"Levmila Ivanovich Sokolov, third officer of the icebreaker USS Arctic, retired in 1991.

It's a pleasure to serve you. ”

The old man looked to be about sixty years old, and his neat short gray hair was very energetic. The dark green coat resembles a military uniform, but has no epaulettes or medals.

For the trip to the North Pole, Luo Yin needs an experienced tour guide, and there is no requirement in terms of strength. Since it is a candidate recommended by the principal, the skills should be fine.

Levmila is not a half-breed, probably the same kind of person as the strong men in the school work department, and has signed a confidentiality treaty.

"Skorets Rokolovich Rokolovsky cкрыт Рокович Рокловский, it's an honor to know you."

Luo Yin thought about it for a while, and casually made up a name that followed the local customs.

Levmila and Luo held hands, and there was a big puzzle written in their dark gray pupils.

This is with a sky, could it be that the ancestor of the employer is still a big landowner in Tsarist Russia?

"This is Su ......"

"Susie."

Susie forcibly interrupted Luo's display of language talent.

Unlike the heavily staffed Avalon Project, the New Alvin had a very small number of passengers, only 3.5, with the remaining 0.5 being Samaritans, who were in charge of the ship.

Olivia is in charge of keeping track of the progress of Project Avalon, looking for the right ship to accompany the Academy's team.

As for Konstantin, Luo Yin has a conjecture, but it is not necessarily right. Mr. Ryuo seems reluctant to ride in a deep submersible, he feels that the deep sea is unlucky, and the deep sea under the ice is even more unlucky. This feeling is normal for a fire dragon.

"This is the new Alvin, which has been thoroughly overhauled and maintained."

After solidifying the deep submersible into a real-life anchor point for the Nibelungen, Luo Yin once again transformed and upgraded it, regardless of the cost. The latest version of the nuclear power compartment installed by the Ministry of Equipment can continue to work for more than ten years, and under Luo Yin's strong physical requirements, it cannot be detonated.

"Excuse me, what's going on here at the stern? Rust? ”

Levmila walked to the back of the submersible and pointed to the discolored-metal casing that didn't look good. The dark red part looks like rust, and some of it looks like a hole has been repaired casually with other materials, which is very inconsistent.

"Metal, it's normal to rust. As long as you tinker carefully, you'll be perfectly fine. ”

Luo Yin was not worried, it was just that the second half of the deep submersible had been affected by the Death Country, and its nature had changed irreversibly. It looks like it has been corroded in the deep sea for hundreds of years, but it may be superior in performance compared to the original.

I'm going to get off the boat! Not to mention that this thing is going to the North Pole, it can't even go out of the port!

Levmila couldn't help but tremble, he had survived the war in Afghanistan, but he didn't expect to end up trapped in an iron coffin with a foolish employer and buried in the sea.

"We plan to cross the Bering Strait, bypass the Novosibirsk Islands and make a landing on the ice in northern Siberia. Then it's up to you to explore the wasteland and finally arrive at the coordinates on the invitation, a train station that doesn't exist on the map. ”

Below Mila was convinced that this employer was intellectually extraordinary. This is not a normal person's travel plan at all.

Even if Ange saved himself, even if his employer gave him a lot, he felt that going home and receiving his pension was the right way.

But when the Soviet veteran came to his senses, he had already been taken inside the submersible and the hatch was locked.

"At the speed of the submersible, the route will be quite long. Supplies along the way were also cumbersome, with at most one stop in Provizinia. ”

Levmila looked at Luo Yin with deep gray eyes, trying to convince him to stop this morning.

The speed of the deep submersible is even inferior to that of a regular cargo ship, and the only advantage is that it will not be hindered by ice.

"Lengthy? No, it won't. The cruising speed is 34 knots, the maximum speed is 48 knots, and it can be faster after weight reduction, and it will take less than a week to arrive.

The new Alvin also did not require any supplies. ”

"This is a nuclear submarine?"

Luo Yin hugged Levmila heavily and let him relax. There's a lot of evil stuff on this ship.

"Dragon technology is the best in the world!"

With the power to tamper with the rules of physics around the deep submersible, there is nothing unreasonable that the deep submersible is faster than a military submersible.

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Why did it turn out like this?

After the transformation, the manned capacity of the new Alvin has been improved to a certain extent. But if you sail long distances, more than three people will be a little cramped.

Excluding the cockpit, detection cabin, and toilet, there are only two cabins left on the ship, one large and one small, to rest. Then, the direction of the matter is very clear.

That's ...... He slept in one room with Levmila.

Luo Yin felt that he must have been hindered by some mysterious force.

After two days of sailing, Lao Lie realized that the new Alvin was extremely safe, more stable than the ice monster "Arctic" that he had served for five years.

Levmila wore reading glasses, held a copy of the Gulag Archipelago, and hummed an unknown melody in a low voice. Luo Yin didn't understand, but he heard a strong smell of hair.

"You should be a good singer."

"Those who served on icebreakers loved to sing.

The vodka on board is all rationed, but the songs are not. A song can be sung a hundred times by a hundred people, and it can be sung over and over again. ”

Luo Yin remembered six Arctic-class nuclear-powered icebreakers with crimson shark teeth painted on the capital. Year after year, those crews sail the steel monsters through the waves to carve out routes across frozen seas and deliver valuable supplies to the frozen harbor.

"Sailing in the boundless sea of ice will be boring after a long time."

