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After coming out of Starkey Island, Xiaomao thought that he was simply thinking too much this time. After a good night's sleep, he got up comfortably and wanted to leave the island directly.

It's just that Xiaozhi was lying on the bed and was fast asleep. Xiaomao pinched his face and pulled it three times. Seeing that the other party didn't look like he was going to get up in a daze, and that he didn't get enough sleep, he seemed to be silently accusing him.

Xiaomao made some calculations, because after arriving at Starkey Island, the group went directly to the museum on the island, and because Xiaogang fell in love with Tour Guide Noda, they didn't come out of the museum until almost eleven o'clock yesterday, and they went to the museum again and again. I went down to find a place to stay, and I didn't go to bed until it was almost twelve o'clock.

This time is actually quite early for Xiaomao, he is used to going to bed more than one or two o'clock, and getting up at five or six o'clock, but for Xiaozhi who has always pursued going to bed early and waking up late to be healthy, it was a bit too late .

He looked at the alarm clock on the bedside, and saw that the pointer had just pointed to 05:30, so he didn't call anyone again, quietly pulled out the belt where he put the elf ball from the table, and took his elf out for training.

When it was close to seven o'clock, Xiaomao received a call from Kimura. He looked at the phone number flashing on the phone screen, hesitated for a moment before pressing the answer button.

In fact, just as Xiaozhi didn't like Kimura yesterday, he didn't give Kimura a high score in his heart, not only because the meeting yesterday was not very pleasant, but also because Xiaomao was quite difficult when he was defending.

However, he also believed that Kimura didn't feel very good about him. Under the premise that the two sides hated each other, but Kimura still called him, maybe there was something wrong.

Almost as soon as he pressed the key, Kimura's breathless voice sounded: "Hello, is this Researcher Oki? This is Kazuken Kimura."

"Hello, Dr. Kimura." Although Xiaomao knew it was him, he still greeted him.

"Are you still near Starkey Island?" Kimura didn't continue to greet him, obviously the situation is urgent, "The boat escorting the Orange League trophy 300 years ago encountered heavy fog at sea and lost its way... ..."

When did the alliance's navigation equipment become so rotten?Xiaomao raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had every reason to believe that things were not that simple. It was a loss of direction. The worst thing was to stop the boat and wait for the fog to clear. Anyway, it was still early, so Kimura wouldn't be in such a hurry.

He didn't answer for a while, and Kimura didn't seem to care whether he answered or not, and continued directly: "A very old-looking ship appeared near us, and the power propeller was disabled in an impact... "

"Do you need me to help?" Starkey Island's only offer is the museum in the center. There is neither an elf center nor an official sea rescue team. However, the salvage industry here is so prosperous that it is difficult to find someone to search for it at sea. A small boat with an obvious purpose is not difficult.

Xiao Mao was a little surprised why the other party insisted on contacting him, and was a little dazed. After all, a professional salvage team was much more useful than him as a trainer.

The heavy panting on the other side paused for a moment, and then Kimura's voice sounded: "To tell you the truth, I came to Starkey Island to send the championship trophy to the League Center. item, complete a secret mission..."

It turned out that they had to sneak around and do some shameful things, no wonder they had already set off in a hurry so early and were blocked in the sea by the thick fog.

The less you know about this kind of thing, the better. Xiao Mao, who has no interest in the so-called secret missions of the alliance, interrupted him lightly: "Then, before your fleet lost its navigation coordinates, where was your fleet on Starkey Island?" Direction? I'm on the coast of Starkey Island now, and all the elves are with me, so I can rush there immediately."

He originally wanted to ask Xiaozhi to have fun along the way, but since Kimura obviously didn't want to make a statement, and obviously couldn't make a statement, Xiaomao reckoned that he might have to go on his own.

Kimura's voice was slightly raised: "That's great! We are anchored not far from the southwest of Starkey Island. The situation is urgent now. The broken ship next to it has been wandering around and may collide again at any time. Trouble You go as fast as you can!"

"Okay, I understand, and please pay more attention to safety." Xiaomao rolled his big eyes in the sky while begging for help, and then made a comparison with the big crystal rock snake curled up on the sandy beach beside him. Gesture: "Big Rock Snake, hurry up, let's go southwest."

The Gyarados had just completed a round of collision with the Charizard, and its physical strength was exhausted. Xiaomao gave it the recovery medicine before answering the phone, and now it needs to rest for a while.

He put away all the elves except the crystal rock snake, jumped on the back of the big rock snake, and directed it to adjust its direction to the rescue location.

