Chapter 3: Philip

"Miss!" Philip finally moved to the side of Metz and Robben. Robben saw Philip's sweating profusely, and he sat down on the deck and gasped for breath as soon as he came closer.
　　 Hearing the word "Miss", Ben's face was full of gray and defeated De Metz's expression.
　　 "Call me Captain, Philip!"
　　 Philip opened his mouth, and under Metz's fierce eyes, he swallowed the second half of the sentence back to his mouth.
　　 "Captain! I think the airship is about to fail, let's run away!" Fei Li looked back at the two huge gaps on the ship's side, and said with horror on his face.
Metz shook his head, and his face slowly dimmed: "It's not possible now. We have already flown too high in order to get over Pasir Snow Mountain. The effect of the Wind Spirit Scroll doesn't take that long. Now we jump down. Before the magic disappears, it will not fall to the ground at all, even if it is not eaten by that guy, it will still fall to death."
Metz glanced at the dark shadow that was already about to move outside the airship, his eyes drifting a little: "When the airship drops to a certain height, you will jump down with them. If you jump together..." Meston paused, a trace of his face revealed. Pain, "Should not all die!"
　　 "If the airship fails to persist until that time, you will only die with me." Metz's voice was like babbling.
　　 Phile's complexion flushed red as he listened to Metz.
　　 "No! Captain! You won't die! As long as my Philip is here, you won't die!"
　　 Feili raised his unfavorable hand, unzipped the shoulder bag around his waist, and simply dumped everything on the deck, and picked up a pale yellow magic scroll from a pile of things.
Philip held the scroll with a look of excitement, "This is an intermediate "flying" magic scroll. It can fly slowly in the air. It lasts ten times as long as the wind spirit scroll, and it is safe enough to fall to the ground. After speaking, Philip put the scroll carefully on the deck next to Mace’s hand, and then Philip again pulled out several palm-sized cylinders from the pile in front of him. thing.
　　 "This is a flare for the family," Philip looked at Metz's face, and Metz was raising his head slightly, looking at the night sky.
　　 "Master actually has people stationed in the villages and towns around the airship station. After landing, the flare will be released. This thing can be seen clearly after dozens of kilometers, and it is very likely to be discovered by the master..."
Philip was talking and suddenly stopped. It turned out that Philip has not been completely relieved from the drugs under Mace. When he woke up, he found that there was a monster attack. After seeing Mace, he was afraid and excited. I didn't notice that Robben was by Metz's side. He just turned his head inadvertently and found that Robben was listening to him talking to Metz.
　　 Philip, who had collapsed on the deck, suddenly stood up like a stimulant. He caught between Robben and Metz in one step. Although the whole body was still trembling, his face was full of sorrow, and his eyes showed a thick warning.
Robben was not without surprise looking at this big guy who stared at him like an angry black bear. This guy always complains about everything, and this one yells at the crew because his own affairs are always contradictory to Metz. The heavy old Philip, at this juncture of life and death, showed the beautiful side of human nature: Philip’s shoulder bag was empty, and the crew seemed to be unable to hide anything in their leather jackets. Robben saw it very much. It was clear that this pale yellow scroll was only one volume, and Old Feili's own wind spirit scroll was lying quietly among the pile of debris.
　　 Robben also understands that based on the current situation, if all the crew members are lucky, it is estimated that only a small part of them can survive, perhaps even less than three hundred percent. This is still on the basis of a successful jump from the ship, but even if it successfully falls to the ground, it only means that the chance of survival is a little higher. Falling from a high altitude in this deserted place, even if it is directly in front of the Lair of Warcraft possible. On the way back to a safe area where humans live, the danger is self-evident.
However, with this scroll of flying scrolls, the chance of survival is not improved by a little bit. The long floating time of this scroll and the special effects that can fly slowly and freely are undoubtedly the best assistance now. As long as you carefully identify the direction, It is not impossible to fly slowly in the air to a place where people can see people.
　　 Now, Philip gave Metz the very precious and only scroll.
　　 Robben glanced with respect at this big guy who always looked at himself wrong, turned around with interest, and walked towards the crew on the middle of the deck.
　　 "Okay, Philip, don't do this! This...no need." Metz's light voice came.
　　 "Roben! If... you choose to live now." Mace turned the pale yellow scroll lightly between his fingers, "Just take this thing!"
