I give the world destruction and new life

Chapter 297 Confession
During this period of time, for the sake of confidentiality and convenience, most of the personnel exchanges between the Moonlight Gold and the mainland have been relying on Wang Zhengdao.

But as a ship that itself has been considered as a lone ship of doomsday, its secrecy and safety are also guaranteed.

The Moonlight Gold has three models and a total of twelve traffic boats. Tang Ji took Vicki all the way to the agreed beach, each wearing a diving mask and went directly into the water. Within a few minutes, they reached a depth of three or four meters below the water surface. of submersibles.

This kind of underwater drone with its own navigation is only the size of a suitcase, but it is enough to drag two people to move four or five kilometers underwater.

Then they saw a miniature submarine not much bigger than a car. Poor Vicky couldn't even swim, but she learned to dive first. After entering the submarine, she kept taking deep breaths to relieve her fear.

The submarine in the full offline navigation mode has turned on the return mode. In addition to the roar of the engine, the occasional creaking sound of the metal structure under the water pressure also makes Vicky a little frightened.

She was always worried about a sudden water leak somewhere, or a submarine malfunction that caused the two of them to sink to the bottom of the sea, and Tang Ji was by no means a good travel companion, if he didn't need to speak, he could be silent for hours and hours.

Fortunately, the Moonlight Gold was hidden in the sea not far from Del Coronado Bay. The small submarine sailed into the diving chamber of the Moonlight Gold after only four or ten minutes of sailing.

"Welcome to the Moonlight Gold again, Mr. Tang...and this Miss Vicky." Foreman still had a meticulous look, and he appeared outside the submarine for the first time with two cups of hot water on the metal plate in his hand. Coco, a cylindrical robot stretched out its arms, hanging two unopened clothes.

"This is the cocoa beans produced in the hydroponic cabin. I added a little cinnamon powder when making it. I hope you like it." Foreman handed the hot cocoa to the two dripping guests: "I take the liberty to pass the video data A gown was custom made to suit your figure, but unfortunately Miss Vicky's dress may not be the right size."

Tang Ji gulped down the hot cocoa and threw Vicky's clothes in her arms, while he walked directly towards the main control room.

He didn't want to enjoy himself too much, but the fact is that the presence of Foreman has raised the style of the whole ship by more than one level.

No matter when we meet, Foreman can always make Tang Ji feel the ultimate enjoyment from capital through various details, which always makes him feel ashamed of betraying his class.

The temperature on the deck was constantly evaporating, so that Tang Ji didn't feel cold because of the wet clothes. Gray-black flames emerged from under the skin, drying the clothes in an instant.

Although it looked wrinkled, Tang Ji was used to wearing this kind of cheap clothes, and he coughed if he wore too fine clothes.

"Mr. Tang, I seriously recommend that you change out of this suit. The Moonlight Gold has been underwater for 42 days. Although there is no problem with the circulation and purification system, you still shouldn't cause additional burden to it." Forman Pointing to the suspicious blood and traces on Tang Ji's clothes: "This is also for the health of other people."

"You should really listen to Foreman, Tang Ji." Wu Qianying appeared at the entrance of the second floor, leaning against the fence with no grace, with a wig that was the same as before, and a lady's wig between her fingertips. Yan: "To be honest, your clothes are just passing the passing mark, and Foreman is a master."

"Dr. Wu, let me tell you the same thing. Your dressing style is too casual. You wore two different socks and showed up in the entry and exit area wearing slippers from the living area. This requires additional disinfection work." Foreman's face was ashen, as if he saw a class enemy: "Also, you are smoking in the non-smoking area again!"

Tang Ji swore that he had never seen the butler so serious when he first snatched the ship.

Dr. Wu flicked the soot onto the lower deck nonchalantly: "The left and right sides will have to be soaked in water for a while, right?"

"You should try to persuade Dr. Wu, her living habits are very unhealthy!" Foreman obviously gave up his plan to reason with Wu Qianying, and turned to Tang Ji: "With all due respect, with your two living habits , the probability of giving birth to healthy offspring will be at least 3.72% lower than the standard value!"

puff!
Vicky's hot cocoa sprayed all over the floor. When she thought that people like Tang Ji would marry and have children, she felt that her world view and brain were in chaos, and she couldn't form a stable picture at all.

