MTL - Unique Legend-v12 Chapter 8 Mission exploration

Location: taiwan Time: 4.41 pm

After returning to the room, I was bored, turned on the TV and switched off several channels.

Five se chicken heads ate below and the senior did not return.

Does probing take so long? I remember the last time he went to the beast with the senior, and he just walked away after a brief look. Why didn't he come back for an hour this time?

… It should be impossible for the senior to get lost. He seems to be clear about the places he has n’t been, even if he is equipped with automatic navigation. So the word lost is a big joke to him.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sound coming from the door.

It wasn't a knock on the door, as if something small had hit it, several times in a row.

Should n’t there be kids playing outside?

After listening strangely for a while, I walked over and opened the door. There was nothing outside, only a few people who were going back to the room passed by. When I was about to close the door, I suddenly saw a little round blue thing appearing to be rolling a little distance in the corridor.

Why is there a ball fish on board?

Wasn't that thing supposed to try to climb the hull with the waves? Why does it appear inside the aisle of the cabin?

I don't know if this fish can escape the water?

After locking the door, my first thought was to throw this invisible thing out of the boat and go back to meet my companions. Before the chase passed, the round strange fish rolled a few more times and went straight to the stairs.

I quickly caught up and had no time to catch it. The corner of the ball turned around and rolled down the stairs. According to the round things will keep rolling, and soon the little round blue ball corner disappears on the other side of the stairs.

Is it so difficult to catch!

Shouldn't fish be dead on the ground, panting and waiting to be caught by a good person for release or a bad person for a pan? What a dynamic you are!

To represent you fresh right?

Looking at the water stains printed on the stairs, I didn't really care about him for a second, but I thought about going out and getting that thing out. After all, the fish might really die without water.

Thinking about it, I went down the stairs.

After passing through the fifth floor, the more down and the quieter, the lower the public facilities, the fewer and fewer, and in the end almost all the guest rooms, quietly without even a figure.

I don't know why, as I walked down through a large number of guest room areas, I seemed to hear a faint mechanical sound.

Is it because the side is closer to the bottom of the boat?

The entire guest room area is quiet and unusual.

Looking at doors that were similar and closed, I suddenly felt strange pressure. I don't know why I subconsciously felt that it was better to leave this place and not stay longer.

There seems to be something in this space.

Taking a step back, suddenly there came a feeling of stepping on something from my back feet, spraying water as soon as I stepped on like cotton, the bottom of my trousers tube immediately became cold.

I quickly turned around and looked at it. I saw the ball fish that was just chasing down lying on my feet and stepping on my foot. The whole round body was half flat, I do n’t know if there were two in the head The mung bean thing looked up at me.

Uh, sorry, I don't know you are here. Oops, half of the fish shouldn't die? I do n’t know if it will come back with a bubble of water?

I bent down to pick up the two-slap ball, but it wasn't disgusting. It felt like I was holding a ball of wet sponges and no scales. The whole thing was smooth and soft.

The fish in my hand looked at me with green bean eyes, and then suddenly made a gurgling sound, very much like a plastic toy of a child playing.

After I caught the fish, I looked around and it turned out that there was still no one. There was only a little bit of sound coming from nowhere. I and I took you to release it first. It feels really hairy here. The aisle, which should have been bright, also looks a bit shady and uncomfortable. I dragged the ball fish daringly and started moving down the stairs.

The moment I turned my head, I suddenly heard a very loud door knock, and the whole hall echoed the loud noise.

Looking back immediately, I didn't see any room with the door open, nor did anyone see anyone in the corridor.

Could it be that I just heard it wrong?

But the voice was really three-dimensional. Obviously it was the feeling of someone slamming the door.

Actually, I should have heard it wrong.

Holding the ball fish a little trembling, my goosebumps kept coming up, and then I turned my head back to the first step of the stairs-

Ping-

The sound of a door knock this time came, but some kind of sound that broke the glass.

Impossible Impossible I can't hear the sound of blood smashing in the room, because the ship's room is soundproofed! I must have heard it wrong, so I can never hear someone smashing something in the room.

