Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

"Iceberg found!"

"Turn right, quick! Quick!"

The helmsman turned the steering wheel very quickly, and the assistant pulled the ship's bell tightly and pulled the handle back desperately, and the speedometer pointed to the direction of full reverse.

In the boiler room, the stoker threw down the hot soup and, accompanied by the sound of the ship's bell, shouted: "Everyone get up! Quick! Full speed backward!"

The alarm's red light is flashing and the sirens are blaring!

"Is the rudder full?"

"It's full rudder!"

"Hurry! Reduce the steam pressure, quick!"

The workers rushed to the air valve control wheel and turned it hard, causing the air pressure to drop rapidly.

The alarm continued to flash.

"Close the boiler damper!"

Underwater, the three propeller blades slowed down their speed, "Okay! Now, back up!"

There are workers waiting beside each crankshaft. Now, they use human power to reverse the crankshaft...

Underwater, the stationary propeller blades finally began to rotate in the opposite direction.

Unfortunately, the Titanic was too heavy. The huge steel behemoth was indifferent to the actions of the tiny humans and continued to slide forward on its own.

Captain Smith stood in the cabin, listening to responses from all directions, then gave orders one by one, listened again, and gave again.

The old man's adrenaline surged, and it made him feel like he was back in his youth, fighting against huge waves. Unfortunately, the boat was still young, but he was old.

The boat was still moving forward.

Because the iceberg itself is floating on the water, the collision of the two opposing forces is very destructive.

The iceberg not only damaged the outer layer, but also cut the entire side of the ship like an ice knife. The metal hull was extremely fragile, and it could be said that it was vulnerable. The brackets and steel beams were like building blocks in the hands of a baby, and they fell apart at the slightest touch.

The part below the waterline was like a zipper being opened, allowing tons of seawater to pour into the cabin.

Everything has settled and the iceberg is gone.

Smith quickly walked to the side of the ship. There were at least several tons of ice scattered on the deck. "Ask the carpenter to inspect it."

"Yes."

At this time, water began to enter the third-class cabin, but the people in the second and first-class cabins were still unaware of it.

However, someone heard the conversation between the captain and his mate in the corner of the ship's side.

Bang bang bang!

Mori Yuesha stood up from the easel and opened the hatch. Ruth stood at the door, soaking wet, her hair sticking to her scalp.

"Miss Rose?"

"Save Jack!" Rose shouted, but was pulled into the house by Mori Yuesa's hand.

She sat on the sofa in a daze, and Mori Yuesha considerately poured her a cup of hot water and held it in her hands.

"what happened?"

"Carl...it's Carl! He framed Jack with the gem, and they, they took him away!"

Ruth told the story of the Heart of the Ocean in a disjointed manner.

"You mean Mr. Carr asked his servant, that fellow named Leger, to frame Jack?"

Ruth nodded pathetically.

Mori Yuesha stood up and put on her shoes. Suddenly, she remembered what Ruth had said about the iceberg when she first entered the room: "Just now, what did you say happened to the ship?"

Ruth woke up as if from a dream, her eyes wide open:

"Yes! It hit the iceberg!"

Mori Yuesha: Arrietty, please talk less in the future.

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Captain Smith and the first mates gathered together and watched Andrew walk into the captain's room holding a roll of blueprints.

Andrew is the designer of this boat.

"The water level has risen to fifteen feet above the keel." The man slid his rough fingers on the blueprint. The captain's cabin was silent, with only a few people breathing heavily. "The bottom, three cabins and boiler room No. 6 have been flooded."

The first mate nodded to Captain Smith, who had just gone to see it with the engineer.

"Five cabins are flooded now," Andrew said seriously, "This cruise ship can only handle four cabins. If the stern sinks, the water will flow to..."

The finger moved to the other side: "The divider of the E deck, from one compartment, into another compartment, continues, flooding the entire cruise ship, there is no way to stop it."

Captain Smith had a blank expression on his face, said nothing, and held the corner of the table tightly with his hands.

Everyone knows that this is the final conclusion - especially since this conclusion was made by the designer of this ship.

"How much time is left?" Smith asked calmly. This was the last time he could control.

"One hour." Andrew frowned and calculated carefully on the drawing: "At most, two hours at most."

Everyone present was silent.

2200 people, this is the number of people on this century-old ship.

One hour, two thousand two hundred people, the sword of Damocles was hanging over everyone's head.

"All the crew members on board, including you! Including you!" Captain Smith smashed the pipe in his arms to the ground, and the wood broke with a snap. He pointed at Andrew: "Including you! Including me! Everyone, go to the deck! Lower the lifeboat!"

"Go to all cabins and notify passengers! Put on your life jackets!"

The old man roared and took the lead to walk out the door like an angry lion.

Andrew sighed and followed the crew into the first-class cabin.

There, the band played music, and the artists had no idea about their future, which was the cold and gloomy seabed.

Chapter32 Kicked...what?

