Doomsday Pavilion

Lin Chou seems to have forgotten one thing-he is also the kind of person who can't enter the water.

The ice surface is so thick and separated by a few hundred meters of depth, even if he is a bug shopping guy on the sea, he can't do anything about the situation under the water.

He was laughing and joking all the way, but Sikong still cared about whether there were king crabs in this place.

Although his Sikong is known as the God of Wealth in Mingguang Base City, the wealthy boy, everyone who knows him understands that people never make money-losing transactions. If this is not there, it is estimated that he will be able to hang up the person who gave him false news to impeach Jill.

The three men made a few crab traps and fishing rods, and they were posing decently around the two big ice holes.

After throwing the net down, the three people began to look at each other, and they had no idea how to catch king crabs.

"Tell me to let the warlock master go down and put the crab in the cage."

Sikong was very dissatisfied with this uncontrollable situation.

As a result, Lin Shou and the warlock said in unison,

"So what's the fun?"

Sikong was speechless, and whispered,

"The fun of filling your stomach."

In fact, even the crab cage is not professional. It is a huge 6*5*3 rectangular iron cage with bait in it. There are several IQ tax tolls on the surface of the cage. Be smart or try to climb out again. , IQ arrears can only be paid by tax.

Then the three of them started arguing about whose fishing rod was loaded first, betting and vowing that the others would call the one who caught the thing first as father.

Below the huge ice cave, the sea water with ice scum looks particularly blue and clear. From time to time, there are some brightly colored small fish and weird-looking shrimp floating near the surface of the sea to breathe. Lin Shou and Uncle Warlock lie on the surface of the water, boringly teasing With them.

"Boom~"

Sikong's sea fishing rod was the first to move.

Sikong was overjoyed,

"Stocked up!"

Protrusively happily.

The fishing line has been laid for more than 400 meters, and it will take a while to collect it, not to mention that there is still a living thing hanging on the hook.

Sikong was sweating profusely and was dying, and only a small half of the people had been taken back by the thread, and he felt his virtue of air intake and air venting less shaky.

The uncle warlock said happily,

"Do you want to help, this fish counts as mine~"

"Go away! A scumbag!" Sikong said angrily, "How do you know that it is not a king crab, this son is lucky, maybe he will catch a super king crab directly, and if he gives you a bite, it will be my father's heartfelt love. Madam!"

"Hey!" Uncle Warlock put a huge middle finger 100 meters high on top of Sikong's head with the gray mist, "You should be left here alive and dead. From now on, the little old man Sikongyu will probably only be able to sigh with excitement, thousands of miles away. Go to the grave~"

"Are you special..."

Sagong Yu’s stewardess attributes and his own diseased body are always painful for Sagong. Uncle Warlock directly sprinkled more than 800 catties of salt on Sagon’s wound with one mouth.

Sikong was already exhausted, and now he was short of breath. He was struggling with the stuff on the hook and almost plunged his head into the ice hole.

"Damn, save me save me save me..."

He slid on the ice for several meters, seeing the ice cave close at hand, Sikong was desperate at the nonchalant eyes of the uncle Warlock.

If this is especially true, his physique is 100% waiting for the fever to go away. Then he blew a ball directly on this smuggled holiday, thinking about this...

Face is not allowed, the holiday must be fun!

"Dad, dad save me!!"

In just six words, in exchange for the four hands of Master Warlock and Lin Chou.

The warlock dissatisfied,

"You let it go, so you call me, what are you going to join in the fun?"

Lin Chou sneered,

"You guy who has nothing to do with the real thing, you have such a big mark?"

"I don't care, you let go of your hand!"

"dream!"

"So old, who do you call yourself?"

"You have to think about it~"

Sikong: ヽ(｀Д´)ﾉ︵┻━┻┻━┻

I don't want this fish!

In any case, I beg grandpa to tell grandma, this first fish finally caught.

Seeing the giant under the water close at hand, Sikong was proud of himself.

"You two spicy chickens, the fish will have to rely on Dad on the first day of today, hahahaha~"

"Ouch?"

The two let go in an instant, without even hesitation.

result...

Sikong didn't even move on the spot!

Lin Shou and the warlock are dumbfounded, good fellow, when has this guy been so hard?

Sikong was very rampant,

"Boys, wait to be called Dad!"

The warlock lowered his head and saw that Sikong didn't know when he dipped his feet in the sea water, and then sat on the ice. He froze the whole of own pants with the ice. As long as it wasn't a shark underneath, I guess I don’t think so. Let Sikong move a distance of his ass.

The warlock was furious,

"Asshole, you cheated!"

"Joke!" Sikong closed the line with a sharp glance, "Master, this is human wisdom, can you do you?"

"Oh, what wisdom can the poor low-grade carbon-based monkey have, wait for hemorrhoids, you."

"Gan... Linzi, racist, beat him!"

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Sitting on the ground is really inconvenient to work hard, but at any rate you don’t have to worry about slipping into the sea, and you don’t need not wanting face. The steward of skin asks countless dads to exchange help for humiliation, right?

After another ten minutes of wrestling, Sikong finally dragged the thing out of the sea.

"This, what is this?"

Sikong people are stupid, and it took a long time to fish a large wooden box, dare you believe it?

Lin Shou and the warlock were celebrating with each other, their expressions were extremely wretched.

"and many more..."

There is a big rusty lock hung on the wooden box. I don't know how many years I have been in the sea.

The fish hook was lifted up by the part of the lock, and after it came up, the lock just died out.

Sikong opened the wooden box and found that it was wrapped in a square kraft paper with a thick layer of wax on the outside.

"It seems that someone was thrown into the sea deliberately. What do you think is inside? Isn't it the treasure map before the cataclysm?"

"Heh!" Uncle Warlock sniffed out a syllable from his non-existent nostrils, "Human, the richer you are, the more greedy you are. Look at my Uncle Warlock, what's wrong with my poverty, but I am very aspiring, I am very happy."

"I'm willing to exchange Lin Zi's ten-year life for your Warlock Master for a lifetime so happy!"

"Take care of me? I'll talk to you with caution when you speak!"

In fact, the three of them stared at the package eagerly, swiftly removing the wax wind corroded by the sea water, and opening the layers of kraft paper and the same wax seal.

What finally appeared in front of a few people was a spherical glass bottle with no opening. Inside it was sealed an exquisite, jeweled, deep purple wooden ancient aircraft model decorated with gold and various colored gemstones. One side of the hull was brightly painted with a row and the ship. Words that do not fit into the overall painting style:

"TheWickedWench".

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