Correct! Everything is auditory!

I didn't dare look back this time, holding the corner of the ball and rushing up to the next level, no matter what he did to the door or the glass, he didn't do anything to me! That is simply something that doesn't exist!

After rushing to the upper floor, I took a breath, and this floor was much brighter. I also saw a few people chatting in the corridor, which was completely different from the gloomy atmosphere below.

Ah ... this is how it feels on earth.

What are you doing here!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah-

Suddenly someone patted me hard behind the stairs leading down!

Noisy! To shut up!

The familiar slap slammed into my back of my head, and I had no sound for half a second, because I almost bit my tongue and the whole person was too painful to cry.

Looking back, I saw the senior standing on the lower two-step ladder and staring at me coldly: let go! Then you squeeze the ball fish into dried fish.

I just noticed that when he said this, because I was just scared, the following consciousness tightened my hands tightly, and the ball fish pulled in my arms was squeezed out of the juice to make it flatter, and then the entire front of my coat Wet.

No, sorry, I didn't mean it. Quickly apologized to the corner who was staring at me with green beans, and I also found that the person who had just been chatting in the corridor was watching us all the time.

Come over to me. Holding my arm and heading upstairs, the senior had a cold face and said nothing at all.

He kept dragging him into the bathroom after I was dragged back into the room.

Carefully followed, I saw the senior put water in the bathroom's washbasin, and then threw the flat fish into the water. After a few seconds, the fish became round again.

It turns out that this is really a sponge fish that can rehydrate.

Immediately after seeing the ball fish saved, I sneezed, and noticed that my clothes and pants were still wet.

What are you doing down that floor? Catch the ball fish and throw it on the ground, and let it roll. The senior student asked me this sentence.

Uh ... I saw this fish roll down, so I wanted to say pick it up and release it. Swallowing, I answered carefully, then walked to the side of the luggage pile while looking at the senior while trying to find clean clothes to replace.

Didn't you see a sign saying No Entry at that entrance? Staring at me, the senior took a seat in the chair next to him.

No entry?

I don't seem to really see it, because I walked while looking at the watermark on the ground, and probably did not notice the prohibited entry with my head down.

Wait, since there is a sign forbidden to enter, then in other words, the guest room on the lower floor is actually not occupied?

I suddenly felt a chill. Since there is no resident, then the voice I just heard should not exist at all ...

What sounds do you hear on that floor? Kick the ball fish near the feet, the senior asked.

That ... much like the sound of a door crash and a sound of breaking glass. After pulling out the clean tops and pants, I took off the clothes that were basically wet, and replaced them, senior ... Is there a problem there ...

I really want to hear a negative answer.

Yes, but not sure why. Immediately broke my extravagant thoughts, the senior said that after I walked a circle, I went to the next level, and at the same time felt several different spell powers, strong and weak and completely useless; There should have been many people trying to improve this ship before we came.

The problem with this ship? The thought of that mysterious voice just started to feel very hairy again.

Well, I don't know yet! Because the spells of different factions will affect the original things, I plan to investigate further tomorrow and may need to return to the guild when necessary. Pulling the rubber band with his hair down and throwing it on the ground, the senior looked at the ball fish that rushed to eat the rubber band and seemed to be thinking about something.

Huh? Ball fish eat rubber band?

I did see that wet sponge swallowed the entire rubber band, and looked up at the senior with green bean eyes, then kicked away by the senior.

That is to say, its feed turned out to be rubber bands, not underwater floats?

Ball fish eat floats, but like rubber bands very much. Turning his head, the senior told me this: But he could n’t feed too much, otherwise his skin would be assimilated with rubber.

Does it mean that it will change from a sponge fish to a rubber fish?

Looking at the ball fish still rolling on the ground, I have a kind of idea that it is better to release it quickly.

If you want to release, just open the balcony and throw it away. Pointing at the small balcony outside the VIP room, the senior told me so.

Oh, good. Picking up the sponge fish, I opened the balcony. As soon as it opened, the entire icy air flow from the outside immediately poured in. After trembling, I threw the sponge fish to the bottom of the sea.

