Chapter 2320: The omen of the omen (30)

Chapter 2320 is a sign of darkness
Since the power supply of the other is independent of the underground dock outside, although the outside is still in the state of being destroyed by electricity and in a dark state, the sand boat has proper lighting in the fruit.
Even compared to the Dawning, the lighting of the fruit can be said to be bright and pleasant. Thinking of this, Bedieville couldn't help but slam Eve's voice and always thought about saving power for the ship.
In a room similar to the reception room, Bedieville had just sat down for less than ten seconds, and Captain Yake had ordered a hot cup of coffee for the werewolf youth.
"The internal structure here is very different from the Twilight." Biddeville was also the first to enter the cabin of the Piot, and he couldn't help but look at it curiously. Compared with the "metal" atmosphere everywhere in the Dawning, the inside of the fruit is more humane, the walls are painted with paint, and the ground is carpeted. In short, although the material of the ceiling wall is similar to the twilight, it is almost the same. It is more like a modern ship than the Twilight is full of ancient or future metal.
"Although this ship is a replica of your sand boat, it does not mean that we have to copy everything from it to the original." Captain Yake took a cigarette from the pipe: "But you are not here for this." Let's talk about business."
"Well," the werewolf youth whispered, and could not help but feel a little nervous.
"I saw your harpoon. It was a test piece, right?" The captain came up and asked the mountain: "In actual combat, you should be able to take out the more powerful Lunaru steel harpoon, enough to kill Moby. Dick, right?"
"It is said to be." Bediville had to answer: "Today is the small one of the test piece harpoon, although it is installed, but after all, the size is too small, the lethality can not be expected."
"With a full size, you can be sure to kill him?"
"hope so."
"Then I will present you with a ruthless pet, Captain Bettiville." Captain Yake suddenly asked: "The harpoon used in the battle today is also borrowed from us. We will cover you in actual combat." You have the opportunity to launch a full-size harpoon. When you cover us, we also have the opportunity to launch a full-size harpoon, which can be used to increase the accuracy of killing Moby Dick.
"This" Bedieville hesitated for a while: "I am not sure if there is any remaining work, or how much is left. I have to go back and ask the crew to confirm this."
"Then go back and confirm as soon as possible, and get it done." Captain Yake urged: "There is one more thing. When I first charge, I hope that your ship will first launch a cover, a fatal blow. It is issued by the fruit of the fruit. If the fruit fails, and then replace it with a ship that has been shielded from you, your ship will launch a fatal blow. Is that okay?"
"Can be, but why?"
"Your ship is loaded with genuine Luna Steel Harpoon, I think that has a better chance to kill Moby Dick." The captain took another breath and said slowly: "The Red Moon Steel made by the prince Although the harpoon is not bad, but I saw the difference in the actual combat just now, the power of the red moon steel harpoon is always inferior. Not to mention - "
He took a deep breath of smoke. "I may have a chance to get a number. If you can, I also want to clean up Moby Dick. My wife and daughter are buried in the belly of the devil, I You must avenge the monster. Please don't take this opportunity from me, Captain Bettiville."
So this is the plan of Captain Yake, letting Bediville create opportunities for him, giving him the opportunity to use all his resources and try to kill Moby Dick. If he fails, he will give the chance to kill Moby Dick to Bediville. Bedieville couldn’t simply see the haze in the heart of Captain Yake’s face, which was covered by the shadow of most of the cap, but the deep hatred of killing his wife and killing women must not be worn, even if the other party only used The words that have no ups and downs are taken lightly, and the young people of the werewolf can feel it.
"I understand. Just follow your plan." Biddyville sighed: "I also hope that you can avenge your wife and daughter. If Moby Dick is stronger than we think, I will find a way to take it. If you have cleaned up, you must never let him live and flee."
"Very good." Captain Yake took a small black box from his arms and handed it to Biddeville. "With this, this is the last guarantee of the plan."
"This is?" The werewolf youth took the black box and looked back and forth. It was entirely a black square with a rainbow-colored light on the surface. The weight was heavy and heavy, and it seemed to be filled with lead.
"Infrasound wave generator, the result of a full-scale research by a research institution in Egypt in the past five years." Captain Yake whispered: "When it is launched, it will be thrown into the sand sea. The special frequency of the infrasound will spread in the sand sea, let the sand in the sand It’s restless. And the bigger the size of Warcraft, the more impact it will have. For the body type of World of Wardick, this item will bring it a constant and violent headache – he can’t resist this. The excitement brought by the props will definitely be led out and try to destroy this item."
