The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 6: San Gilberto (middle)
The enthusiasm of the pink hat dwarf is endless, wine and music are endless. Gu Tie fell asleep in a drowsy manner. This time the system captured his regular brain wave signals and automatically kicked his landing thread out of the "world" , The Chinese snored in the tents of the resistance camp in Batangafu, Central Africa,
The elder with the longest beard finally realized that Baron Jonah was asleep, "Stop." He immediately stretched out his hand and hissed, all twisting buttocks, holding wine barrels, and dancing (only undressed, not undressed). The hat and the stuff under the pink hat dwarf’s hat is their biggest shame, and they must never be shown to others), the Flores who sang loudly immediately froze in place like time has stopped the magic, blowing small The musician was awkwardly bulging his cheeks with his tongue to block the trumpet, his forehead crackled and sweat dripped down, and the wooden wine glass in the hand of a dwarf accidentally fell down. He was so frightened that he took a breath before the glass fell. Flew a kick to the opposite crowd, a full glass of cold strawberry sparkling wine snapped on the head of another dwarf, but the hapless guy raised his thumb to show the initiator a "good job" complimenting smile,
There was no sound in the banquet hall, only the short breathing of hundreds of dwarves, like a group of little mice whispering, the elder with the longest beard lifted up his robe and walked to the astrologer on tiptoes and shook his hand on tiptoe. , Then turned around, crossed his hands on his head to form a big "x" symbol, the pink hat dwarves immediately held their breath and dispersed in all directions, carefully around the floor of wine barrels, dinner plates, ribbons and balloons, starting from four Opening the door and leaving lightly, the elder took off his robes and stretched out his arms as much as possible to help Baron Jonah cover his shoulders. The robes could barely cover the Baron’s back; he thought about it and took off the inside again. He gently covered Jonah’s short robe and petticoat on his back, then quietly turned and walked away, and walked out of the banquet hall door naked,
"Click." The magic gas lamp went out, and the crack of the door gradually closed, leaving a piece of undisturbed darkness for the tired fifth-level astrologer,
"Master Jonah is asleep." Someone was whispering outside the door,
"Yes, yeah, fortunately I didn't wake him up."
"Sleeping on your stomach will cause back pain, can you move the adult into the bedroom."
"That will disturb his sleep."
"Elder, is Pidip of the Southern Continent in the boat? Just call him."
"Oh, that's right, as long as Pidip is there, it shouldn't be a problem. He should still be arguing with people in the combat meeting room. You can find him there."
"By the way, elder."
"How."
"...Why didn't you wear any clothes."
"...I don't want to boast about you, a second-level steamer, but I dedicated my clothes to Lord Jonah to prevent him from falling asleep and catching cold. This is arguably the most proud of streaking."
"Elder, this will definitely be a good story for Ekbatana,...Please allow me to touch your belly button with my **** to express my sincere respect for your nakedness."
"Hush, if you wake up Lord Jonah, you and your **** will be thrown into the lava and burned into crispy fried chicken... Okay, just touch it lightly..."
Jona slept very sweetly this time,
The next morning, he woke up on a very soft bed, the bed was covered with cloud-like soft goose feather cushions, the sheets were the smoothest and finest white silk in the eastern continent, and the pillows were filled with fluffy velvet, 17 years old The young man groaned in comfort, rolled over, lazily hugging the quilt, reluctant to get up, how long hasn't he slept in a real bed, since he left the southern merchant country Suiyang City and embarked on a journey north to find Long Ji , All the way, hunger and thirst, eating rough dry food (since he left Asai, no one has prepared a sumptuous dinner for him. Jonah finally understood what the Orientals call the “obsession with food”. After all, dinner and bonfire are the only things that can relax travellers in a day, but when he started to understand the king of assassins, Asai never went back and could no longer appear next to the teenager, as usual. He was watching him with sausages, telling jokes, spoiled and innocent black eyes, ready to play tricks on his friends around him at any time; he can no longer pull out his dagger to stand up when danger comes, and look at the world. Contempt all the enemies in front of him, while laughing at the boy’s weakness, while helping him severely cut, destroy, and crush all obstacles on the way forward, as long as he thinks of the name of the assassin king Simeon Longchang, boy A needle-like tingling came from the depths of his heart. He has not dared to think about topics related to Asai, pretending to be separated from him temporarily, refusing to accept this cruel fact subconsciously), sleeping in the starlight and the grass. In the meantime, who would have thought that after escaping from the chasers and coming to the Northern Continent, I would have such a luxurious enjoyment. For a while, Jonah felt that the scenery around him seemed a bit unreal,
Of course it took him a long time to remember where he was. This is a guest room on the steam submarine ship San Jona, the former San Gilberto, with the walls painted pale yellow and the floor is covered. Wearing a brand new wool carpet, I can see that it has been recently renovated; there are windows on the wall with light blue fringed curtains. How can a ship go underground, and how can there be windows on an underground ship, Jona rubs his eyes Sitting up, I found myself wearing brand-new linen pajamas. Robes, buckskin bags, and equipment were neatly stacked on the head of the bed. I didn’t know if I unconsciously took off my clothes before going to bed, or someone helped me put on my night gown.
