Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 241 Unreasonable Preference

The three Caesars looked in the direction of Yuan Zhisheng's finger, and saw the sea suddenly burning.

A dazzling light was like the blazing sun at noon, rising suddenly from the intersection of the sky and the sea. The dark sea level that was originally hidden in the black clouds suddenly shone like a fire burning on the sea surface.

Immediately afterwards, palaces rose from the sea, and billions of hectares of sea water were brought into the air and then fell heavily back to the sea surface, making a thunderous noise.

Brilliant metal pavilions appeared above the sea, brightly lit.

No mirage can compare to the scene at this moment.

"Floating platform?" Caesar raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, this is a project under the family's name, the 'Unsinkable Xumizuo.' The Rock Flow Research Institute and Maruyama Construction Works jointly built this maritime fortress." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

Sakura quietly appeared behind Yuan Zhisheng: "Young Master, the signal light has been sent out, and Xumizuo is about to open the dock."

"Okay, hard work." Yuan Zhisheng nodded.

"What a generous move, Mr. Turtle." Caesar teased.

"Everyone, you don't have to worry about the influence of the weather at all, just go ahead and do whatever you want."

At this time, the ship had completely entered the dock, the locks were closed, and rows of lights lit up the walls on both sides of the dock. Men in black suits stood neatly on both sides of the passage, bowing deeply to Yuan Zhisheng.

"In Buddhist allusions, Xumizuo refers to the pedestal on which Buddha statues, pagodas or palaces are placed. It is as indestructible as a rock. The family has gathered all six floating platforms here as the base for this deep-sea exploration."

There were densely packed men standing on each floating platform. They were uniformly dressed in white combat uniforms and had serious expressions on their faces. All-weather helicopters were hovering in the sky like migratory birds, setting off gusts of wind.

"Okay, Mr. Elephant Turtle."

Yuan Zhisheng took the loudspeaker from Sakura's hand, climbed up and shouted: "Everyone, please take care of tonight's affairs!"

"It is far stronger than the original Lenin. Unless Japan sinks, no matter how strong the storm is, it is impossible to shake this base. This is a well-deserved unsinkable seat!"

Riding the elevator, Yuan Zhisheng led the trio of Caesars to the top of the Xumizuo, where all the six Xumizuo views could be seen at a glance.

"Welcome, young master, to visit Xumizuo for inspection!"

Layers of waves rise and fall, lapping at the bottom of the Xumizuo one after another. The seawater hits the metal and breaks into white sprays that reach the sky.

The ship turned off the gas turbine and gradually began to slow down. Traction chains were attached to both sides of the ship's hull, and it was slowly pulled into the dock of the floating platform.

"Hai! Go all out to complete the young master's mission!" All the men on the floating platform responded in unison. The shouts of thousands of people gathered into a huge sound, which instantly overwhelmed the sound of the waves.

Yuan Zhisheng turned to look at the three Caesars: "These floating platforms were originally used for long-term offshore operations, such as surveying seabed oil or searching for mineral veins. Although they move very slowly, they are extremely heavy because they can Resistant to strong winds up to level 12 at sea and even most tsunamis.”

Yuan Zhisheng:......

"Need." Yuan Zhisheng nodded expressionlessly.

The men's voices echoed repeatedly in the huge enclosed space, as deafening as the bells ringing in a church at close range, making people's scalp numb.

The Xumizuo are connected by steel cables with an astonishing diameter. When the sea breeze roars, these steel cables are as tight as guitar strings. After the wind passes, they relax instantly, making a tooth-breaking sound.

"I'm actually more accepting of being called Mr. Yuan, or Senior Brother Yuan." Yuan Zhisheng didn't look back.

"Does the logistics team need so many people?" Lu Mingfei was a little shocked.

The suspension bridge slowly lowered, Yuan Zhisheng led the three Caesars onto the bridge, and walked forward facing the ubiquitous smell of sea water and the endless roar of the motor.

"Any action related to dragons is a war. No matter for us or the dragons, there is only one result of war, and that is death."

"Death does not mean the end for dragons. It is just dormant again, waiting to break out of the cocoon and be reborn. But for us hybrids, that is not the case."

"Every action we take is a last-ditch stand on the edge of a cliff. If we relax a little, we may fall into the abyss and be doomed. This dive is not to catch corals or dig shells. What we have to face is very likely to be an ancient dragon. level creature."

"If you fail, then everyone on these six Xumi thrones, including me, is the final insurance."

"Even if the entire army is annihilated, we will nail it here and not allow it to have the slightest chance of reaching the human world!"

The roaring sea breeze lifted Minamoto's long windbreaker, and the gorgeous and strange ukiyo-e paintings danced wildly in the wind.