"This has not taken into account the impact of both you and Dr. Wu being superhuman." Foreman seemed not to have heard what he was talking about: "Dr. Wu"

"Where is the dressing room, I'll change first!" Tang Ji snatched the clothes from the robot's hand, as if fleeing in a hurry.

On the second floor, Wu Qianying seemed much calmer. She flicked most of the remaining women's cigarettes to the bottom deck, leaving behind a series of silver bell-like laughter and turned her head to disappear at the door.

Ten minutes later, Tang Ji and Vicky appeared in the reception room wearing their new clothes. Compared with Tang Ji's silver-gray casual clothes with a stand-up collar, Vicky's clothes were a bit loose.

Of course, this is also related to her figure. From time to time, Vicky pulled up her collar angrily, looking at the huge gap in the space, her face flushed slightly, and she didn't know whether it was shyness or anger.

According to Foreman, it was the smallest size he could find in a ready-to-wear store, and he didn't choose Vicky's dress in the children's section to be polite.

But he has already recorded the data of Ms. Vicky, and the next time he boards the ship, he will definitely prepare a dress that fits her. This makes Vicky's initial favor for Foreman disappear rapidly.
"Mr. Tang, I have a supply list for the Moonlight Gold that I need to send to you." Foreman said while choosing a suitable drink in the wine cabinet: "And considering that there may be more of your friends in the future To stay here permanently, I suggest that you consider recruiting another five to ten service personnel, of course, it would be great if you would agree to allow me to recruit these personnel personally."

The amber liquid was poured into the crystal glass, showing a golden color. Foreman put the glass lightly in Tang Ji's hand, and put a glass of non-alcoholic mixed drink in front of Vicky: "This is Harris Although the aged Tequila wine produced by Cogold Winery is not a super aged premium product, it is also very precious, I hope you like it."

Tang Ji looked at the wine in the glass, which was only less than one-third, and tasted it.

He didn't know where the Jalisco Gold Winery was, and he didn't know what tequila was, but he knew it must be expensive.

It can be called a cool initial feeling, followed by a chocolate-like sweet aftertaste, as if the fire is passed from the tip of the tongue to the throat, but it is full of sweetness.

It is indeed a good wine. Tang Ji has to admit that compared with the complicated tricks of the Labour Bar, this wine can conquer people's tongues with just one sip.

"These wines were previously locked in the old Frederick's family's safe, and they were recently taken out." Foreman considered his words, and said to Tang Ji: "Mr. Frederick sent me a message through public channels. An email, expressing willingness to give the Moonlight Gold as a gift to Mr. Tang, so these most precious collections can be seen in the light of day."

"Can he find the location of this ship?" Tang Ji put down his glass and looked directly into Foreman's eyes.

"No, I assure you sir, you have completely lifted the authority of this ship." Foreman didn't look away, he looked at Tanguy calmly: "Mr. Frederick sent it through a public signal The news, I just received the news."

"What about you? What are your plans? Now that the Frederick family has given up on the ship, you are free." Tang Ji didn't plan to argue with Foreman on the issue of loyalty, and the relationship between them couldn't be discussed. .

"No, sir, I am a lifetime employee." Foreman shook his head: "The Frederick family bought out the rest of my life, and my service object is the Moonlight Gold, unless I die, or the ship Shen, or you asked me to remove my post, otherwise this is a lifelong job."

"How much did they spend to buy out your life?" Tang Ji was a little curious. He had never heard of this kind of employment system, which sounded more like some kind of slavery.

"Including various insurance costs, the total is 750 million." Foreman showed a proud smile: "The top price."

Tang Ji suddenly realized that he was fighting for several rounds from the invaders from another world, and the money he earned was just enough to buy out Foreman's
Among them, the few naturalized people who robbed before made the most contributions. If you calculate carefully, Tang Ji has actually saved the world at his own expense in recent months!

Thinking of this, Tang Ji suddenly looked a little ugly. He glanced at Foreman in a somewhat complicated manner, and then at Vicky who was carefully looking at the printed porcelain cup on the table.

Then, Tanguy remembered Sirte's proud statement: "I haven't been to school, and I've been to bars!"

Fuck, from now on these rich guys have to pay me to save the world!Tang Ji resisted the urge to call Mikkelsen to get rich, and walked into her temporary laboratory with Wu Qianying.