The werewolf youth took a sigh of relief: "Wait, Moby Dick came to attack the city, is it because of this!?"
"Yes, it is because of this. This was originally one of the important props we used to drive the monster out of the sand, but it was stolen by the destroyer." The captain pressed the voice lower: "This is a biography." Going out has too much influence. I hope that you can keep this secret. There are two black boxers in total, and another reserve item has been robbed and used by the saboteurs. It has been scrapped. The one you hold in your hand is the only surviving Mobie in the world. The black box that Dick brought out. Hold it and hide it. Maybe there will be a place to use it in the future."
"But isn't this a very important item? If I take it, what about tomorrow's battle?"
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"We don't need it anymore," Captain Yake said, and the corner of his mouth, covered by a long beard, seemed to reveal a touch of almost imperceptible smile: "When Moby Dick came to attack the city, our troops It’s not just light. They launched a tracker on the monster, and the explosion tracker was also embedded in the body of Moby Dick. This strategy should have been used in tomorrow’s battle. But the plan was executed in advance because the plan was disrupted. The destroyers thought that everything they did could upset our plan, but did not expect to accelerate the success of the plan."
"Yes." Bedieville shrugged.
"As originally planned, at 9 o'clock in the morning, all the fleets were assembled in Cairo, and then -" Captain Yack took a deep breath: "Let's go hunting the monster - Moby Dick."
Half an hour later, when Bedieville tried to return to his boat by riding the light beam of the Twilight, he saw a lot of British technicians boarding the transport boat and tinkering outside his boat.
"Eve?" asked the Werewolf youth.
"Don't ask Eve, I sent someone to help you repair the ship." The communicator heard the voice of King Arthur: "I promised you, the loss of the Twilight in this battle will be from Great Britain. Make up for it. You can wait for our technicians to fix the boat, it won't take much time."
"Yeah." Bedieville whispered, no objection. He is very curious when the ship returns to the Red Sea stone pillar forest, how should this group of maintenance workers come over?
"The amount is Mr. Bedieville." Just returned to the transfer room, Slagrid was waiting there - or the guy didn't leave the transfer room at all: "Congratulations, you really played a beautiful game." Victory."
"Where is it beautiful." The Werewolf youth slammed his face: "The last blow was if we had to preemptively beat him before Moby Dick fired, and the Twilight was sunk."
Seglad smiled and said: "But we still won, if we win, we will win. Victory is everything, isn't it?"
"Oh, the stinky boy will steal the concept." Bettiville walked over and smashed Serge's head: "Well, let's go back. There is still a big battle to fight tomorrow, that's the real thing." When Biddy decides to win, he will prepare everything he needs, and don’t fight unprepared."
"About that," Segrad said: "You also realize the profound problem of the power supply of the Twilight, right?"
"Yes. It’s really uncomfortable to fight at night." Bettiville shrugged. "Tomorrow is fighting in the morning, there is plenty of sunlight, and the situation should be much better."
"I doubt it." Segrad said: "To manage the transmitted beam at the same time and let the sand ship move at full speed, the power supply provided by the solar panel is not enough."
"So, what good way do you have? Are you rushing to borrow a generator?"
"No." The Leopard youth shrugged: "I have already asked Aunt Vivian for help. She just came back and should wait for you on the deck now."
"Alas--"
"You'd better hurry to find her, Vivienne Aunt waited for a long time, and now I'm going to lose my temper." Seglad said jokingly, but that was not entirely a joke.
"Hey!" Bedieville shuddered.
"It's so slow! Actually let the lady wait!" Sure enough, when he reached the deck, Bedieville saw a sullen Vivian, who was screaming at the waist and getting angry.
"I didn't need to rush to Beddy, he just came back from other meetings, didn't he?" Paramitis also advised his wife next to him, and saw that Biddyville came over and waved immediately: "Hey, this. Here!"
"This is?" The Werewolf youth has not yet approached, and has seen the huge crystal sphere with golden gleam in the dark. He seems to have seen this kind of thing.
"This is a refined [Raystone] crystal." Vivian still looks unhappy: "I think you have seen this kind of thing on the East African plateau? You have seen natural rayite crystal, purity. Probably one of the sixtieths of this refined crystal."
The Werewolf youth then carefully examined the refined Raystone crystal ball contained in a giant glass container. The huge crystal ball with a diameter of ten feet should be heavy, but it floats mysteriously in the center of the cylindrical glass container and does not seem to fall due to gravity. Raytheon was originally a special spar that stored electrical energy. Bettiville suspected that there would be a lot of electricity in this high-purity crystallization.
"So, this is the battery?!" The next second, Bedieville blurted out.