　　 On the deck where the wind was whistling, thanks to the weight of the scroll itself, Robben was astonished and almost missed the scroll that was thrown over.
Seeing that the scroll fell into Robben's hand in a blink of an eye, Philip was stunned, and suddenly he let out a strange cry, rushing over like Robben like crazy, but he hadn't touched the corner of Robben's clothes. The numbness had caused Philip to fall on the deck.
　　 Fei Li raised his head hard, panting heavily, his muscles twisted face, bloodshot eyes as if he was going to eat Robben alive.
　　 Robben sighed, shook his head helplessly, slowly and carefully bypassed Philip, and returned to Metz's side.
　　 "Maybe, this time, I really deserve to die, this thing doesn't make any sense to me."
　　 After that, Robben shrugged, and this precious scroll was returned to Metz by Robben.
　　 Metz looked at the scroll in his hand, then looked up at Robben, who was unpretentious in front of him, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.
　　 "Hehehe...hahaha...hahahaha!"
Metz laughed like crazy, and the laughter made the eyes of the other crew members on the ship gathered. In their eyes, this usually strong woman who made men ashamed probably couldn't bear the mental shock and went crazy. .
　　 Metz smiled enough, took a long breath, ignored Robben, took out a small bottle from his waist pouch, and pulled out the bottle cap while covering his nose.
　　 Robben was behind Metz, only to smell an unpleasant smell that could no longer be unpleasant and penetrated into his nostrils, and Robben almost fainted.
　　 Mays put the mouth of the bottle under Feili's nose and let Feili sniff, which made Feili cough vigorously.
"Immediately, the numbness of your limbs will disappear, and then, if you can go back alive, tell my father that I died on my own way out. I have never regretted it, and I died very happy." Metz finished speaking the last few words word by word, then stuffed the flying scroll into Philip's shoulder bag, and then picked up a few flare on the deck and carefully put it in.
"Also..." A ray of warmth appeared on Metz's face. "When you came out from home, it was not that no one chose you. Philip, at home..." A trace of sadness flashed in Metz's eyes. , "Only you care about me the most. In fact, the person I trust the most is you."
　　 Metz said, Philip was already crying like a child, "Miss! Why are you? Master has been suffering from constant illnesses over the past year, all this...!"
　　 "Shut up! Phil, you should call me Captain!"
"Miss!" Fei Li shouted hoarse with tears on his face, "I have seen you grow up since I was a child, and I know you are not happy! I know you don't like the master to arrange everything! Do you think Miss is the master It's wrong! But...!"
　　 Philip's hoarse voice stopped abruptly, and his face was full of horror staring at Metz.
　　 A sharp blade is in front of Metz's neck!
　　 Mays did not know when he had already pulled out the dagger he carried, and quickly put it on his snow-white neck, looking at the stunned Philip with a gloomy face.
"If you still want me to live quietly for a while, UU reading www.uukanshu.com will immediately shut your mouth, and then roll over to the cowards in the middle of the deck with that scroll! Tell! They calm down and have a little more hope of survival, and do their last duties as the deputy captain, instead of crying like a woman here!"
Philip climbed up from the deck using his hands and feet together, "Miss! You..." Just about to come forward, Metz had already taken a step forward without hesitation, and the dagger in his hand was pressed down a bit, a trace of redness. Blood ran down Metz's smooth neck.
　　 Philip, who frightened him, flew into the sky, his feet were like nails, and he never dared to move a step again.
　　 "Go back and tell my father what I want to say! Fili!"
　　 Philip's teary face was full of sadness and despair, but Metz's eyes did not give in half.
　　 After a while, the blood on Metz's neck has stained the chest of his chest. Philip finally gritted his teeth in pain.
　　 With a plop, Philip knelt on the deck: "Miss! Philip will come to serve you again in the next life!" At the end, he could not cry.
Metz's eyes finally loosened: "Go back, Philip, go and see the grandson you haven’t met. This year, it’s hard for you. I have written it a year ago at the station of the airship. Suicide note, if you hold it, I promise my father will not blame you."
　　 Philip, who was on the other side, cried and became tearful.
　　 Fili swayed towards the crew in the middle of the deck.
　　 And Metz also seemed to be evacuated for the last bit of strength. If it weren't for the barrel behind him, he might collapse on the deck.
　　 Metz turned his head and saw Robben staring at him incredibly with wide eyes!
　　 Metz smiled slightly: "Surprised?"