I Am Cultivating in the Apocalypse-Chapter 911 - 1000: Where Did Those Disappearing Ships Go?

Chapter 911: Chapter 1000: Where Did Those Disappearing Ships Go?

So, after realizing he couldn’t escape, Mayer couldn’t help but genuinely worry. This woman held his life in her hands, but could they survive like this? If they couldn’t, wouldn’t he be doomed as well?

Darline’s expression was complex. Mayer’s role shift was too quick. Once a high-ranking member of the base, he had fallen to the status of a prisoner in just one day, pondering how to survive.

Hearing these words.

Jing Shu nodded, noncommittally, "If you were useless, I wouldn’t have implanted insect eggs in you. To be honest, your power generation ability is extremely useful. Darline said you can not only power ordinary appliances but also charge electric cars. You can convert and directly charge anything that requires electricity?"

Jing Shu had thought about it all night. If she told Grandma Jing and Mr. Jing, wouldn’t they be thrilled?

With Grandma Jing’s stingy and calculating nature, having a walking free charging station at home would certainly make her overjoyed.

Oh well, I was wondering what gift to bring back, but here we have a surprise to bring back already? Jing Shu could already envision Grandma Jing’s beaming face. At that point, I wonder if the fat chicken would lose favor.

Fat chicken: As long as I can lay more eggs, there’s no chance of losing favor!!

Before the apocalypse, Grandma Jing was reluctant to waste electricity; even to watch TV, she had to watch the time. Once the TV got hot, she’d turn it off, and after the apocalypse, it’s even more so.

The more Jing Shu looked at Mayer, the more she liked him. Once back home, won’t they be able to use electricity freely? And the only cost is providing a meal. I think Grandma Jing would be more than happy, right?

Upon hearing this, Mayer shot a glance at Darline, quickly explaining, "Not everything electrical can be used like this. You have to pre-adjust for the current, and there’s also a recovery process. Plus, it can’t be too high a current, or I can’t handle it. Like yesterday, absorbing so much at once was too much for me..."

Seeing that Jing Shu’s expression wasn’t good, Mayer immediately patted his chest and said, "As long as I eat a bit more each day, I can produce a lot of electricity. I I I can definitely do it."

After listening, Jing Shu was finally satisfied and nodded, "I hope you learn Huaxia language before returning to Huaxia with me. Don’t worry, as long as you’re useful, I won’t kill you."

Mayer nodded repeatedly. In the face of life and death, these concerns were trivial. Yet, he couldn’t help but worry if this woman could indeed safely leave the Middle East.

He was well aware of his side’s combat strength. Not to mention the Military Base, but can anyone in Huaxia suppress the Black Robed Man? Moreover, above the Black Robed Man, there is an even stronger organization, and they are just cannon fodder.

However, Mayer felt his worry might be a bit excessive.

Because he immediately witnessed the formidable strength of these Huaxia people.

"Boom!"

The entire ship suddenly shook. It turned out that a nearby force couldn’t resist the urge to fire heavy artillery directly at the supply ship.

Mayer looked at the supply ships connected together and said, "You’re planning to use these supplies as bait, but they seem to be getting damaged now."

Jing Shu’s lips curled slightly, signaling him with her eyes to look over. Then Mayer saw the supply ship, which should have sunk, was still there unscathed.

He gaped, "Where did that cannon shot go just now?"

Jing Shu shrugged, smiling without a word. Then Mayer saw the pirate ship that had just attacked shook twice, a group of people boarded it, and within two minutes, the ship had fled the area.

Mayer’s eyes widened in shock, "This, this is—"

Jing Shu nodded, "Yes, our people boarded the ship, took it, and it should fetch a good price when sold to people in the nearby waters. The weapons on the ship are quite valuable."

What Jing Shu didn’t say was that today, on this sea, every single one of them had to stay.

Normally, where would there be so many, such heavily armed ships? Previously, they went crazy searching the sea and didn’t find this many easy targets. Now they’ve all appeared.

This stuff is like good gear in a game. It costs a lot to arm a ship to the level of being able to go out and rob.

Later, they can pick and choose, keep the good ones for themselves, sell the lesser ones to the brother countries. After hitting it big here, won’t they have more goods to bring back to wealthy places like Dubai and the Arab regions to exchange for more things?

So, isn’t this all just rolling a snowball and making it bigger?

Of course, what Jing Shu didn’t mention was that only small factions were acting now. As for those on their list, they were too prepared and lured again.

Otherwise, how would they empty a place’s old nest?

Mayer’s eye kept twitching.

Because in just over an hour, twenty to thirty ships had already left.

People unaware might think that it’s just small-time pirates leaving, but he knew these were the woman’s accomplices, Huaxia’s Old Zhou’s people.

He thought that the first impression of these guys was that Old Zhou’s sons and daughters didn’t look like heirs being drained but more like heavy-bodied mercenaries. As expected...

Meanwhile, Mayer didn’t know that the bodyguard group was almost boiling.

"Hey hey hey, I say, can’t you leave two ships for our squad? You, the covert division, don’t overdo it."

"We didn’t go overboard, did we? Isn’t today’s main event our covert division’s show? Weren’t you guys pretty happy pretending to be rich heirs before, is it okay to just reveal everything now?"

Gambler from Macau: "Ah, these pirates really are stupid and rich, building their ships so well, all their assets are onboard. I was just saying why targets pointed here when betting earlier. Turns out it was all a sign from above."

Others: Envious, jealous, resentful.

The gambler from Macau’s ability may not be great, but when it comes to choosing rewards at the end, he annoyingly wins better than anyone else. Isn’t that maddening?

Xiangxi Corpse Chaser: "Hahaha, Old Taoist, my few ships aren’t bad either. They even dared to target our supply ship. It’s a good thing our Xiao Ye was quick on his feet and snatched the ship."

The ship Old Taoist mentioned brought a few ships trying to flank, but while originally heading for the supply ship, halfway through, it suddenly changed direction.

And then, nothing more happened.

They vanished.

All of this was witnessed by Mayer. Amid the chaotic situation, who would manage these missing ships?