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Chapter 792: Step on the gas pedal and don’t ask too many questions

A huge black steel wall suddenly appeared on the sea, blocking one-third of the sky.

Charlie staggered back and sat down on the deck. He looked up and saw clearly that what appeared in front of him was actually a steel warship.

The overwhelming waves came rushing in and almost overturned the Pathfinder from the sea.

Immediately afterwards, a thunderous roar exploded in my ears, flames spewed from the black muzzle of the gun, and shells flew over my head.

Charlie grabbed the railing and stretched his head to look, only to find that three hundred meters away on the starboard side, there was a shabby warship burning in the sun and emitting thick smoke.

Turns out they weren’t going to hit us… I was almost scared to death.

Judging from this scene, it seems that the Ming Navy is chasing a foreign ghost ship of unknown origin, all the way back to the main material plane from the outer dimension.

But this does not mean that your situation is safe.

"Torpedo alert! Torpedo alert!"

Morgred's screams echoed throughout the ship.

Charlie watched helplessly as streaks of water appeared under the Ming warship, leaving a clear white wake as it rushed towards the Pathfinder at an extraordinary speed.

Are you crazy? Are we, with our small tonnage, worthy of your torpedoes?

However, it was consistent with Charlie's stereotype of the Ming Navy. In the newspaper news on the streets of Renton, the Ming Navy had always been portrayed as the mad dog of Her Majesty the Queen, who had no chivalry in fighting and would use any means necessary.

"Prepare to activate the third backup plan."

The captain's calm voice reached his ears. Charlie was stunned for a moment, then he quickly took off all the unusual-looking parts on his body, threw them directly onto the deck, and then raised his hands high.

boom--!
There was a loud bang below the side of the ship, but it didn't sound like a torpedo hitting the ship.

A few seconds later, accompanied by a teeth-grinding sound of metal friction, a giant in heavy blue armor jumped onto the deck with the help of a hook, grabbed the weapon behind him with his backhand, and pressed the black muzzle of the gun against Charlie's forehead.

Could this be the Far Eastern Empire Sea Guard that eats children without spitting out the bones written in the newspaper!
Charlie shouted loudly: "Civilians! Civilians! This is a merchant ship! Don't shoot!"

"civilian?"

A slightly puzzled voice came from under the visor of the tall Imperial Sea Guard: "Which country are you from? Why don't you hang the national flag? Where did you come from?"

"Britta! Britta!"

Charlie was sweating profusely. Under the gunpoint, he used up all the Chinese he had learned from Alpha and shouted out: "You are a good person! I am a good person! A civilian! No weapons! No contraband! A woman! A beautiful one!"

"What the hell are you talking about... They all say they are civilians. How can there be so many civilians crossing the ocean?"

The Imperial Triton was bewildered.

At this time, the other Tritons also jumped onto the deck, and when they found there was no resistance, they relaxed a little.

A burst of cheerful music came from the cabin.

Morgreed sang and played cheerful music.

"Tink tink, tink tink, tinkle bell..."

The Tritons looked at each other.

"Christmas! Happy holidays!"

Charlie shouted with gritted teeth.

"Stop talking nonsense and stop the boat for inspection!"

As the saying goes, music is a bridge that connects souls. Amid the joyful music, the Imperial Sea Guards subconsciously relaxed their guard and turned their attention across the deck to the burning ghost ship in the distance.

That thing seemed to be a little too tenacious. After being hit by more than one round of naval artillery fire, it still had enough energy to launch a counterattack.

A part of the Imperial Sea Guards crossed the deck directly, jumped into the sea from the other side, and rushed towards the ghost ship.

By this time, Morgreed's Christmas song had reached its final stanza. "Dive!"

As the captain gave the order, the Iron Girl pressed down with all ten fingers on both hands at the same time.

The roar of the suspension engine instantly alerted the Imperial Triton, but it was too late.

The sudden feeling of weightlessness threw everyone into the air.

"Wrong direction! We are being misled!"

Morgred let out a sharp explosion.

The Ming people were cruel and cunning. They set up a large number of induction devices in their own offshore areas, specifically targeting smuggling merchant ships that tried to sneak into the country from outer dimensions, as well as people with ulterior motives.

But to be honest, Ming Country has such a long coastline that the chance of encountering this thing is not high.

I can only say that he deserves this bad luck.

The captain calmly sat back in his seat, picked up the speaker and said in a deep voice: "All crew members, be prepared for impact, we are about to hit the beach."

“Isn’t this called beaching?”

Morgreed complained loudly: "Where is the beach?"

"Now is the time to test our faith. Alpha will show us the way."

The captain closed his eyes and was silent for two seconds. Then he suddenly said, "Overload the suspension engine, full power and full thrust, turn left five degrees, and do a frog leap to the left front. I see the glory of Alpha. She is right there."

"You better see it!"

Morgred screamed and began to operate.

Suddenly, a loud cracking sound came from under my feet.

"Break through the dimensional barrier! Broken keel!"

"It's not a big deal. Just press the accelerator until it stops."

"Where's the accelerator?! Wait... the ground!"

"Left full rudder!"

The Pathfinder's broken hull, mixed with fire and lightning, tore through the dark clouds and fell straight towards the dark earth in front of it.

After a deafening roar, the hull was torn into pieces, countless human bodies and mechanical parts flew everywhere, fire shot up into the sky, and slowly gathered into a mushroom-shaped cloud in mid-air.

…………

It was unknown how long it had been before a figure in heavy armor slowly climbed out of the charred pit, took off his helmet and looked around blankly.

"Captain! What is this for?"

Hearing the anxious questions of the new recruit behind him, the leading Triton raised his hand to disperse the thick smoke around him, stretched his neck and took a deep breath.

"This smell... Millennium Dynasty?"

The company commander turned around and looked at the crash site of the ship, but was surprised to find that there was no large ship wreckage except a huge deep pit and a few deck fragments.

They are still running after such a bad situation? Are these bastards sea cockroaches?

"Such a strong impact will surely be observed by the Astronomical Bureau. Squad leader, you take the others and stay here to wait for support. The rest of you follow me. I want to see where these bastards are going. They almost fooled me with their singing and accompaniment!"

"Captain...it's not that we were almost there, we were just fooled."

"Shut up! If you don't know how to talk, just keep quiet! If you can't catch these people, you'll be punished when you go back!"

(End of this chapter)