Chapter 487

With the sound of the siren, the long and loud sound spread on the ice sheet. A vast white world trembled because of the sound of the siren. Some wild animals poked their heads out of the snow nests one after another. However, they were used to the scenes of ships driving. Therefore, after confirming that they had nothing to do with themselves, they retreated to their warm home in the cold wind.

With the release of the connecting bolt, a series of sound of opening the switch reverberates between the ship and the wharf, and the thick pipe and chain are immediately separated. The continuous sound of impact constitutes a solemn symphony, adding a sense of ritual to the process of sailing.

With the ignition of the main engine, the dawn treading wave began to move slowly. Among the seven engines, the Falun burned a continuous stream of coal and converted it into heat. The heat boiled the water in the tank, and the steam rolled up, which pushed the turbine to rotate, thus disturbing the flow of magic and forming a driving force, which made the warship move forward.

"According to the introduction of the technical personnel on board, the forward power of the warship is to make the magic flow speed in the front of the warship faster through the turbine, while the magic flow speed in the rear becomes slower due to the accumulation of magic, thus forming a pressure difference. Therefore, to be exact, it is the magic extrusion at the back of the warship that pushes the warship forward."

Standing on the deck watching all this, Lena said leisurely, the wind blowing his clothes, hunting.

"Yes."

Phyllis stands beside Lena. She doesn't need to wear a hood any more. Lord Braggs gives Phyllis a necklace of aquamarine. The magic array contained in the necklace can neutralize Phyllis's passive charm to some extent. It is said that it is an ancient relic harvested by Lord Braggs in a certain heritage exploration.

Although she no longer exerts the ability of passive enchantment uncontrollably, the beautiful appearance of Phyllis still fascinates the sailors who have been wandering for many years. At this time, the sailors working on the deck almost obviously or secretly stop their eyes on Phyllis and do not want to leave.

The setting sun reflected on the gate, leaving a brilliant brilliance. The dawn treading wave slowly advanced into the gate.

The surrounding scenery has become bizarre, with various geometric or non geometric color patches that do not conform to cognition spreading and interweaving. No one can interpret any information from these rapidly changing colors. However, if you look directly at such a picture for a long time, you may soon fall into a state of mental trance and eventually go crazy.

As a result, just before entering the Stargate, the crew on the deck returned to the cabin, and Lena and Phyllis also followed to the bridge.

"Hello, Mr. Ian gray. I've heard a lot about you."

Caspian Barnes, the captain of the dawn Treader, is a man with a kind of refined temperament. He sits in the position of Captain and looks directly at the direction of the warship. He can see the mottled and crazy colors from the bridge, but the bridge crew seems to have been used to it.

"Hello, Captain Barnes."

Lena shook hands with the other side, and could feel the strong body under the uniform of the slim looking captain. He turned his eyes to the front of the bridge, and the strange color began to fade away, and a light spot gradually expanded.

"We're going to go through at least six gates, and tomorrow morning you're expected to see the water and sunlight on the Baltic half plane."

Captain Barnes said that next to his chair, the star map composed of interweaved light flashes. Hundreds of half planes are like stars, rotating around the sun representing the main plane, and a light spot nearest to the sun is flashing. This is where the warship is.

"Hard work."

Lena communicated with the captain a few more words, and did not disturb the ship.

Back in the room, Lena suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem. He looked at Phyllis beside him and didn't know how to deal with it.

Perhaps Herman Braggs doesn't care about Phyllis, but Lena still does. Her sister is not only a very attractive beauty, but also a crazy brother. Lena worries that if they share the same room, she may see a head buried under her body when she gets up in the morning Thriller.

He doesn't want to have breakfast like this.

"If you sleep in bed at night, I'll read here."

Lena pointed to the soft big bed. After he was promoted to a higher level, his sleep was not too urgent. Lena could work for several days without feeling tired. He only needed a proper rest to become energetic again.

"Don't you come with me?"

Said Phyllis with a little regret, but Lena shook her head decisively.

After he sat down at his desk, he took out the materials about this exploration from the storage bag to read. When Felice saw that Lena was indifferent, she did not disturb her any more. Instead, she went into the bathroom on one side of the room.

As this is a high-class room, there are also independent washrooms and bathrooms. Hearing the sound, Lena raises her head slightly. Through the bright yellow light, Lena can see the hazy figure of Phyllis taking off her personal clothes. Her body contour has wonderful ups and downs. Even if it is covered with a layer of water mist, it is fascinating.The sound of the water came into Lena's ears. He shook his head and focused his eyes on the data.

There are also a series of unusual events that happened on the storm rose, including the appearance of human figures and writing in the room seen by Albert of the loading crew, and the fact that the crew found tearing marks in some corners that were not normally seen, which can not be explained by hallucinations.

Looking at the photos, Lena seems to see that the nameless monster described by deputy captain Paul is wandering in the corridor of the warship, waiting for the opportunity to devour life. However, Lena is aware of something strange. It doesn't seem so simple.

Even though there are so many abnormal conditions, the storm rose has not had any attacks so far. It seems that the nameless monster is extremely afraid of human beings, and only works in the dark, never appears in front of people. Through all-round detailed magic detection, there is no such monster in the warship, which makes people feel confused.

As time went by, Lena put down this information and sighed.

At this time, when the door opened and closed, he turned his head slightly, only to see that Phyllis came out of the bathroom with gray wet hair and a cream bath towel. Her thin barefoot stepped on the soft wool carpet, leaving some water stains.

Phyllis's eyes were moist and bright, looking at Lena.

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