This time Cheng Mo did not have a nightmare, but between half a dream and half a wake, he felt some slightly sweet taste like soda, he vaguely remembered that he was picked up by Athena, her embrace was soft and warm, like the evening breeze on a summer evening, pushing high waves, sending people into the gentle country with warm sunshine.

The smell of the hair and body is also very good, some like musk, with seaweed, wood, moss, this smell is like the sweetness of the depths of the sea, majestic, and subtle and soft, so that Cheng Mo is reluctant to open his eyes, he just wants to explore this fragrance deeply, and explore how smooth and sweet it can be.

Cheng Mo guessed that only ambergris had such a domineering and mellow power, which belonged to the power of aroma.

In a trance, Athena called him, and he heard her call him "little monster" behind his back, Cheng Mo thought to himself: You are more like a monster than me, and I can't come up with such a romantic and difficult topic in such a short time. He thought so, but he couldn't say it, just closed his eyes, opened his mouth, and took the medicine that Athena had given him.

He did not dare to open his eyes, afraid that when he did, he would see Athena's quiet and beautiful face in the moonlight.

Then he fell asleep, and in the dream he and Athena lay side by side on the back of a blue whale, the soft waves were their home, the endless galaxy was their illumination, and the dazed darkness was the curtain that obscured the sun, and they wandered along the waves in the sea of stars.

The naughty whale bumped into the mist, drenching the whole body of the person he was leading, and in the faint moonlight, the white T-shirt was so transparent that it looked like a thin mist, which surrounded (fill in the blanks), making Cheng Mo feel as if he could smell the faint sweet fragrance of ice cream.

Time also melts in ice cream.

Cheng Mo felt that he was about to melt.

Everything was exceptional.

Just when the water came to fruition, a golden light fell from the sky, and the night was illuminated into day, Cheng Mo looked up and saw Xie Minyun holding the Sanxingdui scepter and said lightly: "Cheng Xiaomo, you are mistaken, this is not your home." ”

Cheng Mo was covered in a cold sweat, and just about to justify, Athena next to him stood up, and the pitch-black long knife called "Sword of Perseus" suddenly appeared, Athena raised her hand and pointed the sword at Xie Minyun in mid-air, and said coldly: "This is not your home!"

Xie Minyun, who was wearing a white dress, ignored Athena's provocation, floated down, and grabbed his arm, "Follow me." ”

Athena also grabbed his other arm and ordered in a cold voice: "He is my servant, and he can't go with you." ”

"I'm his wife, and he has to come with me. Xie Minyun said calmly, "You can't stop it." ”

"Then you can give it a try. Athena said in a cold voice with an expressionless face.

"Don't be noisy.... Don't be noisy ....."

"Shut up!" the two scolded Cheng Mo in unison, and a strong feeling of suffocation came to his face, making Cheng Mo almost unable to breathe......

The violent lack of breathing woke him up from his dream, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Captain Omero's black scud legs were leaning over and pressing against his chest, and the forty-four yards of white feet were almost clubbing to his mouth, and a slight smell of feet permeated Cheng Mo's mouth and nose, he quickly got up, pushed Captain Omero's big feet away, sat on the edge of the bed and retched several times.

Captain Omelo, who was sleeping in the same bed with Cheng Mo and Cheng Mo, immediately turned over and got out of bed when he felt something wrong, pulled out a pistol from under the pillow, and pulled the safety open.

Cheng Mo was startled, immediately jumped out of bed, half-squatted down and revealed the "Seven Sins Sect", turned into an umbrella, and didn't care about cutting off the wooden bed, and immediately protected himself.

Omero instantly realized that something was wrong, threw the pistol on the bed, then stood up with both hands raised, and said apologetically: "Sorry, sorry, reflex...... It's been so long since I've slept with a man......"

Cheng Mo also put away the "Seven Sins Sect", looked at Omero's bedroom, frowned and said, "Why am I in your room?"

Captain Omero wiped a cold sweat, put down his hand, and said helplessly: "You think I want to? You can't tell me to go and squeeze a cot with those crews!"

Cheng Mo glanced at Omero's dark face, as well as the big hairy legs, and rubbed his temples, now recalling that spring-like dream just now was really a little disgusting, he forced his chest to endure the tightness, and asked, "How long have I been sleeping?

"It's been almost twenty-four hours. Captain Omero lay back on the bed and covered the quilt, "I asked the two crew members to carry you over on a stretcher." ”

"What happened?"

"At first, it was Princess Athena who found me and said that you have a fever and need medicine. I sent you the medicine, and Princess Athena fed you herself....."

Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, at least not all of them were dreams, if Captain Omero fed him the medicine, then he really felt that it was better to have this kind of dream than to have nightmares.

"What happened later?" Cheng Mo asked.

Captain Omero hesitated for a moment and said, "I see your affection, of course, I took the opportunity to help you say good things to her, saying that you have not slept for more than 50 hours, and have been holding searchlights outside the corridor in the storm, and when you come back, I have scolded him for not dying, and he has no intention of resting, and I also said, 'Do you know how stormy the past two days have been?' People will be drenched in soup for a second outside, and they can't stand steadily, and the searchlight is so heavy that they are dying', but he tortured himself for a coordinate that he didn't know where it came from, and I was moved to death by an iron-blooded man......."

"What did she say?"

