Chapter 251

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
The submarine floats on the surface of Shanghai. At the moment, it's calm. Everyone just goes on the deck and takes a breath of fresh air.

Arthur stone came up with a black bag in his hand.

The deck of the submarine is not as wide as the ship, and the long and narrow plate is like the back of a giant shark, which always shakes at sea. Boris and Ivan are people who are not afraid of wind and waves. They have long been used to this kind of life, sitting, standing or lying, and pitching freely. To their surprise, Mr. stone walked gracefully to the bow deck.

"Sir, you must have been in the Navy before?" Boris asked, lying on his side on the deck, distributing the box of cigars.

Arthur stone turned around and said with a smile, "I haven't been in the Navy, but I've worked in Somalia for a few years."

Boris said, "ha, you're kidding! Only the guardian of the sea with the consent of EGIL can face the sea so calmly. Those pirates in Somalia can't do it."

Stone smiled, went up to Boris, sat down and asked, "are you Boris?"

"Yes, sir, thank you for remembering my name." Boris handed over a cigar.

Stone didn't answer and said, "you've served in the Navy for 11 years, longer than Ivan. You had a wife who was your admirer and proud of you as an excellent submarine soldier, didn't you?"

Boris looked at Ivan and complained, "Oh, Ivan, your mouth is so long!"

Ivan said, "I didn't say that."

Boris is dubious. Ivan is a reliable man and never lies to them, which is why everyone trusts him. But if he didn't say it, how would stone know his past? He and his wife have been divorced for a long time. The admiration for the navy was only the impulse of the young lady. In the years of being alone in empty houses and poverty, ideals and beliefs have become the liquid in the urinal. New ideas are instilled every day, but they will become sour and smelly every day and have to be poured out.

However, Boris was soon relieved. He stopped thinking about this problem. He knew it when he knew it. There was no secret. After years of wandering, he had taken a very light view of women.

"I left long ago, just a woman! When I made money, I landed anywhere. There are countless beauties in Aarhus, Belfast, Tokyo, Houston and Lugang. For those colorful tickets, they took off their clothes and lay down on you and licked you." Boris said without hesitation.

"Boris!" Ivan scolded. "Pay attention!"

"I know, I know! Ivan, you're going to do that again..." Boris waved his hand impatiently, smelled and smelled the cigar across his nose, and looked a little reluctant to smoke. "Your cigar is really good! Does it cost a lot of money?"

Ivan said, "Boris, this box Mr. stone gave you is the first version of bayico rolled by Fernandez. It's nearly $10000 a piece."

Boris's hand shook and the cigar fell. He hurried to catch it. He couldn't smoke in case he fell on the wet deck.

"Ivan, you even know this! Do you fucking smoke a lot?" Boris said discontentedly. "How many are there in this box? Um... Twenty... Forty... God, it's not $400000!"

"If you don't have to buy so much, half is enough," Ivan said.

"That's expensive enough. I've earned so much in a year of hard work!" Boris said.

"Take it if you like. It won't cost much." stone took the bag on the deck and took out a tablet and a gray box the size of a radio. While connecting the box with the computer, he pulled out a long antenna from the box and said, "if you want to smoke, I still have it, but it's all on the shore. I can't go back until the task is over."

"Although cigars are good, I prefer money," Boris said

His words seemed to speak everyone's heart and echoed one after another.

Arthur stone adjusted the antenna, then turned on the computer and said, "good signal! Ivan, I'll put the remaining half of the money into your account now."

Ivan said, "Sir, the task is not over yet..."

Arthur stone interrupted him: "the task is over. The next thing is whether we can go back alive."

"What did you say?" everyone was startled.

"I don't know what will happen, but be prepared," said Arthur stone. "Ivan, you check the torpedo compartment first."

"Yes, sir." Ivan put out the lighted cigar, put it in his pocket, and climbed down from the hatch.

"Don't you really want to fight?" Boris suddenly became nervous. "No wonder you should be equipped with enough torpedoes. I thought it was more money!"

"It's not a war," Stone continued tapping on the computer.

"No, what is war?" Boris asked strangely. "One 533 torpedo is enough to destroy a destroyer. We are equipped with 14. Is Godzilla coming?"

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Boris's question has been in Ivan's mind for a long time. He once doubted whether Arthur stone would be a terrorist, but after careful understanding and consideration, he ruled out this idea.

Ivan checked the torpedo compartment and everything was normal. When he returned to the nail plate, he passed by the lounge and looked curiously. He saw that the two computers were on. One of them was still playing old movies, and a strange picture appeared on the other.

This picture is a bit like the magnetic detection he saw before. It is also composed of dotted lines. Some color blocks have been filled, which is equivalent to the semi-finished product of a three-dimensional puzzle. The surrounding blue should represent the sea water. The picture in the middle looks a bit like the shape of submarine volcano. The gradient from gray to red is all the way to the bottom. The dark red part may represent magma.

Strangely, there is an inverted triangle shadow in the irregular crater, which is like a triangular pyramid funnel inserted upside down in the volcano. There is a thin rainbow like straight line in the middle, shooting into the dark red at the bottom from the center of the funnel.

Ivan looked for a long time and didn't see anything. He went back to the deck and told stone that everything was normal.

Arthur stone nodded and said, "Ivan, I've transferred two million dollars to your wife's account."

Ivan said in surprise, "Sir, are you...?"

Stone turned on the computer and motioned him not to speak: "Boris, although you are divorced, do you still care about your wife and children? I transferred a sum of money to your ex-wife in your name, which will be enough for her to live the rest of her life."

Boris was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"Vasili... Andre... Modwich... Anthony..."

Arthur stone reported his name one by one and transferred money in their name to their most concerned family, friends or comrades in arms.

"I don't understand, sir. Why did you do that?" Ivan asked puzzled.

"Ivan, I'm sorry I didn't tell you in advance that the mission was actually very dangerous," Stone said.

"Come on, don't talk!" Boris roared. "Isn't it just war? I looked forward to it when I was a soldier! Mr. stone, what do you want us to do? I'll give my life to you!"

"It's not war, but it's more dangerous than war." Arthur stone stood up, his white clothes and trousers blowing slightly in the sea wind.

"What's that?" Boris asked.

"Look around!" said stone.

Everyone looked around and saw that the sea level in the distance was gone, and there was a layer of white fog on the vast sea. Above the fog, the outline of some buildings can be seen faintly, such as a mirage.

As the white fog approached, the buildings became clear. Ivan saw several pyramids standing among them, but the problem was that these pyramids were upside down, with their spires supported on the sea, and its reflection was actually shown in the sea.