Chapter 661

Xu Yichen carries Lulu meow's back neck clothes, just like carrying a real kitten, ignoring each other's bright big eyes.

"Lulu meow didn't mean to!" The kitten, holding his shoulders in both hands, seemed to be very dissatisfied with the present posture. However, his short legs could not reach the floor at all: "Lulu meow just sneezed and flashed over!"

It has to be said that kitten's psychic talent has fallen to several other witches for more than one street, second only to ephrail. However, in the current environment, this is not good news.

The more sensitive people die, the faster they die.

Demon hunters are already considering whether to bleed again to suppress the restless powers of witches.

As soon as Xu Yichen entered the cabin, he saw that eifilar opened the door of the safety room. The whole cabin was covered with various magical patterns, and the magic materials were shining with luster, making the cabin dream like a dream.

Seeing the kitten in the hand of the demon hunter, the silver haired witch sighed with relief: "I thought she was sent out again. It was too dangerous."

"Lulu meow didn't mean to!" The kitten man relaxed. The cat's ears were soft on his scalp, and his tail, which had been tossed around, fell down.

The repatriated kitten is full of bitterness. She can hardly go out to blow the wind. She is suffocated by staying in the cabin for several days.

However, Xu Yichen is completely immune to Lulu meow's cute attack and throws the kitten into the cabin. The kitten stretches his limbs helplessly in the air and falls into the arms of the silent nun.

"Naughty Again!" Celiste's head collapsed when she played Lulu meow, which made the kitten immediately crouch on her head.

"We are likely to abandon the ship and land tonight. You should be prepared." Xu Yichen swept around and lived in the cabin for a long time, which made the witches look haggard.

Even Alteya had two black eyes. Ephrail and celistein were in the best condition. The nuns had long been home to boats and had long adapted to the life at sea.

Xu Yichen looked at the magic array in the cabin: "if there is any difficulty, I can provide 400 ml blood."

"Not for the time being." Altya lay on the ground and turned over lazily: "we can't live in protection all the time. We have to adapt to the outside world slowly. The psychic tide doesn't end overnight."

"If we're used to blocking psionic perception with your blood, I'm afraid that as the sea of psionic activity increases, sooner or later it will be swallowed up." Altya took a look at the depressed Witches: "slowly adapt, stabilize your emotions, don't use psionic powers easily. Witches have always survived like this. We have not been extinct in the past, nor will they be in the future."

"So be prepared, we'll find the right landing place before dawn." The demon hunter nodded to ephrail and closed the door for them.

This is a group of women living in the gap between chaos and reality. They are victims of the times. No one can help them survive except themselves.

Soon, the sun's brilliance disappeared behind the coastline, and the last light was gradually replaced by moonlight.

The sea is peaceful, only jiwanbing, who is watching the rear Ranger on the mast, can see behind him several tall masts are lighting bright lights.

It's the paladin's warship. Even if the sun sail has been completely abandoned and can't continue to use the power of the sun to speed up navigation, the warships built by the church with heavy money are much faster than those built by pirates themselves.

Captain grander's men had no extraordinary men and could not continuously observe the distance between enemy ships at night, so jiwanbing, the Ranger, took over the position of observer.

The captain told the Ranger to let him know when he could see the second sail of the mast.

Grandall doesn't know. All players know that the planet is round. They know how to calculate the curvature. If they know the speed of both sides and the radius of the sphere, they can even calculate the final contact time of both sides by heart.

Unfortunately, this is not the real world. The players have scattered their experiences due to the war, and the level is not high enough, so they have not completed the feat of traveling around the world.

Therefore, jiwanbing can only wait honestly. When he sees the second section of the mast, he will inform the captain, which makes him feel that he has been suppressed by the aborigines from the level of intelligence.

After all, jiwanbing is more or less a highly educated scholar who holds the title of research volunteer in the colonial fleet.

However, he did not know that when selecting the same professional and technical talents, new China deliberately selected those who performed better in the reserve service, or simply the active servicemen.

In other words, the main reason why jiwanbing was selected as a volunteer in the colonial fleet was that he was more able to fight, and had little to do with scientific research...

of course, most of the new Chinese volunteers except jiwanbing also considered this aspect.

From Vitoria's point of view, at least the EU made the same choice, because they all know that the sixth colonial fleet will never reach the non-existent colonial star.

Only the alliance of Africans, which is always slow, screened out the volunteers according to the contents of the plan.The Ranger gently rings the metal bell around him, which is the signal that he and captain grandel have made an appointment, which proves that the warship of the church behind has been pulled close enough to a dangerous distance.

It's time to abandon the ship and land.

The prepared retribution regiment, sailors and witches were waiting on the deck, and four wooden boats were put into the sea.

The strong men were immersed in the water as before, and did not take up the ship's space. All of them, including the captured pirates, left the warship and took wooden boats to paddle the distant coastline.

This is the landing point specially selected by Captain grandel. According to the map, there is a protrusion mechanism on the land here. If they are fast enough, they can hide their tracks before the pursuers behind them arrive.

And that empty pirate warship will be driven by the wind, along the current route all the way to the deep sea.

When the church's warships caught up with the ship and found that it was empty, the retribution corps had long hidden its tracks and re entered the forest.

At that time, they could not even be sure when they would leave the ship.

Both sailors and pirates are sweating like rain. The Ranger is holding a metal box with the heart of the machine. Yang Yuefan, sitting opposite, stares at him in a cold sweat.

The samurai's tonnage was so large that he had to put his armor into the space equipment and push the wooden boat forward in the sea like Vitoria.

"Head, or shall we change places?" The Ranger grimaced: "I'm under a bit of pressure."

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