MTL - The Record of Unusual Creatures-Chapter 1692 Rescue
Miss Shiper’s sister’s iron is not important. Anyway, she feels that it’s very interesting to hit people with her head, and Hao Ren’s concern is no longer the three pirate ships that fall into the cracks of the planet. It is a white flying ship that is floating between the clouds and looks ready to explode at any time.
The ship was two laps smaller than the Giant Turtle, but it was still a big ship. Perhaps it was because of this huge volume that gave it good protection and damage tolerance, so that it was in the pirate ship. After bombing for such a long time, it still barely maintained its floating state, but just look at the ship’s miserable appearance at the moment, even if you think about it with gallstones, you can find out the fact that it has not lasted for a long time.
There were a lot of big holes in the ship, and the sparks of the cymbals spread along the metal parts of unknown use. It was like a white sheet-like structure of sails pulling on the sides of the ship, a large part of which was obviously already with the hull. Losing the physical connection, and only a little residual structure barely maintains Hao Ren is not clear what the sails are doing, but seeing the large number of pipes and lines that break between the "sail" and the hull can understand They are definitely super important.
That ship must have been back to the world unless the Lah Ryan people have already pointed out Nolan's black technology that only has a steering wheel that can repair itself.
"Looking at the past, be careful, don't accidentally knock people down," Hao Ren directed Nolan to close the white flying ship. "I always feel that the ship is going to blow down now..."
Nolan said that he adjusted his angle and carefully moved toward the white flying ship, but just as she just started moving, the images from the external monitor showed that the humanoids on the deck of the white ship were in a panic. : They started to run around in panic.
The data terminal slammed into the console: "...Mom chicken, just hitting three boats is definitely a psychological shadow, and they feel that they are aiming."
Hao Ren felt that the data terminal had told the truth. He looked helplessly at Nolan: "Hey, you ruin the image... I want to find a way to give people on the ship a good signal, otherwise I am worried that they will jump." ""
Nolan thought for a moment, flashing the headlights against the white flying ship not far away...
Charlemagne and his guards rushed onto the deck, and the cold wind in the open air environment was separated by a magical barrier. He was stunned behind the translucent magic barrier and watched the silver-white giant ship slowly adjust its direction. And moved closer to the white pearl.
The people on the deck, whether they were experienced crew members or those who were brave enough to come up, screamed in surprise.
Charlemagne also clenched his sword in his hand for the first time. He witnessed how the silver-white ship crashed into three pirate ships as if they were flies one by one, ruthless and unstoppable, although it When I first attacked the pirates, it made people think that this might be an ally, but when it turned the bow toward this side, no one didn't feel the legs weak.
Then Charlemagne saw several bright lights appearing in front of the silver-white ship, and then flashed a few times.
"His Royal Highness," one of the guards leaned over and whispered a little nervously. "Please leave here, it is dangerous..."
"Let everyone not panic!" said Charlemagne. "Don't make a stupid thing to abandon the ship at this time. The silver-white ship should be hostile."
"How do you know..."
"Can't you see it slowing down?" Charlemagne said angrily. "And it didn't shine when it hit the pirates!"
During the speech, the ship's head of the silver-white ship suddenly opened a gap, and then a deafening voice suddenly came out from there: "Please keep calm and quiet in front of the ship... We have no hostile intentions... ...repeated, please keep the ship in front..."
The flustered crowd on the white pearl deck was really quiet at this time.
On the bridge of the giant turtle Yantai, Hao Ren turned off the microphone and turned to the bridge exit: "Go, let's go down and contact the locals."
Leah still had a bit of a fuss at this time: "If you have speakers and language interpreting functions on your spaceship, why do you want to play the lights just now?"
Nolan explained a little embarrassedly: "I have forgotten this new spacecraft for a normal spacecraft. I might think that I have a speaker on my head that is still sounding out. Who is going to call in space?"
Leah glanced at Hao Ren, who was walking in front, and looked at Nolan, who was on the bridge, and thought thoughtfully: "This design is a bit fascinating..."
From the silver-white ship, four humans, one man and three women, came to the deck of the White Pearl with some kind of beam-like "magic". Although they wore strange costumes, the obvious human characteristics at least dispelled Charlemagne. Concerns about “Abyss Comes” and “Ancient Rogues”.
