look of pride in his eyes.
When he heard the broadcast, he was slightly stunned, the fat on his face shook suddenly, and the temperament of the whole person turned upside down, and he instantly became extremely gloomy and hideous.
The fat merchant hesitated for a long time, his face became more and more ugly, and a drop of oil and sweat dripped from his fat head, and suddenly, he pulled off the gold chain around his neck, took off all the rings, and stuffed his brain into his wife's hand.
Then, he suddenly opened his big mouth full of gold teeth, smiled, said take care, Huo Ran got up, a pair of small thick legs supported nearly two hundred catties of fat, and walked resolutely to the car.
At that moment, Timo felt a different kind of brilliance appear on his big face full of fat.
And his reluctant wife, who was full of reluctance, did not hold back at all, but hugged his little son who wanted to hold his father, and whispered to comfort the young son who was a little panicked.
In cabin 202, an old magician wearing a pointed wizard's hat and a beard that was about to drag to the ground slowly stood up with the support of his apprentice, took out a slender combat staff from the luggage rack, and covered his casual clothes with a robe engraved with protective runes, and then walked towards the deck together.
In the bilge of 411, a hippie couple in their thirties and forties were churning over their somewhat shabby beds.
Hearing the broadcast, the two of them were stunned for a moment, then made a few quick movements, put on their clothes with a curse, and walked towards the bridge one after the other.
In the VIP cabin at the back of the deck, there sat a young girl in a luxurious robe, her beautiful appearance, as elegant as Laneige, making her look like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world, and every casual demeanor exuded charming charm.
She was flipping through an old magic book, the most primitive, the kind written directly on parchment.
One of the properties of this magic book is that when you read from the first page to the last, if you turn it back and re-read it, its content will not change in any way.
In today's era of "light curtain magic books" that can erase and re-manifest words on their own, there are very few people who can read this kind of magic guide books.
Perhaps, it is this peculiar book that gives her a peculiar clean, lazy, and calm atmosphere.
Four or five middle-aged men in white stood behind, all of them with a bright eye, obviously all of them masters.
Next to her, a well-dressed young man was copying her reading on a piece of paper, and the meaning of flattery was self-evident.
Behind the man, there are six Tsing Yi guards, and the sculpture is generally not moving.
When she heard the announcement, the girl's eyes lit up slightly, she closed the magic book with both hands, and raised her head to whisper something to the guards around her.
All the men in white immediately nodded slightly, and followed the girl who got up and walked out of the cabin.
And the young man, after hesitating for a moment, ordered the four Tsing Yi guards to go out of the cabin with the man in white.
But he reached out and grabbed the girl and shook his head.
The girl's eyes widened, and her eyes welled up with intense shock and contempt, and then she shook off the young man's hand and walked out directly with the guards.
The eyes of the two Tsing Yi guards left behind also showed contempt and dissatisfaction.
The young man's face flushed, and he was a little annoyed, and finally gritted his teeth, slapped the table, and stood up and chased the girl with the last two.
Of course, the Demon Eye also showed that several warriors wearing mage robes and warrior power suits secretly changed out of the "battle robes" that brought them endless glory and status, changed into civilian clothes, and blended into the crowd to rush to the boat bar on the lowest level.