Captain Omero was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassment appeared on his face, "Haha" and said with a dry laugh: "Princess Athena didn't say anything. After a pause, he turned over and turned his back to Cheng Mo, "No, I didn't sleep well last night, hurry up and sleep again." ”

Cheng Mo couldn't see the strangeness of Captain O'Mero, and knew that if everything was as he said, then he couldn't be lying in his room, and after a little thought, he said angrily: "She must have asked you: Who decided to leave the coordinates and move on?"

Captain Omero muttered, "You two are really monsters who can see through people's hearts. Then he said helplessly, "I said that it was my decision, because the ship ran out of oil, and you couldn't ......," he said with some embarrassment, "but she didn't believe it, and asked me to carry you to another room......

Cheng Mo was silent for a while, he knew that the most hated thing for a person like him was to be left behind, so there was no doubt that he had hurt Athena deeply again, otherwise he would not have asked Captain Omero to carry him away. He sighed involuntarily.

Captain Omero was taken aback, quickly straightened up and said eagerly, "You can't blame me for this, I really want to help you say good things!"

Cheng Mo thought that this was fine, waved his hand and said, "I don't blame you." ”

"There's no need to sigh! Someone else, Princess Athena, dumped a famous nobleman like Napoleon VII, and a whale came to you all the way, you should lower your posture, say good things to others, don't lose your temper, she will definitely forgive you!" Captain Omero said earnestly, "I am from here, listen to my advice, women can't just follow her, as a man, you must be tough, if she keeps getting angry, you should ignore her, she will come and reconcile with you sooner or later." If she doesn't reconcile with you, you have to educate her well, and if she still resists, you immediately hehehe...... Let her see how good men are!"

Cheng Mo was angry and thought: "You have to use this set on Athena, maybe she will cut off your head." Of course, there was no need to talk to Captain O'Mero, so he sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word and listened to the old black uncle babble about his pickling experience.

"Let me tell you, you can't do it at this level, or you will join our St. Nolan's religion, and let Princess Athena follow you into the religion, as long as everything is easy to do, women must not only obey their husbands, but also marry four wives! Our girls there are good! Not only are they beautiful, but they are also obedient, and the price is cheap, and there are people of all ages and ages, do you want me to look for a ..... with you?"

Cheng Mo interrupted Captain Omero's words, "Okay, Captain Omero, I don't need you to help me find one!" Thinking of the dream just now, he shook his head and said, "Having more women is not happiness, but trouble!" "That can only mean that you are not a good person!" Captain Omero said triumphantly, "I have four wives and nine children! they get along very harmoniously......

Cheng Mo could only sigh that St. Nolanism was really a heavenly kingdom for men's welfare, and at the same time worried about when he would be able to stand up.

Captain Omero said to himself, Cheng Mo listened to it without a match, but he was wandering in his mind, until there was a "bang", and the wooden bed that had just been hit by the "Seven Sins Sect" collapsed directly.

Cheng Mo, who was wearing on the edge of the bed, reacted quickly, and stood up directly, and Captain Omello, who was spitting like a mouthful, suddenly fell firmly, rubbing his old waist and humming for a long time, it seems that the four wives are a little beyond the ability of his age.

Cheng Mo was considering whether to tell Captain Omero to practice yoga, which would be of great benefit to him.

Captain Omero lifted the bed and looked at it, and said with a tearless look on his face: "It seems that this bed is difficult to repair. ”

Cheng Mo immediately walked to the sofa and sat down, and said calmly: "It's okay for me, just sleep on the sofa!"

Captain Omelo almost scolded, but after all, he was forced by Athena's god-like image, and sighed and said: "I can only ask Abdullah to come over to see if it can be repaired, but if it can't be repaired, I can only sleep in the first mate's room, and let the first mate and others squeeze ......"

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In the end, the repairmen were unable to save the broken three-section bed, and Captain Omero was forced to occupy the first mate's room, while Cheng Mo occupied Captain Omero's room alone.

In the next three days, Cheng Mo didn't have the opportunity to contact Athena, she hid in the room every day and didn't go out at all, and as long as the food was put at the door, she looked like an autistic child.

The two seem to have resumed the relationship they had had when they met Hydra, and they are neither friends nor enemies. But Cheng Mo knew that it was definitely not, he knew that everything that had happened would not disappear, and memories could not be banned, and those feelings that were temporarily blocked would continue to accumulate as long as they were sincerely touched, until they burned into an immortal torch or a bright meteor.

But Cheng Mo is determined to carefully guard the border, which can be regarded as his most sincere answer to Athena, the purest love.

Therefore, Cheng Mo did not deliberately want to contact Athena.

It happened that on the first day of February, the Mediterranean Overture finally arrived at the purpose of the trip, and the port of Latakia in Syria, Cheng Mo and Athena also escaped from Sila smoothly, and then as long as they found the next boarding point to the Garden of Eden, and then figured out where to go and got on the plane, it was basically done.

At the moment when the "Mediterranean Overture" docked, Cheng Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and in his opinion, he could escape Napoleon VII's pursuit, even if it was half the battle, and he stood on the side of the ship overlooking the devastated but still alive port of Latakia, waiting for Athena to come out of the door......

(I feel like the title is a bit of a problem.,The main thing is that I didn't expect to write about the experience of the sea for so long.,It's almost twenty chapters before I write about Syria.,I'll change the title tomorrow.,Start Broken World 1 again.,Don't be weird.,In addition, tomorrow I will update the small theater of chapter 50 in the group)