"Natasha!"

Reilly clutched the edge to prevent himself from being thrown out.

"What! Didn't you see that it was coming soon! ”

"You see there's someone over there calling for help."

"Huh?"

Natasha takes off her goggles:

"Yo, there's someone calling us, so let's go and take a look."

The behemoth swerved abruptly and nearly threw Reilly out:

"Slow down! If I fall, I won't be able to catch up with swimming! ”

"You can't die anyway."

She roared towards the island in her 2.0 version.

Reilly felt the waves splash over his face, and suddenly a large fish hit him head-on and almost knocked him down, but fortunately Reilly caught the fish's tail:

"Very well, today's dinner has been settled."

Throwing the fish inside, Reilly continued to half-hang on the roaring machine, one hand tugging at the railing outside:

"You can slow down, you can dock on the beach there, or you'll kill those people."

"You don't need to say more!"

The behemoth quickly docked on the beach, probably because they were coming loudly, and the group kept a safe distance, and to be honest, they thought they were dazzled when they saw the thing running at sea, but they tried to call for help.

They saw Reilly coming down from above, and for some reason, this guy seemed to look familiar...........

"Are you calling for help?"

"Well, yes....... may I ask you ......."

Reilly was answered by a woman with white hair, apparently the team leader.

"We, ah, we are adventurers, ready to go to the capital of the seven waters."

"There? Your ....... boat? I'm afraid there can't be repaired there, right? ”

"We're looking for friends."

"Well, okay, we're ........ an archaeological team, because the waves are being swept up here, thank you very much for your willingness to give us a ride."

The woman seemed polite.

"I'm Silbazz."

"I'm Orbia."

Natasha poked her head out:

"Come up, is that all?"

"Yes, isn't it convenient?"

"It's nothing, come up."

"Thank you very much."

As more than a dozen people boarded Natasha's vehicle, they curiously observed the interior, this kind of thing that looked like a boat but not like a boat was the first time they had seen it, there were many seats inside, and they consciously looked for a place to sit.

"Buckle up, you can see it, I'm fast, so don't move."

Once the people were all identified, Natasha began to operate the huge mobile device, the sound of roaring and steam eruptions.

Reilly, on the other hand, remained on the outside, pulling on the railing, and with a little effort, jumped to the top of the machine:

"Natasha, let's go, nothing big deals."

"Hmm."

Watching Natasha fiddle around with the complex operation interface, they originally thought that this kind of big guy would require many people to operate at the same time.

The giant that was successfully launched began to run rapidly, and the extremely fast speed made several members of the archaeological team subconsciously cling to the things around them, even if they were wearing seat belts, there was still a huge oppressive force, which made them feel a little panicked.

"I'll send you to the nearest populated island, or come with us to the Capital of the Seven Waters."

"It's all right, I'm sorry for you."

"It's fine."

"Well, do you have the nearest newspaper here, we've been trapped for too long and want to see what's going on."

"Yes, that corner, you can find it yourself, it's all the closest."

Natasha didn't turn her head, pointing to a corner.

Orbiya steadied herself and tried to hook it.

She quickly skimmed through the recent headlines, and when she saw a report, her face suddenly turned pale, her pupils contracted rapidly, and her whole body seemed to freeze, and the people around her immediately grabbed the newspaper, and the moment they saw it, they all became weak.

Natasha also noticed, but didn't speak, focusing on the boat.

After a while, Reilly breathed and jumped into the cabin:

"Why don't you look good?"

"No, nothing, just a little tired."

"That's good, but I always feel like I've seen you somewhere."

"Really? I'm sorry, I don't seem to be impressed. ”

Reilly found a beer on his own:

"Do you drink?"

"No thanks."

Reilly pulled the tab and threw another bottle to Natasha:

"The archaeological team, if you want to say the most famous, it should be O'Hara, which was not extinguished some time ago."

At this moment, the people in the cabin became vigilant.

Reilly smiled:

"Don't be nervous, I'm just mentioning it, after all, a lot of people have been talking about this recently."

"Really......... I didn't expect this kind of big event to happen recently......... I would venture to ask, are you two husband and wife? ”

Orbia's pale face was a little weak, and she wanted to change the subject.

Hearing this, Reilly's face immediately showed an expression of disgust that had never been seen before:

"No, absolutely not, what the hell do you think, think I'm going to be a couple with her."

Natasha's face was also ugly, as if she had eaten a fly:

"No, absolutely not, I'm kind of this guy's guardian."

"Guardian??"

Obviously, the two looked like they weren't much older.

"You're not."

Reilly retorted.

Natasha took a sip of beer:

"It makes me think, a certain idiot used to be at home, and this old man is still at home, it's really the most shameless I've ever seen."

Orbia felt that she might have diverted the wrong topic, and it was clear that the two did not get along well.

"Where did those two come from? I think this young lady looks like she's from the island of machinery. ”

"Oh hey, you're right, I was indeed born on the Isle of Machines, but we didn't come from there, we came from Elbaf."

"Elbaf? Shouldn't it be the kingdom of the giants? You know that the only human who can be there can be ........... the Virgin of Elbaf?! ”

"Yes, we do come from there, and we seem to know a little bit about you."

"Of course I do...... Well, I don't doubt you, what is your relationship with the Virgin? It stands to reason that most of them are children. ”

"I'm a nurse, this guy grew up in Sunshine House, and he was an idiot who stayed at home before."

"Don't make me so ugly."

"Can you get in touch with that one?"

"You know the Dean?"

"Sort of, please! I have something urgent to know about her. ”

Natasha let go of the steering wheel, and Reilly almost pounced on it.

She has turned on autopilot, and the swivel chair is facing several people:

"Sure enough, you are scholars from O'Hara, I didn't expect that there would be a surviving ....... I would contact the dean, she would be very happy if she found out about you."