A look as hard as rock appeared on this man's face, and for a moment he felt as high as he was on the top of the mountains.

An inexplicable solemn atmosphere quietly climbed into the hearts of the Caesar trio. They did not reply and nodded silently.

……

At the same time, in the dock at the bottom of Xumizuo.

"The first pressure test of the Trieste! The ambient pressure is 300 atmospheres, and the valve is open!"

"The twelfth circuit test! Fully prepared, start!"

"Engine propulsion system operation test, 90% output, turned on!" "Memory metal film status detection, power on preparation, turned on!"

"..."

Staff from the Rock Flow Institute are making final inspections of the Trieste.

Hundreds of cables are connected to the deep submersible, dozens of machines are running around it, and shirtless technicians are sweating profusely and looking grim.

In a deserted corner of the shipyard, in the dark shadows, Mai Shutoku was holding her cell phone out of boredom.

Not far in front of her, there was a Q-version missile painted yellow, which was a refined sulfur bomb specially prepared for embryos.

The shape of this bomb is not like the usual gum bombs or high explosives. Instead, it looks like a stubby cigar, and its narrow tail does not match the thick body at all.

Mai Shutoku, a music major at Tokyo University, didn't know why the bomb was designed like this. Maybe it was because of some damn fluid mechanics or pressure safety.

She didn't care about any of this. She only knew that when the technicians installed such a bomb into the Dieste, she needed to take the opportunity to sneak in.

Yan Ling: The dark light has been turned on long ago, covering Shutoku Mai's charming body like a devil. No one present will notice her.

Mai Shutoku held her phone tightly, her mind a mess.

Do you want to send a message to Zhou Xuan?

Will he reply right away?

If he didn't see it and I died at the bottom of the sea, wouldn't this message become my last words...

"Bah, bah, bah, that's really unlucky!" Mai Shutoku shook her head.

She suddenly remembered that she had watched an anime called "The Hayate the Combat Butler" before.

It is about a high school boy named Ayazaki Sa who has a pair of extremely unreliable parents.

One Christmas Eve, Ayazaki Sa returned home and found that her parents had run away, leaving behind an IOU of 150 million yen. Ayazaki Sa, who was just a high school student, naturally had no money to repay the debt, so Being hunted by the underworld.

Ayazaki Sa, who was desperate, was living on the street. By chance, he rescued a girl. It turned out that the girl was the daughter of the Japanese chaebol Sanzenin family.

In order to repay the favor of saving her life, the rich lady helped Ayazaki Sa pay back the money. Ayazaki Sa felt bad and started arguing with the young lady. After a while, he became the young lady's housekeeper.

Later, the plot of the anime became very routine. Every time the eldest lady encountered a crisis, Ayazaki Sa would appear in time to help her solve it. The two of them just flirted with each other and lived happily together.

Although the plot of this anime was very cliche and bloody, Mai Shutoku was very excited to watch it.

It's not that she likes watching anime, but that she is a little envious of the wealthy lady in this anime.

No matter what danger she encounters, this young lady only needs to shout: "Ayazaki Sa!"

The male protagonist will ignore all the difficulties and dangers and appear next to the eldest lady like a flash of light, helping her solve problems and clearing obstacles.

Always available, never absent.

This unreasonable preference made Mai Shutoku feel inexplicably envious at the time.

She felt that the Snow White story in "The Grimm's Fairy Tales" was still written conservatively.

Snow White fell into a deep sleep after eating the poison apple, and waited for a long time for Prince Charming to wake her up and live a happy life.

Since the ending of the story is destined to lead a happy life, why do people have to wait so long?

As soon as Snow White ate the poison apple, the prince came to her with her back legs. Isn't this good?

Just like in "The Butler", cliché is cliché, bloody is bloody, so what does it matter?
There is no girl who has not imagined a similar scenario, imagining that a handsome prince charming will fall from the sky and save her from fire and water.

Mai Shutoku bit her lower lip, looked angrily at the irrelevant phone screen in her hand, and lightly stamped her feet.

"Although I know that I am making unreasonable troubles now, senior sister, I will soon be in danger of almost death. How come you, my junior brother, don't know at all?"

Her body slowly slid down the wall behind her, and gradually sat on the cold ground.

Mai Shutoku hugged her knees with her hands, buried her head in her arms, and curled up like a cold, lonely kitten.

"Zhou Xuan! I call you, do you dare to agree?"

She was talking nonsense.

"Why, senior sister, you also have horns on your head, are they silver ones?"

A familiar chuckle suddenly sounded.

Mai Shutoku suddenly raised her head.

(End of this chapter)