After coming out of Starchi Island, Xiao Mao thought that he was simply overthinking this time. After a good sleep at night, he got up comfortably and wanted to leave the island directly.

It's just that Xiaozhi was lying on the bed, soundly asleep, and Xiaomao pinched his face and pulled it three times. Seeing that he was in a daze and didn't want to get up, his appearance of not getting enough sleep seemed to be a silent accusation against him.

Xiao Mao calculated it, because after arriving at Starchi Island, the group went directly to the museum on the island, and because Xiao Gang was infatuated with tour guide Noda, they came out of the museum at almost eleven o'clock yesterday, and then four

We went down to look for a place to stay and didn't go to bed until almost twelve o'clock.

This time is actually quite early for Xiao Mao. He is used to going to bed at one or two o'clock and getting up at five or six o'clock. However, for Xiao Zhi who always adheres to the principle of going to bed early and getting up late, it is really a bit too late for good health.

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He looked at the alarm clock on the bedside and saw that the pointer had just pointed to half past five, so he didn't call anyone anymore. He quietly picked up the belt where he kept 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 screen of his mobile phone and hesitated before pressing the answer button.

In fact, just as Xiaozhi didn't have a good impression of Kimura yesterday, he didn't have a high score for Kimura in his heart. Not only was the meeting yesterday not very pleasant, but also because Xiaomao was quite difficult during his defense.

However, he also believed that Kimura didn't have a good feeling for him. Even though both parties disliked each other, Kimura still called him. I'm afraid something was really going on.

Almost as soon as he pressed the key, Kimura's breathless voice rang out: "Hey, are you Researcher Ohmu? This is Kimura Kazken."

"Hello, Dr. Kimura." Although Xiaomao already knew it was him, he still said hello.

"Are you still near Starkey Island?" Kimura did not continue to chat with him. It was obvious that the situation was urgent. "The ship escorting the Orange League trophy three hundred years ago encountered heavy fog at sea and has lost its direction.

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When did the alliance's navigation equipment become so bad? Xiao Mao raised his eyebrows in surprise. He had every reason to believe that the matter was not that simple. This was a loss of direction. At worst, he would have to stop the ship and wait for the fog to dissipate. It was still early anyway.

Kimura wouldn't be so anxious.

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 its power thruster was destroyed in a collision...

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"Do you need me to come over and help you?" The only thing Starkey Island has to offer is the center's museum. There is neither an elf center nor a formal sea rescue team. However, the salvage industry here is so prosperous. Looking for people to search at sea

It is not difficult to build a small boat with an obvious goal.

Xiao Mao was a little confused as to why the other party insisted on contacting him, and was confused for a moment. After all, a professional salvage team was much more effective than him as a trainer.

The rough breathing from the opposite side paused for a moment, and then Kimura's voice rang out: "To tell you the truth, I came to Starkey Island to deliver the championship trophy to the alliance center just as a pretense. In fact, it was to protect the alliance's secrets.

Items to complete a secret mission..."

It turned out that he was still sneaking around to do some shameful things. No wonder he set off in a hurry so early and was stuck on the sea by heavy fog.

The less we know about this kind of thing, the better. Xiao Mao, who has no interest in the so-called secret mission of the alliance, gently interrupted him: "Then before your fleet lost its navigation coordinates, where on Starchi Island was it probably?"

Direction? I'm on the coast of Starkey Island now. I have all the elves with me and can rush there immediately."

He originally wanted to call Xiaozhi to play with him, but since Kimura obviously didn't want to make any noise, and obviously couldn't make any noise, Xiaomao guessed that he might have to go alone.

Kimura's voice rose slightly: "That's great! We are now anchored not far to the southwest of Starchi Island. The situation is urgent now. The broken ship next to us has been circling nearby and may bump into it again at any time. Trouble

You try to hurry up!"

"Okay, I understand. Please pay more attention to your safety." He was still asking for help. Xiao Mao rolled his eyes in the sky and gestured to the crystal rock snake curled up on the sand next to him.

Gesture: "Big rock snake, hurry up, let's go southwest."

Gyarados had just completed a round of collision with Charizard, which consumed a lot of physical strength. Xiao Mao had just fed it a healing potion before answering the phone, and it still needed to rest for the time being.

