In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 635: Is this the professor at Gotham University? (below)

"The Days of Being a Spiritual Mentor in Meiman"

, the days when I was a spiritual mentor in Meiman

6 hours later, the ship still had no intention of stopping. They had even resupplied along the coast several times, and even encountered a storm. Information to avoid the storm, this new ship is probably already scarred.

This fishing boat is not an ocean-going fishing boat, and can only fish in the mid-water area. It is a bit too embarrassing for this boat to drive it from the coastline of California all the way to Mexico.

After about 7 and a half hours, the boat finally stopped. Schiller was already a little pale, leaning on the railing, looked at Arthur who came out and said, "Is it really there?"

"Now we've just arrived near the archipelago. I still need to find out which island it is. If you're not feeling well, go inside and take a rest. I'll swim there and look for it."

Schiller nodded and acquiesced to this arrangement. The first is that he can't swim, and the second is that he can swim, and now he has no strength to swim.

What Hui Wu said is correct. His seasickness is a psychological reaction. Hui Wu can forcibly control his stomach muscles so as not to convulse, but this discomfort will also be transferred to other places, such as chest tightness, cold sweat, etc. .

Even if the gray mist can forcibly heal all these uncomfortable symptoms, Schiller's psychology will tell him that these places are suffering, so he decided that it is better to stay on the boat.

The superego said to take annual leave and not let him enter the thinking hall, that is to say, go to the Oneiroi for blessings, or simply poke the feather and call Lucifer over, even if he wants to jump into it. The sea drowns himself, and death does not accept him.

Schiller came to the only guest room of the ship, which should be a temporary resting place for the sailors on board, but there was a pretty good sofa bed, and he lay on it, a little sleepy and drowsy past.

But soon, he was awakened by a loud noise, he heard a strange Spanish, and there were several gunshots.

As soon as Schiller got up, he felt the bed board shaking. It was obvious that someone had boarded the boat. He stood up and stood by the door with his umbrella.

The people outside spoke Spanish, and Schiller could only understand a few words, roughly as if he was saying, this ship is very new and very good.

Suddenly, a series of footsteps appeared outside the door, and the door was opened with a "bang". The person who came in had a rifle in his hand and muttered dirty words in Spanish.

But as soon as he took a step into the door, a knife pierced his chest. Schiller retracted his umbrella, looked at the man who fell on the ground, and Ying frowned.

Looking at the vests and headscarves, they looked a bit like Mexicans, and a bit like pirates operating in the Caribbean Sea, but soon, Schiller identified the group of people because he heard people outside Shouting the name of a drug, this group of people are drug dealers in Mexico.

Judging from their tone, it should be that they want to get the ship back to transport drugs. Hearing the sound of footsteps, this group of people should have entered the cab. Schiller flashed directly to the end of the corridor. The drug dealer at the end of the corridor saw Schiller. The figure subconsciously picked up the gun and fired.

Now, Schiller can be sure that this group of insane people are drug dealers, because pirates usually choose to kidnap and then ask for ransom, while drug dealers kill all crew members on the spot, they don't need to live.

Of course, the bullets cannot penetrate the snake skin of Yemengard. After Schiller opened the umbrella to block all the bullets, he stabbed about five or six drug dealers one by one before arriving at the driver's cab.

There were three other people in the cab. Seeing Schiller appearing, they chattered a lot of Spanish again. Instead of firing, he fired at the control panel in the cab.

After killing the remaining two drug dealers one by one, Schiller heard them cursing him before they died. Combined with their previous behavior of destroying the cockpit, Schiller determined that the group of drug dealers may have regarded him as a colleague. Before he died, he also wanted to destroy his ship, so that he could not do business.

In this area, only this group of people are so fierce, and maybe there are American agents among this group of people, deliberately trying to provoke conflicts.

Looking at their costumes, Schiller guessed that this should be a group of gangsters from a drug cartel who came here by chance, found this fishing boat, and wanted to drive it back to show their merits.

Because their equipment is not excellent, they don't have any good things on them, and their combat power is not strong. A few flashes and a few knives will solve the problem. If it is really a group of well-trained armed drug dealers, it will not be so easy .

The drug trafficking industry in South America is so rampant, it would be impossible to say without the connivance of the United States. The weapons of those elite drug dealers are comparable to the infantry of the US Army, but it goes without saying how they got them.

After solving this group of drug dealers, Schiller did not breathe a sigh of relief. The cockpit of the boat was completely unrecognizable by their bullets. One of them even shot the control panel with a shotgun. The small fishing boat It's not a warship, even if it is a warship, the button will fly if it is shot like this.

It didn't take long for Arthur to see the corpses lying on the ground and the messy cab, and then he saw Schiller, who was pale and weak, holding an umbrella knife, one by one. Give those drug dealers a shot so they don't die.

Standing outside the cab door, Arthur swallowed and said in a low voice, "...Is this the professor at Gotham University?"

"Are you back? Come in quickly." Schiller waved to him and said, "Look, they have made a mess here, can this boat still sail?"