The young man yawned, took off his pajamas, put on a blue robe, put on a buckskin bag on his back, and held Sila Fauna in his hand. He went to the window and picked up the curtains and looked at it. There was nothing in the black hole outside. With a self-deprecating smile, Jonah turned and opened the door,
"Master Jonah got up." There were cheers outside, and seven or eight pink-hat dwarves rushed over to salute. Two dwarves held spears to stop a lanky white-bearded old man. The old man roared angrily. Said: "Boy, you can be considered as waking up, these people have been stopping me from passing, it is annoying, you come with me, everyone is waiting for you."
"Ahhh, Teacher Koshava, I don't know..." Jonah was taken aback, and hurriedly went to help the teacher to relieve the siege, Koshava hummed his sleeves: "These dwarves treat you as the savior. Ah, really, didn’t it just happen to calm down a volcanic eruption, if it’s replaced by me, it’s easy to get it done, come with me." He stepped forward and Jonah quickly explained to the dwarves, "Wait a minute." Say hello to them again", busy following the teacher,
Koshava is tall and long, and he walks fast. Jonah has to trot all the way to catch up with the teacher. He can't help thinking of his apprenticeship in the red plains. Every time the teacher climbs to the top of the astrology tower. They have to chase after hard, and they will be scolded if they are lost. The teacher's back looks so familiar and somewhat different. The weight on the body makes the teacher's back and shoulders less upright and strong.
"Teacher..." The young man called out. As ten years ago, Koshavar didn't even look at him, only hummed from his nostrils,
They walked through the submarine, the passages were narrow and low, but they were decorated with exquisite teak floors and wood-grain wall panels. Every few yards, there was a magic steam lamp that sneered and emitted light, which was not very impressive. Depressed feeling, "Master Jonah." Every turn around, two pink-hat dwarves salute him with bright eyes. Jonah doesn’t know what they are standing in the passage, but still politely return to everyone. With regards, "This is the upper deck on the starboard side of the submarine. Everyone is waiting for you in the first meeting room, and you will be there after two more turns." Koshawa briefly introduced,
"Who is everyone referring to." The boy said strangely,
The old man didn’t answer, when Jona’s staff accidentally touched the wall at a turn, "Ouch, oops." The two dwarves simultaneously screamed and fell backward, carrying the entire wall. When he fell down and fell into a ball, Jonah stopped in surprise and found that the wall on the left side of the passage was a huge cardboard with delicate decorations. The pink-hat dwarves secretly stood in a row with the cardboard, just in case. Baron Jonah saw something behind,
On the left side of the passage is a six-foot-wide steel platform. The column of the platform has been corroded badly. The bolts, rivets and steel plates are rusted into a mess. The two dwarves almost fell under the platform. Fortunately, they grabbed the large cardboard. , "Crunch..." The iron frame groaned unpleasantly, and the rust fell down,
Jona pulled the cardboard and pulled the two dwarves up, and looked out. The left side of the platform was empty. It was a cliff of unknown height. Snow white steam spewed out from somewhere in the deep darkness below. Flashing the light of welding arc, the opposite is the same crumbling steel platform, about ten yards away from here, the inside of the platform is sealed with cardboard and the scene behind can not be seen clearly, a pink hat shortman crawled into the passage panting. One kick kicked off a piece of rusty steel bars, and it took a long time before the steel rods fell. There was a crash. Someone screamed in the dark and murmured in a high-pitched voice.
"...If it is not repaired, I won't mind it, after all, it is a ship hundreds of years ago." Jonah understood the dwarves' intentions and shook his head.
"Master Jonah." The circles of the dwarves immediately turned red. "Although Ekbatana has kept the drawings of the Saint Jonah, the ship has been parked for hundreds of years and it is really shabby. , We can only make it move barely with all our efforts. I'm really sorry, sorry."
Jonah smiled bitterly: "You don't have to do this to me specifically, I'm just an ineffective fifth-level astrologer...Speaking of which, the ship's east and west sides are separated, and this structure seems a bit familiar." /
A dwarf was pleasantly surprised: "You are so knowledgeable. This ship has the same hull structure as the'Racing Star' built by the Tantuha. In principle, this is for..."
"Stop talking nonsense boy, go quickly." Koshava stared, "How long do you want the emperors to wait."
"The emperors..."