Levmila smiled wryly.

"Except that ice is ice, and the occasional sight of an iceberg is a big surprise. Of course, much better than the submarine forces, we can at least expect an aurora. ”

Lao Lie noticed Luo Yin's abnormality, and the employer's thinking speed was definitely extraordinarily fast.

He accosted himself while drawing intricate patterns, flipped through an antique book in his left hand at the same time, and hummed the same melody as himself. Only that "Samaritan" could keep up with his train of thought.

"What's this song called?"

"Группакрови, blood type."

Lev Mill tugged at his cuffs.

"In the past, the cuffs of military uniforms would be printed with the soldier's blood type and military number, so that blood transfusions could be made in case of injury.

Quite a few people keep this habit and add other messy things to the back. Hometown, lover, child's name, will.

However, many were sent back without the opportunity for blood transfusions, or their cuffs were torn and burned by gunfire.

When I was in Afghanistan, I cut off a lot of the cuffs and kept them. Some of them are still in my collection, and I can't find where to send them. ”

Luo Yin stretched and temporarily stopped what he was doing. Levmila calmly recounts that the scars of the war have been largely smoothed out after more than two decades.

"War is always so hideous."

"In 1986, Principal Angers saved my life, and I returned to the rear from injury."

Does that old guy have the physique to yearn for war, and he can rub any excitement.

"It was different. We went home, but it wasn't heroes who came back, just some lost sense of direction, lost migratory birds.

I limped through the streets in the evening, my mind full of dead people, those cuffs I had cut off.

War fills people's brains with noise, chaotic, broken notes rampage, and nothing can be heard clearly.

The young people were surging into the distance like a tidal wave, and I followed them. ”

Levmila recalls the day he was discharged from the hospital, and his thick and vague memories resemble an impressionist painting.

"кино (movie)! кино！ I heard them shouting like that, and I thought they were going to lift the ban on some movie.

Hundreds of people held flashlights and candles in a large circle, and the light was so strong that I couldn't open my eyes. So much later, I found out that it was the local police station that was surrounded by the crowd. ”

Luo Yin was choked, is this a national characteristic.

"I was squeezed in the middle of the crowd and couldn't get out, so I simply raised the candle, and the pure white wax oil fell on the calluses and solidified.

It wasn't until the moment the police station gate opened that the crowd suddenly fell silent. A couple of young people walked out the door with musical instruments on their backs and in the bright light, and that's when I realized that кино was a band.

The young man in the lead, a Korean American, clenched his fists and extinguished the cigarette in his hand. The guitar sounded, like a gun salute.

* I'm willing to give, but not for

Victory at all costs

I don't want to trample anyone's chest

......

on my cuffs

Printed with my blood type

......

Best wishes to me

Don't stay on this land forever. ”

Luo Yin listened quietly to Levmila singing the melody he knew best, and Susie didn't understand what was going on the other side.

"After that, I didn't go back to Afghanistan."

"Impressive.

What about the Korean who sang, is he still performing in Russia? ”

"Dead. In 1990, I fell asleep while driving and was in a car accident. ”

"Oh."

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The submersible is rapidly climbing from 1,200 meters underwater, and the sudden change in pressure makes people dizzy and tight.

With the loud sound of the words exploding, the New Alvin went straight through the Adhering and came to the surface of the sea.

The old column was suppressed by the technical power displayed by the secret party. He had always known that these people were very good at hiding, but he couldn't imagine that they had hidden so much.

"Everything you see next, be sure to keep it a secret."

Levmila nodded. It's not the first time he's been hired by the Secret Party, and he's seen quite a few strange things.

On the desolate ice field, the pale mist condensed into a massive mirage. The solemn and sacred spiritual realm makes people subconsciously have the urge to bow and worship, and a majestic monster roar is heard from the mirage.

Susie activated the sky-type dragon body that Luo Yin called the Angel of Thorns, and surrounded the Nibelungen Gate in an array of sharp swords.

The soldiers who had just woken up let out a riotous roar, but they were instantly suppressed by the spiritual power of the royal domain, and they were obedient.

Each black sword is a banner that divides the various creatures of the Nibelungen into more than a dozen teams and marches in different directions.

A Deadpool puppet with a certain amount of intelligence will build a temporary fortress on the ice field with supplies, and lie dormant waiting for Luo Yin's orders.

"The order is executing normally."

After all, being pointed at by a sword must be normal.

Seven or eight minutes later, Susie landed back on the ice, and the metal dragon body dissociated into hundreds of parts, retrieving the huge metal box.

Finally, there is the king of the corpses, "Little Black", and the dealer, who is in charge of the housekeeper and will only be dispatched when necessary.

As for Levmila at the moment, he felt that he needed a quick-acting heart pill. Ange hurt me.

"Keep it a secret."

Who would dare not keep it a secret after seeing this kind of thing!

"So, it's actually a war."

"Through some investigative channels, I am convinced that they have a large presence in the Siberian Plain, and it is not a good choice to go by land.

If this war is necessary, I will not hesitate to destroy them. ”

Levmila suddenly understood why Luo Yin was interested in the past of that song. He was standing at the fuse of a war, and there was only a spark.

"Let's go, go and meet those who call themselves emperors."

As the old man wondered what to do, several sturdy corpse guards with saddle ropes swam up to them with their luggage on their backs, wagging their long sharp tails. The evil door has arrived.

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