"There's still a lot of space on the back deck. Can you have some eyes?"
"You bunch of clumsy guys, be careful. If the things here are damaged, you won't be able to compensate for it!"
"Hey! Guy in blue sneakers, hurry up! Stop dilly-dallying! If I see you trying to slack off again, don't expect to get paid! "
The boarding point of the Deep-sea Coral.
A three-and-a-half-meter-tall Mantis Demon stood there. His body was shrouded in a military green cotton-padded jacket. He wore a steampunk-style diving helmet on his head, completely covering his face.
A fierce and harsh voice came from the breathing apparatus on the front of the helmet.
Some small holes and tentacles with breathing and speech functions could be faintly seen, floating slightly between the breaths.
He was directing the sailors accompanying the port to transport extremely important goods.
The rest of the expedition team was waiting inside the Coral. Once the goods were loaded, they would set off immediately.
At this time.
The staff member responsible for leading the way for Han Dong came to the person in charge and explained that there were three other people who needed to board the ship.
"What the hell? Didn't we already book the Coral? "
"The situation is like this …"
The staff member pointed to Han Dong, who was standing in the dock area of the deep sea, wearing a bird mask and a cloak, and explained the relevant situation.
"Oh? Deep Sea Messenger … That's fine. It can give us some [Good Luck].
However, I still have to let them come over first. There are some things that I have to communicate with them personally. After all, this batch of goods is very important. "
Under the staff's introduction.
Han Dong took the lead. Marittis held his arm and pretended to be his spouse.
Eugene was at the back, showing a stumbling state. His body was shrouded in a ragged cloak … Cough, cough, cough. There were constant coughs coming from the cloak.
Among the three, only Marittis didn't hide her appearance. She also deliberately revealed the aura of a toad.
"Nkei's [Toad Demon] … This messenger seems to have a lot of status."
The deep sea was originally inseparable from the Toad Demon tribe. However, due to the existence of the Bufo, the Toad Demons were completely independent and had their own country.
Such a high-level female Toad Demon was not easy to get.
To have such a spouse accompanying him further confirmed Han Dong's identity as the Deep Sea Messenger.
The muscular man's tone also became unusually gentle.
"I didn't expect that the emissary from the deep sea would also go to Antarctica at this time. What a coincidence … Originally, we needed to transport a large number of important materials, so we contracted this ship in advance.
Since you want to accompany us, we are also willing to make some space.
However, there are some things that I have to confirm with you in advance. "
Han Dong just nodded and didn't say anything.
"Your spouse is a toad demon, there's no problem with that … May I ask who the last one is?"
Under the crow mask, there was a low and hoarse voice that sounded like there was tobacco in his throat. "It's my best friend. This trip to the South Pole is also because of his injury.
His core was disturbed by the energy, and his soul was injured … The treatment I have now is not enough to heal him. We can try to take him to the South Pole to try our luck.
Let's see if we can find any ointment or medical equipment left behind from ancient times. "
"Seriously injured? How did you get here? "
He had to make this clear. The injuries here could be a plague. If it was a plague that could infect the Hybrid Demons, he definitely couldn't bring it onto the boat.
"It's a wound from the Destiny Realm, it's not an infectious disease."
Speaking of which.
Eugenice took the initiative to take off his hood.
Reflected in the eyes of the 'brawny man' was a middle-aged man with little hair left and a withered body.
He wore a leather jacket, loose trousers, and long leather shoes that were completely wet by seawater. He wore a conch-shaped respirator on his face, and the exposed parts of his body were covered with marine creatures.
Every time he coughed, there would be viscous body fluid dripping from the respirator. He was very weak, but there were no symptoms of the plague.
"It seems that the emissary's friend is seriously injured … Come on board with me.
Please remember, don't touch these goods out of curiosity. The price is secondary. The main thing is to consider the safety of the emissary. "
"Okay."
They passed the review of the brawny man.
Everyone successfully boarded the Coral.
Eugenice also put on his cloak again. A faint green light also appeared in the hood, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
The 'appearance' that the brawny man saw just now was just Eugenice's disguised image.
In principle, it was completely different from Han Dong's disguise.
Eugenice used "seamless eyeballs" to grow in every corner of his body.
Even his hair grew into small eyeballs of the same size. Through the ocular skills, visual effects, light reflection, and other effects provided by each eyeball, he perfectly imitated his vision and aura.
After all, he was a Body of Origin. Han Dong was not surprised that he had such means.
"Let's get on board."
…
The ships docked at this port town and sailing to the South Pole were all 'sailboats.'
Han Dong was about to board a relatively large four-masted sailboat with a hull made of coral. It was one of the three best sailboats in Manmu Town.
The coral hull had a strong hydrophilic and regenerative properties. It could sail in the absence of wind and could self-repair in a short time if it encountered a serious impact.
At the same time, it could also form temporary ocean foam for the crew to dive for a period of time.
Han Dong, who boarded the ship, found that the front and rear decks and cabins were full of black wooden boxes. The surface was engraved with seals, as if some kind of living creature was sealed inside.
When Han Dong was taken to the crew lounge, he happened to bump into the members of the 'expedition team.' Like the brawny man, this group of people were wrapped in thick army-green cotton-padded jackets and wore mechanical diving helmets that corresponded to the size of their heads.
The expedition team had a total of seven people.
The other party gladly accepted Han Dong, the Deep Sea Messenger, and even seemed to be more enthusiastic.
After all, the sea route was a long distance. With a Deep Sea Messenger accompanying them, they could also avoid the problem of shipwreck.
Immediately, under the leadership of the brawny man, Han Dong and the other two were taken to the crew lounge and assigned to two adjacent rooms.
"You can rest at ease. Leave the sailing to us. If there are any problems, come and find us outside at any time."
When the brawny man left with heavy footsteps.
The door was quickly locked, and a large number of eyeballs grew in the room to isolate the inside and outside.
Han Dong said in a low voice, "This expedition team has five people who have reached 'atavism'. Including the brawny man just now, the things in the boxes are also very dangerous.
Moreover, from their speech and behavior, it seems that this is not their first trip to Antarctica.
Eugene, you should know something, right? "
"The so-called 'expedition team' is just a superficial name. The individuals who set foot in Antarctica are all selfish. This group of people is just more selfish.
Whether it is the mark on the wooden box or the logo on the surface of their helmets, it is enough to positively identify this team as Antarctic hunters who supply [Miskatonic University].
Following this group of old foxes can shorten our trip. Rest at ease.
They are just guys who work for money. They are not dangerous. "
After that, Eugene took the key to the next room from Han Dong. It seemed that he planned to sleep until the ship landed.
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