At midnight, the distress signal CQD and the Titanic's call code MGY were sent out six times at short intervals.

That same night, it switched to the latest distress signal, SOS.

This was a new call sign that had just been decided upon at a conference, and Titanic became the first ship to use it.

The man tapped the keys heavily. At this moment, it was carrying the weight of 2,200 lives - his fingers jumped nimbly, connecting all the search and rescue ships in the world!

In the vast night, the invisible signal merged into countless radio waves...

Soon, a reply came.

The Frankfurt, the Virginia, the Temples, the Burma... the radio signals continued to flow in, but they were all out of reach.

"Recall. Borrower fairy."

Mori Yuesha followed Ruth through the crowd. In the palm of her hand, countless points of light came from all directions and gathered together to form a card.

On her shoulders, two small spots of light exploded.

Arrietty and Quinna jumped out.

"I just sent someone to your cabin to look for you!" Arrietty looked anxious, but Kunna on her other shoulder was very calm.

She clapped her hands in relief: "I told you, Her Majesty the Queen will take back the cards in times of crisis. We just need to do our own thing and wait for the call."

Arrietty had to admit that this time, Kunna's decision was much more correct than hers. She nodded at him, but Kunna snorted and turned away without looking at her.

Mori Yuesha held up the card and looked at it.

"Are they all here?"

Arrietty replied affirmatively: "Yes, Your Majesty. We will certainly respond to your call. Now, we are safe."

Mori Yuesha pointed at Ruth who was hurrying in the distance and said, "I have something to take care of. You two should go back to the courtyard first."

The two fairies turned into points of light and reentered the card.

In the first-class cabin, Mori Yuesha followed Ruth through the crowd from a distance. After she dealt with the attendants, she fell behind Ruth. She watched the girl anxiously run towards Carl Hockley, and then -

Got a loud slap in the face.

Snapped!

"You little bitch! Slut!" Carl was furious and pounced on Ruth like a madman, almost breaking her arms!

"You'd better look at me when I'm talking to you!" His face twitched and twisted, and the corners of his eyes were raised high. His terrible appearance scared Ruth.

"You will only belong to me in this life, just like the Heart of the Ocean! I bought it, you know?! I paid for it, so you better promise to behave yourself!"

"otherwise……"

"Or I'll rip your head off, Mr. Hockley."

Mori Yuesha arrived late, and she still had time to put on her favorite black dress - the girl had been studying for a long time and had planned to wear it for a stroll today.

"You'd better let her go." Mori Yuesha swayed over, her heels making no sound on the cabin carpet. The girl had loose black hair and fluttering skirts. She had a black shawl on her shoulders, and her dark pupils stared at him, elegant and mysterious.

Carl's bloodshot eyes turned and looked at Mori Yuesha not far away.

"This is my fiancée! You cunt! What did you teach Ruth?" At this time, Carl no longer cared about status and class. He made a gesture to his servant Lejie, and the bear-like man touched his lower back and walked towards Mori Yuesha.

Carl glared at the girl fiercely and forcibly pulled Ruth away.

At this time, the waiter who had been standing aside for a long time repeated what he had just said to Carl and Miss Ruth.

"Miss, sir, you should hurry up too! Put on your life jackets and assemble on the deck!"

Le Jie ignored the waiter. He took out an old-fashioned pistol from his side and walked forward step by step.

Mori Yuesha tilted her head, "You want to kill me?"

"My lady, please obey me. My master does not wish to hurt you."

Leger narrowed his eyes.

Mori Yuesa saw that the pistol was loaded.

"You don't know what your brother has done, and you dare to insult Mrs. Bucket. Today--"

puff.

It's like the sound of a zipper, light and smooth.

In the waiter's sight, the burly man with the gun raised his arm and faced the girl.

The next second, his right arm fell off his body.

Yes, as if they had never been connected.

As the arm fell off, a large amount of deep red blood gushed out from the root, staining the walls of the corridor red!

Schiller looked down at his arm on the ground, then at Mori Yuesa.

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

"My hand! My...you..."

He fell to the ground and rolled over in agony, floundering in a puddle of his own blood.

Therefore, there is no one who can hold up a gun and continue fighting after experiencing severe pain.

Mori Yuesha threw the sharp knife into the puddle of blood, stepped on Schiller's back, and walked towards where Karl left. When passing by the trembling waiter, the girl kindly reminded him.

"You should go to the deck soon, too. Thank you."

The clacking sound of high heels was particularly pleasant in the chaos. People around rushed to the deck like a swarm of flies, and Mori Yuesha strolled slowly along the wall.

She saw Ruth running towards her in a panic, walking in the opposite direction.

"Hey! Miss Rose, I'm here!" The girl raised her arm and waved. In the crowd, Rose saw the leisurely Mori Yuesha.

"I ran out! Hurry! Let's go save Jack!" Rose grabbed Mori Yuesha and started jogging. The two completed their conversation while moving quickly.