Manual of Space-Time Interference

In the eyes of the dialect, the things of Atlantis, as the ship goes farther and farther, may have come to an end.

The ancient civilization is too far away from him. For the 2017 he is in, it is already a past tense. In a fundamental sense, the biggest role of oneself traveling to Atlantis may be to add a piece to human history. tile.

But for modern times, there has not been much change. At most, Darwin's coffin will be upturned.

However, as the number of crossings increased, the dialect also discovered that Darwin's coffin board seemed to be really unable to hold back.

How did the people come?

The dialect is not clear, and now he is also full of doubts, maybe at a certain moment, maybe the next time he crosses, he can get the answer, but at the same time, he may never get the answer...

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The calm and calm may be a very good environment for many people to drink tea and flirt, but for the dialect of the sea, the calm of the waves is a good thing, but when the wind is calm, then something really happens .

Without the wind, the ship has no main source of power, which means that it can only spin around in a small place, and it can't go away, and it can't go back...

And the current position is very embarrassing. It happens to be in the middle of the Anar Islands waters and the imperial capital of Atlantis, and there are only 59 hours left.

"What's up with Korchi Hanama?"

"Skuha, get up!"

The chatter and laughter kept coming from the other side of the deck, and the dialect expressionlessly threw the fishing rod in his hand.

There is a wooden basket next to it already filled with a few sea fish. I don't know if I can eat it or not. It's good to pass the time.

"Hold the grass and jump again, do you like jumping so much?"

The right eyelid began to pulsate slightly involuntarily again, and he muttered in dialect, and rubbed it with his hand a little before it slowly calmed down.

"Left eye jumps for money, right eye jumps for disaster, according to the nature of my poisonous milk, it seems that something good is going to happen..."

Dialect muttered, and the whole person relaxed again, like an old monk entering meditation, quietly watching the floats on the water.

I don't know if there are sharks, if there are, you can catch one...

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"Mondola!"

A voice came from the bow of the ship. Bagger didn't care to take his big smoking gun, he stood up from the ground, took the monocular handed over by the crew, and looked into the distance.

A striking black flag just appeared in his eyes.

"Hotham!"

The captain roared, calling for the crew to quickly rush to the corresponding position, and boxes of artillery projectiles were also pushed to the side of the artillery.

The atmosphere that was still laughing and cursing disappeared instantly, and the whole ship immediately fell into a chill.

"Change the flag!"

Bagger said, at the same time, the flag that originally represented commerce was lowered, and a flag that symbolized wealth and death was raised. The ship completed a gorgeous transformation in just a few minutes.

From an ordinary broken wooden boat to a pirate broken wooden boat...

"Bang!"

The knife was instantly released from the scabbard, and under the reflection of the sunlight, a cold light flashed.

Bagger looked at Dialect, who got up and kept looking after he threw away the fishing rod, and walked straight over with his knife upright. The cheerful expression in the past was instantly replaced by coldness and ruthlessness.

Dialect, on the other hand, just turned his head to glance at the menacing Bagger, and then directly observed the direction of the wooden boat in the distance through the plane of the aircraft, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Nüwa, distance!"

"6km!"

"Get the aircraft back."

Dialect said, looked back at Bager, but found that he had been pulled by Bai Ya and was constantly arguing.

Shaking his head, this situation does not prevent Bagger from thinking that he is a spy, while Bai Ya thinks that he is not.

With an expressionless face, he took off a bluish lump on his body, looked at the aircraft that flew to his side, and put the dialect gently on the bottom of the aircraft.

"Nuwa, fly to the extreme distance to be on alert. Once the opposite ship approaches, throw it down and detonate it. At the same time, activate the combat assistance system!"

Speaking in dialect, he pulled the bolt of the rifle and looked through the scope above the rifle.

For him, any danger must be extinguished in the bud. If he doesn't want to float in the Atlantic Ocean for two days, he can't let any artillery hit the broken ship where he is.

"Hahaha!"

An exasperated voice came, and Dialect turned his head, just in time to see Bagger staring at him hatefully.

He waved his hand helplessly. He couldn't communicate, and he couldn't give any explanation. At the same time, he never thought about explanation, because action is the best way to explain...

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded in the distance, Dialect turned his head, just saw the spark rising in the air, even under the bright sun, it was so dazzling.

"Nüwa, control the aircraft to return!"

Dialect nodded and said, looking at the wooden boat that had a hole blown out on the screen, he also shook his head, looked at the aircraft that was slowly landing beside him, and put a lump on it again.

"continue!"

The dialect softly spit out two words, and the aircraft flew into the distance again~www.wuxiaspot.com~Boom! "

A flash of fire flashed on the sea surface again not long after, Bagger put down his hand holding the monocular, then stared blankly at Dialect standing beside the boat, and shivered involuntarily.

In his mind, facing three wooden boats at the same time, he can only escape, but now, the threat has been easily resolved in the hands of the gold master who thinks he is stupid and has a lot of money.

Using a mysterious method, two warships were easily abolished...

"Nuwa, monitor first, open the mask, and remind me of any abnormal situation!"

Dialect said, looking at the two wooden boats quickly retreating on the light screen and sighing. For the first time, he felt that the detection limit of the aircraft was too short - only 4.5km.

The black spot in the distance slowly disappeared, and at the same time, the right eyelid that had been beating slightly also gradually stopped. Dialect tilted his head, and his eyes showed a strange look.

No, can pirates in this period be considered a threat?

"Mora!"

A more familiar voice came from behind, Dialect turned around, and saw Bagger who bowed slightly apologetically.

"Um!"

Dialect nodded back, then waved his hand and pointed in the direction of the Yanar Islands, indicating that the matter would be over like this. At the same time, he smiled at Bo Ya who was watching, but unexpectedly froze in an instant. .

"Hold the grass!"

The right eyelid suddenly began to throb violently, dialect called out, and pressed it with his hand a little, but it had no effect.

There was no sound of an alarm in his ears, and the pirates in the distance showed no sign of returning...

Everything is so peaceful.

But the sea breeze suddenly picked up...