Unexpectedly, Hatcher, a thief in the South China Sea, still has such a good thing hidden in his hands.

When it comes to cold weapons and famous knives, Damascus knives are the first in Blue Mercury.

There are also many cold weapons in Shenzhou, and there are also many divine blades, but there are very few heirloom grades.

I can count them, and there are a few Tang knives and Yue Wang Goujian swords resting on the foot basin.

Wu Wangfu also has a few spears, but in terms of sharpness, they are too far behind Damascus knives.

Ancient Damascus knives are also few in existence, and some are in museums.

There is a famous event in history of Ain. In the Battle of Jialu, the two sides were the cowardly Buhua of the Mongol Hulegu generals and the Kudus of the Pyramid State.

The battle took place during the southward march of Meng Ge's army to attack the Southern Song Dynasty.

In this battle, the coalition led by Khudus defeated the Mongol army of 25,000 men, and also made the Damascus sword famous all over the world.

At the end of the 18th century, Napoleon's expedition to the pyramids resulted in a resounding victory against the Husky pyramid coalition, and the Gallic chickens fought over a Damascus sword, which eventually led to a riot.

This weapon, praised by Napoleon as a divine sword, is now in the Oriental Museum in the romantic capital.

And the knife in my hand is ten streets away from that magic knife in seconds.

This knife is supposed to be Hatcher's trophy in the South China Seas, but now it's cheaper for me.

This is also a kind of karmic retribution.

If it's something else, I don't care.

But this knife, I decided to take it.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the bright moon rose, and the clear white white reef sandbar was white.

A cool wind blew from the south, blowing away the bloody blood.

The flames of the red bonfire danced happily with the wind, and from time to time there was an eerie laugh.

Under the bright moon, the starry sky became a little different from usual, particularly bright and very kind.

Looking at the gorgeous Milky Way, my eyes were slowly bewildered by the sea of stars, and I was deeply immersed in it, as if I was walking through a wormhole, and the pictures of the juvenile class flashed in my mind, as if it happened yesterday. Clearly visible.

There was the sound of Ye Buyi's hard and laborious panting, and the sound of his teeth baring as he munched on a steak.

This person is big enough and strong enough!

It's enough to be hard, too!

Those who have a hard life are also enough to suffer their lives!

Judging from this person's face, his old mother should have died not long ago, and it is estimated that Ye Buyi was not even able to attend his mother's funeral.

As for his father, he should have died at a very early age.

Ye Buyi is not married yet, even if she gets married in the future, his wife is an ordinary person.

This man has had a great fortune recently. This great wealth is also a life and death disaster.

It's up to him to see if he can survive it.

Right now, Yebuyi and I are both facing a problem.

First, he and I killed so many people, how to write the report?

Even if this report is written in a fanciful way, it will be criticized.

Second, with the two of us, how can we bring the submarine back to the Shenzhou Continent?

As a compatriot who has experienced life and death together, I don't mind giving the credit for the submarine to Ye Buyi.

Third, what to do with the scared young horse boy tied under the container?

I've spared him once, and now I'm going to feed him to the sharks, and it's not a problem.

Fourth, and most crucially, this is the point.

In what name and from what point do I go back?

I gave my thoughts to Ye Buyi and Pan, and mentioned them in passing. I was exiled to Thang Long Island.

Originally, I just wanted to chat with Ye Buyi and complain, but I didn't expect that Ye Buyi's response gave me endless surprises.

In response to my four questions, Ye Buyi replied in a very short time.

Ye Buyi's reply made me feel empowered, and I was impressed by this older leftover man.

This man is very thoughtful and considerate of almost every detail.

Moreover, this person's predictability and analytical skills are also beyond my expectations!

What surprised me even more was that this person was indifferent to fame and fortune.

To tell the truth, people like me who grew up in the junior class have eaten and lived with many geniuses and ghosts every day for eighteen years.

But, today, Ye Buyi, is what really makes me admire.

Whether it's strategy or character.

I saw a spirit in Yebuyi.

This spirit is very similar to that of the junior class!

Yeshu and I stayed together on Thang Long Island for five days.

During this period, the two of us talked about everything, from the first life-saving grace to the later introduction of confidants.

I also confessed to Ye Buyi that I had a life-and-death grudge with the Long family.

What I did at the annual meeting of the headquarters has long been spread through the mouths of 7,000 people, and there is no need to keep this matter secret from anyone.

Ye Buyi was shocked, and for the first time there was fear and fear in his eyes.

It is very strange that Ye Buyi, who used to have no reservations about me, surprisingly did not respond to me after hearing the endless hatred between me and the Long family.

Five days later, Ye Buyi and I joined forces to repair the fishing boat.

On the day of the heavy rainstorm, Ye Buyi and I worked together to dig out the submersible, and then took great pains to mount the submersible under the hull of the fishing boat, and tried every means to lock it up and hang it up.

In order to reduce the weight, Ye Buyi and I discarded all the unnecessary things on the ship and went into battle lightly.

Originally, I wanted to throw the antiques from the fishing boat into the sea, but Ye Buyi sternly refused.

From this point of view, Ye Buyi is a very principled person.

Well.

Add another affectionate and righteous!

His leg injury was considered serious, but on the very day he recovered from his tetanus, he begged me to take him to the place where he drowned and to find his colleagues.

Ye Buyi knew that his colleague had been buried in the belly of the fish, but he still insisted on searching the seabed in the nearby waters for several days.

In his words, it's coming together and going back together.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Ye Buyi entered the cabin to start the motor, skillfully operated the ship to retreat into the sea, and skillfully turned the bow of the ship.

When he arrived at the place where his colleague died, Ye Buyi came out of the cabin, knelt on the deck, and sprinkled the paper money he had cut out of the past few days all over the sea, kowtowing heavily.

Direction. Due North.

Target. Tianyue. Fragrant Hills.