Even if the other side is driving a flying airship that can't fly, it can still be smashed everywhere, but at least it can be exchanged in the same kind, and since it can communicate, then the big problem is not a problem.
However, Charlemagne still has a good control of the urge to talk to the man and the three women: he certainly hopes to understand the status quo as soon as possible and establish exchanges with the silver ship that is most likely to come from strange forces, but he has been trained all the year round. And education made him understand that he is no longer safe. He is likely to lurk from the eyes of somehow. In this case, he must continue to keep a low profile.
The guards also performed their duties well, like ordinary passengers, seemingly scattered around, staring at the actions of everyone on the scene.
After Hao Ren came to the deck of the "White Ship", the first feeling was that the ship could not stay. The slight tremor and the obviously skewed deck from the foot proved that the toy was about to lose power and control completely, unless it was on board. There are a group of black technology damage groups that can return to Hong Kong under the condition of a disintegration of the ship. Otherwise, no one will return to the sky.
Of course, letting the self-disciplined machinery that Nolan carries out to be busy may be able to force the ship to continue its life. Even if it is over-remained, it will give the ship the ability to pull out of outer space at 30 times the speed of light, but This is not the purpose of Hao Renlai here.
“Who is in charge here?” he shouted. “Send someone to talk to me!”
As soon as his voice fell, he saw that the crowds standing far away were scattered, and then a man in a white long coat, white beard and hair, strong like a bear, accompanied by two crew members come over.
"Below is the captain of the White Pearl, Boken Grian," the strong old man like a bear cub spoke. "Thank you for your help, please..."
"Don't ask, I will ask, time is tight," Hao Ren waved his hand. "Can you repair this ship?"
The old captain was stunned, but the answer was very fast: "Frankly, the repair is not good, and the crash is only a matter of time."
The surrounding crew and a few passengers had a sad look on their faces after hearing this sentence, but no one exclaimed that the situation had deteriorated to this point, and they dared to stand on the deck and basically understood the situation in front of them. Those who had illusions were shivering in the cabin at this time.
This answer was long before Hao Ren expected. He waved his hand: "Then don't waste time, come with me, board the ship!"
The old captain didn't hesitate for a second. He turned his head and shouted at the first officer and the second officer: "Organize everyone on the deck! The third process, boarding the ship to escape!"
The sailors immediately acted efficiently under the command of the captain.
At this time, a door not far away suddenly opened, and several dirty crew members ran out from inside. The girl behind the crew was followed by a long-haired girl in a long skirt. A piece of gray-black oil even covered the original color of the beautiful long skirt. She seemed to be busy underneath. It was not clear what happened outside. At this time, I saw a huge silver-white spaceship floating in the sky, and the pirates around did not know where to go. The girl’s face was awkward.
She ran to the captain: "Captain Boken, it happened..."
"Miss Ai Wenna," the captain said without waiting for the girl to finish. "The white pearl is seriously damaged. We are transferring passengers. Please follow my mate. We are going to transfer to that silver-white flying space." Go up the boat."
The girl, known as Ai Wenna, squinted, and her eyes swept across the silver spaceship and Hao Ren. Then she noticed the serious expression on Captain Boken’s face and nodded slightly: “I understand. But My brother..."
"I am here," Charlemagne walked quickly to Avina. "Avenina, are you okay?"
"Nothing, the magical center blasted, but I was not injured," the long-haired girl said as she wiped the oily face with her sleeves, while the line of sight was quietly sweeping over Hao Ren and his team. "Brother ,they are……"
"It is they who solved the pirates," the gray-haired man said in a concise manner. "The white pearls can't hold it. We can only accept their kindness."
Ai Wenna blinked: "... understand."
Hao Ren was watching the actions of these Lah Ryan people not far away. In his view, these "air crash parties" were very efficient, although there were also panicked passengers, most of them were in order. The implementation of the evacuation mission, especially those crew members, has also been banned in such a chaotic and critical situation. The action is quick and precise, and it is like a well-trained soldier.
However, due to the unclear situation in the world, Hao Ren did not know whether the performance of these people can represent the average level of the Lahren people.
He also noticed the long-haired girl who ran up from the lower deck and the young man with temperament and gray curly hair, but his eyes did not stay in the two for too long. Their dress and the surrounding ordinary There is not much difference between the passengers, and the words and deeds are normal. There is nothing worth paying attention to.