There was no sound of launching, and the ball fish disappeared on the surface.

What a wonderful thing.

Do you feel anything other than those two sounds? Questions were coming from the thinking senior.

No more. I closed the balcony and I took a nap. It's really cold outside, no wonder the lucky classmates will say that the prizes given to the sea in the New Year are very insincere, it's really cold enough to make people feel scalp.

The senior did not speak again.

I had nothing to do, so I had to pack up the luggage a little bit, remembering that I didn't know which building had the automatic laundry in the guidebook. I asked later to see how my mother handled their clothes.

Then I remembered another thing: that ... senior ...

Black se's eyes turned to look at me.

I swallowed the saliva, and I was ready to be scratched. I want to give the snacks to Meow Meow, but I'm afraid the array can't be done well, can you help me! After speaking, cover your head immediately.

Unexpectedly, the senior did not take any action.

There are six boxes, so ... ah ha ha ... I don't want to send the dim sum half stuck in the wall ...

After seeing me for a long time, the senior slowly said: Do you treat me as a home delivery service?

Woo! I knew he would be unhappy.

That ... If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter ... I should pick the senior when I feel good and ask again.

Fetch it.

Huh? Did I hear it wrong?

If I change my mind, you will send it yourself. Frown! The senior snorted.

I quickly brought the six boxes of dim sum, this one, and then I wanted to say if I saw any souvenirs on the boat, I would buy them again.

When I stood up and motioned for me to bring things to the table, the senior took out the transparent crystal and drew a small burst on the table. Who should I send?

Hmm ... Meow, Chitose, ah, this box of grilled rice **** is for Ryan. I do n’t know if I ’m lucky, but there is a box full of that kind of mini baked rice balls. The whole color se looks very beautiful, most of the other are pastries and Chinese New Year food. I snack.

Then I found that the six boxes didn't seem to be enough, because I also wanted to pass them on to Ido, and also to the monitor, Sister Geng and Ran Xia.

Oops, what should I do?

Rare to have something delicious to say ...

The banging glotch opened again, Yang ~ You see what I get back! The sound of five se chicken heads came very happy.

I turned around and saw him coming in with a large pile of lunch boxes.

Do you want to keep coming in to eat? Looking at those at least a dozen boxes, I had a kind of cold sweat that would make his stomach burst.

Nowhere! I'm here to help you! Where are the six boxes of that little family spirit enough? Wuse chicken head shouted with an unwilling tone that I misunderstood him. You, a person with no conscience, I made cattle and horses to fight back to you and I was eaten mostly by you. I do n’t know what I owed you in my last life. ... j

Sir, thank you so much! I cut off his nonsense right away, and if he doesn't care a lot he will talk a lot.

Five se chicken head put the box aside, plus the original six, this is enough to send, and almost everyone knows it.

enough? Not enough. I can get it in the kitchen again.

what! You take it directly from the kitchen? Looking at the dozen lunch boxes he moved, I was scared.

Yeah, just now when I was happy over there, a chef who was supposed to be a dim sum came over and said that I have n’t seen anyone eat so much for a long time. He was glad to ask me to eat in the kitchen. the same. Five se chicken head opened one of the boxes, and it turned out that there were different pastries that had not appeared in the restaurant at all. He also asked me to bring back a little more, and I took it politely.

The chef here is really weird, and the more you eat, the happier you are?

But I think the waiter should be black and black.

Well, who do you want to send to. The senior student standing next to him asked.

Hmm ... Meow, Chitose, Ryan, and Edoardo Dordo, Xia Sui, Seta and Anin ... I counted my fingers and watched boxes of snacks disappear into a small array. In the law, after all, the snacks have disappeared after people have counted.

After the last snack box disappeared, the matrix on the table disappeared.

that's fine. Tap the desktop and the senior told me so.

※ Not ※ dyed ※ place ※ moved ※

Oh, thank you, senior. Fortunately, there is a senior, otherwise I do n’t know if I can send these things out.

Looking at the time, it's almost evening time. It seems that this time will almost be called to eat, right?

