For a non-chief, what you hope for will basically disappoint you.

Even if what you want arrives, it's always twisting and pinching. For example, the single pumping of air, ten mixed guarantees, and even the special guarantee is not happy.

Just like the weather, what's wrong with the erection finger? As for using thunder to split!

Alan stroked his scorched hair, exhaled a puff of black smoke, and turned into a soup chicken in a blink of an eye.

The surroundings were apocalyptic, but he grinned and barred a mouthful of white teeth.

In the line of sight, there are huge waves of more than ten tens of meters, violent rain, black clouds crushing the city for endless terror, and it is the navy warship that can be destroyed at any time to bury the navy warship under the deep sea...... A chance to survive in the midst of death.

"Colonel, we got the bet right."

He hugged Gion and yelled in her ear.

Miss Colonel suspects Alan of being a hooligan and has the evidence.

The rain was cool and the body was hot.

Whatever, though!

She also wanted a hearty hug to soothe her nervous feelings, she was not afraid of death, but she also did not want to die.

The faces of the two were pressed together, and the breath in their ears seemed to suppress the wind, thunder and torrential rain.

After a while, Gion pushed Alan away: "Don't be too happy, we still have to survive in this sea, and it's up to you next." ”

"It's an honor to be leaned on by you."

……

……

I don't know when, the wind and rain stopped, and the sky returned to its normal appearance, transparent like glass.

Blue, is a real horse blue.

Red, and really red.

The sun has turned red.

Alan lay on the deck, tired and almost collapsed, and next to him was the same Miss Colonel, who also did not have much image, her hair was all wet, there was a bruise mark on her white arm that had been scratched out with force, and a pair of big white legs were stained with stains after the water receded.

The handsome shawl of justice is draped over the body, covering the undulating, a little leaky spring light - the light of the headlights is dazzling enough if it is not concealed, even if there is only a little leakage.

In the distance were exhausted and frightened sailors.

The transport ship had run aground, two of the three masts had been broken, one side of the hull had broken a large hole, and all the supplies placed in the hold had been soaked in seawater and had lost its proper usefulness.

Still, they survived.

Alan turned his head: "Colonel, you said before that if we can survive, what will we say later." ”

"I didn't say anything, it was our luck to survive, that is, we earned it." Gion didn't answer directly, and changed the subject, "Let's see where this is first, the ship is stranded, you have to save yourself first, and then repair the ship." ”

After saying that, she got up and stood up, straightened the plump pomelo with Allen's gaze, wrung out the soaked navy shawl and draped it over her body.

"We're all moving, we've just picked up a life, but we can't make sure it's completely safe, the chef goes to prepare the food, and the others split into three groups."

The Colonel regained her majesty as captain and arranged her work in an orderly manner, "A group of Daven Geer is in charge, and you take the men to clean and count the cabins; The second group Rabekhov was responsible for finding a way to repair the ship; The three groups of Gauguin were in charge, taking people to check the terrain and currents and determine where we were. ”

Miss Colonel was resolute in her work, and at this time she didn't care that everyone was actually tired, in fact, she couldn't be sure if she was completely out of danger, but she was used to preparing for the worst.

It's good habits, at least that's what Alan thinks.

He secretly drank a bottle of [Energy Elixir], and as the cool and slightly bitter chrysanthemum-flavored potion went down, his physical strength began to slowly recover.

Like a thirsty earth moistened with water, or like a rusty machine lubricated with oil, Alan felt that he had been given a new lease of life.

Gion looked at him at this time: "Alan, you go to the commanding heights of the island, look around, and make sure that we have escaped the danger for the time being." ”

A ship needs many professionals, such as those who understand navigation, weather, medicine, ship repair, cooking, and so on.

Because no one knows what accidents will be encountered during the voyage, there will always be a better chance of having more talent reserves.

Alan now has a part-time job as a lookout, and his glass fruit makes telescopes much more than the navy.

If we continue to develop in this direction and develop optical telescopes, I don't know if they will continue to distort the technology tree of this world.

The thoughts in his heart did not affect the movements of his hands, and Alan raised his hand and saluted: "Yes, Colonel." The colonel is wise and decisive, and he is really a woman who does not let her eyebrows go, which makes people feel broken. ”

Harvested Miss Colonel's white eye.

How thick-skinned Alan is, he doesn't care at all, he accepts it all as ordered, then takes a step forward and whispers: "Remember to change into dry clothes, otherwise it will be cheaper for others, which is not good." ”

Before the colonel could react, she had already jumped off the deck, leaving only ripples in the air that had been trampled and exploded.

The desert island is not very large, it is only a few kilometers in radius, the island is high and low on one side, and there are mountain peaks raised as far as the eye can see, about dozens of meters away.

The trees were not tall or dense, and Alan easily reached the highest point on the desert island.

He had regained his strength, standing on the bare boulder, raising his hand to make a telescope, and Alan began to observe the surrounding scene.

From the direction of the stranded ship, a hole was opened in the colonel's room, and Alan seemed to see something terrible, and raised his flag slightly in respect.

But Gion had already changed into clean clothes and couldn't see anything.

Pity...... It's a great pomelo, it's big and white, and it must taste great.

Seeing that the colonel seemed to be aware of this, she turned around and looked through the hole, Alan quickly shifted her gaze and continued to explore the environment on the sea as if nothing had happened.

If the place of the shipwreck is the front, then the other side is the back, and in this direction, the small mountain peaks have been eroded by the sea into cliffs dozens of meters high.

A bay is formed, and the bay is covered with a thin layer of fine sand and is surrounded by a transparent blue water, which is a nice view.

There is not much else in this world, but there are countless beautiful places on the sea, there is no pollution and there is not much human interference, and any island has a nice beach and crystal clear waters.

Allen's gaze shifted again, his expression frozen on his face.

On the surface of the sea is a man who looks embarrassed, but in fact is embarrassed, but he definitely can't make Allen laugh.

Even if that person could only swim on the surface of the sea with a plank, even if his hair was all wet on his head, even if his already wrinkled face could not hide his exhaustion.

He still grinned and said silently: I see you again.

You don't have to play with me like that, do you?

Alan just wanted to raise his head and say to the sky at this time: Gan Lin is cool!