Of course, it is said to be a temporary laboratory, but the environment here has surpassed that of many professional laboratories. Wu Qianying used Mikkelsen's way to order a lot of equipment that she could not buy before.

Except for a few large-scale experimental equipment that occupy a large area or consume extremely high energy, this place is not inferior to her laboratory in Night City.

"Tell me, what's the matter with you coming to me in such a hurry?" Wu Qianying saw that Foreman didn't come over, she let out a sigh of relief as soon as she closed the door, and leaned lazily on the swivel chair, without any energy.

"I need to confess a little secret to you, about my ability." Tang Ji sat next to Wu Qianying, thinking about where he should start.

In the icy Antarctica, Mikkelsen and his friends are mixed with a group of naturalized people, waiting for a whaling ship to dock in the distance.

There are nearly a hundred naturalized people gathered here, 40 of them are Mikkelsen. They are basically the lucky ones who worked outside for various reasons when the attack was launched, and the survivors who survived the nuclear explosion .

These people survived a difficult 24 hours relying on the supplies left in the camp. Several of the seriously injured had been understood by their companions. Out of the inertia of their beliefs, they still threw their bodies into the bottomless abyss to feed the big stomach god.

Mikkelsen looked on coldly at these fanatics. He didn't need to appear smart when he mixed in with this group of people. As long as he waited for someone to pick them up, he could take advantage of the trend and lurk among other naturalized forces. After all, it was a good place to go .

In the distance, the exploration ship named Antarctic Walker was parked far away in the bay, and a small boat sailed to the shore alone. Several heavily armed guards protected a man in thick winter clothes and walked towards the group of survivors.

"Who is the head now?" The over-indulgent voice came from under the mask, and it sounded annoying.

The gathered but loose survivors looked at each other, and finally under the pressure of silence, an old-looking sailor stood up: "It's me, I'm the bosun of the Essexon."

"What happened here?" The leader continued to ask, "Tell me about it."

"I don't know my lord, but I saw two planes throwing missiles into the pit over and over again, and white smoke kept coming out. Later, they seemed to have thrown a nuclear bomb into the pit, and the entire glacier collapsed." The bosun said about this incident. At that time, the whole person shuddered: "Our boat was overturned at that time, and when we finally landed, there are only a few living people left in this place."

"Trash." The other party said in a low voice, but all the survivors heard this sentence.

"Who else, knows more?" He continued to ask, but the bosun cut him off with a cough: "Can we get on board first to warm up? We're from Dazel, from the Australian branch. "

The leading man did not answer the bosun's words, but one of his soldiers suddenly shot and killed the bosun directly.

"Who else has a question?" the man looked at the survivors and asked aloud, "Now, whoever answers my question will get on board."

"They killed the Big Stomach God." A neon man stood up tremblingly, he only had half a thermal insulation quilt, and he was a little delirious: "I saw it with my own eyes, there is a huge tentacle , was washed up from the bottomless pit, and within a few minutes it turned into water like ice, it must be the tentacles of the Great Stomach God."

Bah!
The Neon Man's head turned into a cloud of blood mist.

"I don't need to talk crazy, tell me who attacked you! How did they sneak in!" The leading man was a little annoyed: "What's going on, are you crazy people the only ones who survived!"

"I'll talk, but you have to promise to take me away." A Mikkelsen stood up and said clearly: "I don't know how it all started, but I heard someone call Tang Ji this name."

"Very good, you stand over here." The leading man's tone remained unchanged, motioning for Mikkelsen to stand over, but his tone was obviously less aggressive, and he muttered in a low voice: "Damn it, I knew it was him!"

Later, more than a dozen Mikkelsen from different regions stood up and roughly restored what happened here from their own perspectives, and the leader gradually became silent.

From Mikkelsen's point of view, he can see very clearly that this person represents the forces of naturalized people. The reason why he came to inquire about the news can only prove that the pioneers have hidden their major failures. The person who heard a few words was inquiring for news by himself.

Therefore, Mikkelsen helped them restore the whole process, and mixed a little bit of artistic processing, such as the big stomach god is dead, the Blazers are considering a full evacuation, and so on.

Then, as he expected, the naturalized man had his subordinates slaughter the remaining useless fish, and most of the Mikkelsen among them accepted death calmly, planning to find a warm place for vacation.

(End of this chapter)