After walking for about half an hour, Xiaomao saw the thick fog on the sea surface after receiving two urging calls from Kimura. He bent down and hugged the seam of the big rock snake tightly, and stretched out his hand to look at his body. Finger: "Big Rock Snake, thank you for your hard work, stop first."

The fog was so thick that even if you put your hands in front of your eyes, you couldn't see the five fingers clearly, and this was only at the edge of the fog. Seeing that the fog inside was as thick as milk, Xiaomao couldn't help frowning.

He didn't have a mission to save Kimura, but he just extended a helping hand for the sake of morality, and it was impossible to directly bury himself in it because of any secret mission that Kimura faltered.

"Mini dragon, use the tornado to blow away the fog!" Xiaomao threw out the poke ball and gave an order.

The miniature dragon floated on the sea surface as soon as it came out, its slender body coiled and folded into a ball, gently shaking the pure white ball under its mouth: "Well~ well~~"

A huge sea tornado lifted up from the bottom of its body, bypassed where Xiaomao was, and went straight towards the thick fog in front of it. It took 10 minutes for the raging tornado to blow all the fog on the sea surface scattered.

Xiaomao saw two ships that happened to collide with each other at a glance. One was a modern iron ship, but a large groove was knocked out at the stern of the ship, which may be where the destroyed power system in Kimura's mouth was located.

The first impact destroyed the power system at the stern. Xiaomao saw that this impact damaged the deck part of the bow. The violent impact was accompanied by the exclamation of the crew above.

He let the big rock snake move closer to the two boats, and at the same time looked at the other side of the collision. Just as Kimura said, this boat looks quite old, not to mention the wooden boat, the deck and railings are covered with moss. , the hull was wet, as if it had just been salvaged from the bottom of the sea.

Such a rickety wreck that looks like it's about to collapse at any moment can hit a modern iron ship without any power to fight back?Xiao Mao blinked his eyes lightly, it was a hell of a day in broad daylight.

And from his angle, he could also see the mist continuously coming out of the broken ship.

"Well?~" The miniature dragon landed on him, wrapped around his arms skillfully, and looked at him with light blue eyes without blinking, "Well~"

"No need, you did a good job just now, Mini Dragon, you don't need to trouble you with these newly created fog." With a solemn expression, Xiao Mao climbed onto the deck along the soft ladder built by the big rock snake's body.

Kimura was being thrown onto the deck by the impact force, sobbing and moaning, Xiaomao hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Mr. Kimura, are you alright?"

Kimura's hair was blown to and fro by the sea breeze, and a large piece of oily skin was rubbed on the left side of his cheek. When he saw him, his eyes lit up: "Xiaomao, you are finally here. I just saw the fog on the sea dissipate. Knowing you're almost there! It's so nice!"

Xiaomao was taken aback by such an enthusiastic reaction. He even wondered if he had put the golden signboard of "Savior" on his face, so he gave a dry laugh before answering: "I'm late, you are not hurt Bar?"

Although the oily skin on Kimura's face was not small, even he himself didn't care about it, and patted his stomach: "I'm fine, but several crew members have been injured and broke their arms and legs. I've already been helped They went inside to rest."

As soon as his words fell, the hull of the ship received another impact. It was all supported by the miniature dragon suspended in the air. Xiaomao was not thrown out. He hurriedly supported Kimura who was shaking and about to fall, and heard the other party laughing at himself A smile: "But judging from the current situation, there is not much difference between being on the deck and in the cabin..."

"Is that ship a ghost ship? It's impossible for an iron ship to be hit by such a rotten ship and be helpless!" A crew member who fell next to him screamed and jumped off the sea and swam away. .

Xiao Mao was dumbfounded. This place is not close to the coastline. Even at the speed of a big rock snake, it took half an hour to come here. Does this sailor think he can successfully swim to Starkey Island?

Kimura was not surprised. He raised his eyelids and took a look, then snorted softly: "This is already the sixth one. Those people who live at sea seem to believe this."

Well, Xiaomao looked around at the crew who were being thrown around as sandbags on the deck, and gave a dry smile with parted lips. It seemed that because of the secret mission of the alliance, Kimura had brought about twenty crew members. There are no more than ten people who are still on the deck plus him.

"That ship may be really weird, Mr. Kimura, I will leave the miniature dragon here to protect your safety, please let me go in and have a look." There must be no such thing as ghosts and undead in this world, it will happen For such supernatural things, [-]% of them are caused by elves of super powers except for ghosts.

——Xiao Mao is lacking such two types of elves.

Kimura hesitated for a moment, but nodded: "Be careful."

Xiaomao responded.He felt that his trip was really not that dangerous, the world boss was hanging behind his ass, ready to pounce on him to offer his light and heat when he was in danger.