After all, Arthur still felt sorry for the ship. He stepped over the dead body at the door and walked in. He looked at the control panel carefully and said, "I'm afraid it's difficult. Most of the buttons here are out of order. I'll try it." Can you start it?"

Arthur fiddled with it and said: "No, it should be a certain line is affected, I have to check the engine."

Speaking, he walked out of the cab door, came back after a while, and said: "The gang who hijacked the ship are veterans. They didn't destroy the engine, but they did destroy the engine control device."

"Can you be more explicit?" Schiller said.

"That is to say, they removed the circuit of the vehicle's ignition switch, so although the engine is intact, it cannot be ignited."

"Can you fix it?" Schiller asked.

"It's possible, but it needs materials. I can't make wires out of thin air, and I just found the isolated island where the man was trapped. We have to save him."

"Get off the boat." Schiller turned around firmly and walked out, saying, "I'm afraid this group of people will catch up here soon. You don't need the boat, just ensure safety first."

Arthur opened his mouth and looked at the corpses all over the ground. He didn't know whose safety Schiller was referring to, but he followed Schiller out of the boat, and when he stepped on land, he was very Regretfully looking back at the ship.

What Schiller wants to protect is of course Arthur's safety. The youth version of Superman is still developing, and he is not as strong as he was at his peak, let alone Aquaman. Even at his peak, he is not very strong. , It’s hard to say whether this youth version can stop bullets.

Although he is almost invincible as long as he jumps into the water, it is more likely that when he sees a group of vicious drug dealers rushing towards him with weapons, he may be frightened there, even swimming is his own The long term will be forgotten.

The place where the two set foot on land is also an island. Schiller looked around and saw that there was almost nothing here except coconut trees and seabirds. He said, "So, how do we get to you now?" The island you were talking about?"

"Uh... I can swim there..." As soon as Arthur finished speaking, he saw Schiller's unfriendly eyes, so he immediately changed his words: "It's okay, I just saw a group of good friends, they can Take you there."

Ten minutes later, Schiller looked at a group of dolphins in the sea, he sighed deeply, looked at Arthur and said, "Why do you think they can carry me?"

Schiller can't judge the specific species of this group of dolphins very well, but their bodies look relatively slender and small in size, and there is no place on their backs for riding people.

There are many different types of dolphins. Perhaps the large ones can indeed carry people to swim, but this group in front of them obviously cannot.

Arthur thought for a moment and said, "Wait, I'll look for it later."

After about half an hour, Arthur came back. He was floating in a deep water area far away from Schiller, and he looked a little tired. Schiller shouted, "What's wrong with you? Have you swam far?"

"No! Mainly, I have to talk to him..."

Before Arthur finished speaking, he was washed into the water by a jet of water. Then, Schiller saw a huge object floating on the surface of the sea. It was black in color with white patches on both sides of its cheeks. It looked very much like a giant panda. , it looks like it's a killer whale.

"You can step on the back of the dolphin first, and then ride the killer whale. This guy is big enough, and it will definitely be no problem to carry people."

Arthur swam over, whistled, and brought the group of dolphins over. They floated to the surface one after another, forming a ladder. Schiller looked around, sighed, and accepted his fate. stepped onto the sea.

Fortunately, with the control of the gray fog, Schiller's balance is much better than others, so even though the deep foot and the shallow foot are not reliable, and the shoes are also wet, it is still smooth. On the back of the killer whale.

There is a very tall dorsal fin on the back of the killer whale. The dorsal fin of this killer whale is almost 1.7 meters. At that time, he actually felt much more stable than on the boat.

While swimming ahead, Arthur said: "It's not easy to find a quiet guy. These guys are always very naughty. Let them carry people, but you have to pay a lot of benefits."

Gripping the dorsal fin of the killer whale, Schiller felt a little fresh, looked at the sea and asked, "Then what benefits did you use to convince him?"

"I have to play with him. In fact, in the half hour just now, I only spent five minutes communicating with him, and the rest of the time was spent playing with him."

When the killer whale floated half of its back on the water, it was actually not swimming fast, so Arthur even swam in front of the killer whale. He turned around and stopped, touched the head of the killer whale and said: "This He's a good guy, he's just grown up, but he's not small, and he will grow into a big guy in the future."

"I've heard for a long time that killer whales are distributed in the Gulf of Mexico, but I didn't expect to find them so easily." Arthur said while swimming: "Moreover, killer whales often appear in pairs or in families. Such a single one is very rare."

Although it was not fast for one person and one whale to swim, it didn't take long before they came to the isolated island that Arthur had surveyed before.

This time, there were no dolphins to pave the way for Schiller. After Arthur went ashore first, he looked at Schiller who was still on the back of the killer whale and said, "The killer whale can't get to the shallows, or it will run aground!"

"Sorry, professor, you may have to swim over this short distance..."

Then, he saw Schiller disappearing on the back of the killer whale, and the next second, he appeared next to him dry.

Arthur stared wide-eyed and muttered to himself:

"Is this the professor at Gotham University?"

.