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

After walking for about half an hour, Xiao Mao saw the thick fog on the sea after answering two urging calls from Kimura. He bent down and hugged the joints of the big rock snake's body tightly, and stretched out his hand to look at his own

Finger: "Big Rock Snake, thank you for your hard work, please stop now."

The fog was so thick that even if you put your hand in front of your eyes, you couldn't see the five fingers clearly, and this was just at the edge of the fog. Xiao Mao looked at the fog inside and it was as thick as milk, and he couldn't help but frown.

He had no mission to save Kimura, but he was just lending a helping hand for the sake of morality. He couldn't be buried in Kimura's secret mission just because he hesitated.

"Mini dragon, use the tornado to blow away the fog!" Xiao Mao threw the elf ball and gave the order.

The mini dragon floated on the sea as soon as it appeared, its slender body twisted and folded into a ball, and it gently shook the pure white ball under its mouth: "Well~ Well~~"

The huge seaspout lifted up from directly below its body, bypassed the place where Xiaomao was, and went straight towards the thick fog ahead. It took ten minutes for the raging tornado to blow away all the fog on the sea.

Dispersed.

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 of the stern, which may be where the damaged power system Kimura said was located.

The first impact destroyed the power system at the stern of the ship. Xiao Mao saw that this impact damaged the deck part of the bow. The violent impact was accompanied by the faint screams of the crew above.

While he let the big rock snake move closer to the two ships, he looked at the other side of the collision. As Kimura said, this ship looked quite old. Not to mention it was a wooden ship. The deck and railings were tattered and covered with moss.

, the hull of the ship is so beautiful that it seems as if it has just been salvaged from the bottom of the sea.

How could such a rickety ship that looked like it was about to collapse at any moment hit a modern iron ship and was unable to fight back? Xiao Mao blinked his eyes lightly and realized that it was really a ghost in broad daylight.

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

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

"No, you did a good job just now, Mini Dragon. I don't need to trouble you with these newly created mists." Xiao Mao looked solemn and climbed up the deck along the ladder built by the big rock snake's body.

Kimura was hit by the force of the impact and fell to the deck, whimpering. Xiao Mao hurriedly stepped forward to help him up: "Mr. Kimura, are you okay?"

Kimura's hair was blown to and fro by the sea breeze, and a large piece of oily skin appeared on the left side of his cheek. When he saw him, his eyes lit up: "Xiao Mao, you are finally here. I just saw the fog on the sea dissipated.

It’s so nice to know you’re almost there!”

Xiao Mao was stunned for a moment by such an enthusiastic response. He even doubted whether he had a "savior" sign on his face. He laughed dryly before answering: "I'm late, you're not hurt."

Bar?"

Although the oily skin on Kimura's face was quite big, he didn't even take it to heart. He patted his belly and said, "I'm very fine, but several crew members have been injured and broken their arms and legs. I've already had people help me."

They went inside to rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, the hull of the ship received another impact. Xiaomao was not thrown out because of the support of the mini dragon suspended in the air. He hurriedly supported Kimura, who was swaying and about to fall, and heard the other party laughing at himself.

Yixiao: "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 unable to fight back!" A crew member who fell next to him screamed and jumped directly into the sea and swam away.

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Xiao Mao was dumbfounded. This place was not close to the coastline. Even at the speed of the big rock snake, it took half an hour to swim here. Did this sailor think he could successfully swim to Starchi Island?

Kimura was not surprised. He raised his eyelids and took a look, then snorted: "This is already the sixth time. Those who are making a living at sea seem to believe this."

Well, Xiao Mao looked around at the crew members who were being thrown around like sandbags on the deck, and cracked his lips and laughed dryly. It seemed that because the alliance's secret mission could not be publicized, Kimura brought a total of almost twenty crew members.

There are no more than ten people still on the deck including him.

"There may be something really weird about that ship, Mr. Kimura. I will keep the mini dragon here to protect your safety. Please let me go in and have a look." There must be no ghosts or undead things in this world. What will happen?

Such supernatural things are probably caused by ghost-type or super-type elves causing trouble.

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

Kimura hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Please pay attention to your safety."
Chapter completed!