But I just ate some snacks, and I'm not too hungry now.

A sudden noise outside the door interrupted my thinking.

The nearest five-seed chicken head opened the door smoothly. Standing outside was the waiter on the boat, who was different from the lead lady but smiled and looked very kind. Will you three want to eat in the restaurant or in the room?

I'm a little surprised.

The service in the VIP room is so good! You can also order directly in the room!

Secretly looking at the senior, I dare not take the initiative.

We can go to the restaurant to eat by ourselves. Wu se said with a grin.

OK, then if you want to enter the club or special public places or formal restaurants, you must wear formal clothes. The service staff kindly said this and left.

Five se chicken head choked for half a second.

Bastard! Where is my clothes? He shouted to the door.

Basically, all your clothes from that head to the shoes on your feet are not formal. I can understand why the service staff said so.

No one wants to see bad teenagers wearing flower shirts and flip-flops on formal occasions.

Throwing the door, Wu se chicken head suddenly fell to the soft bed.

Seriously, I ’m a bit tired after playing for a day like this today. It seems that after dinner, I should immediately fall down and sleep directly to the next day, right?

Just when the three of us were taking a break, we didn't know why, and I suddenly felt as if there was a strange vibration coming directly to the bottom of the ship, and there seemed to be any kind of fluctuations in the feet on the floor.

earthquake? Wait, shouldn't there be an earthquake on board?

Seems like something has gone through. Five se chicken head rolled around, lying on the bed looking at the floor.

Something will pass under the boat, will it not be a whale?

How long have you sailed before you want to see a whale. The senior made a sound of contempt.

… Just think about it, and maybe there will be yeah.

The shock passed, and the ship was smooth and smooth as if nothing had happened.

Just after the ship quake, something white that had not appeared for a long time but now appeared suddenly came out of my hand and channeled directly in front of the senior.

Ghost baby who hasn't seen in a long time comes on stage!

Hitomi, is there anything? I was probably surprised why the ghost baby appeared here and asked the ghost baby floating on it.

My family's message from the inspector: You may need this data, so let the intelligence team find out in time. At the end of the speech, the ghost baby opened his mouth, and a fist-sized black se ball fell out of his mouth.

Immediately catch the black ball that looked very heavy, the senior looked around, and put it on the table on the side: What did the inspector Huiren say?

No more. After speaking, I don't know if it's my illusion. I seem to see the ghost baby glance at me, but it doesn't seem to be. Then he seemed to lower his body and say something to the senior. Both of them used languages ​​I didn't understand, which was obviously the more important thing.

I secretly approached the head of Wuse and asked quietly: Do you know who the inspector is? That name evoked some of my curiosity.

Wu se chicken head glanced at me, who is not the patrol division, that is the name of a unit belonging to the guild. It's a bit like monitoring. It's a bit annoying to be a ghost, and it's dedicated to supervising robe-level tasks. He paused and thought for a while, but in fact I was not quite sure. Anyway, it was a unit that was right. The people in it ranged from white robes to black robes, all dealing with administrative affairs.

Supervision unit? For example, is there a good way to monitor the incident?

I suddenly remembered that it seemed that the task was wrong or how the money would be deducted and accounted for immediately. In addition to the school's accounting department, the guild also had such a monitoring unit?

After listening to the third child, the iron-faced evil spirits will be the patrol division. He himself does not like to deal with the patrol division, but in some ways, the patrol division is a necessary unit. Wuse chicken head shrugged and told me what he probably knew, I just knew it.

The inspector is an iron ghost?

I do n’t know why, for a second, I equated the inspector with Master Qingtianbao in my memory.

In addition, there seems to be a task scheduling unit. Yang ~ If you are interested, you can go to the test robe level and you will know everything by then.

Sorry, I still want to live. Asking me to go to the test robe level, isn't it equivalent to asking myself to get into the cremation first, and the ashes fly in the wind and disappear in the world.

Then you can replace him with a robe. Five se chicken head began to come up with ideas.

I am very satisfied with the current situation, thank you. Tell me to destroy a robe that is more serious than turning to ashes. Look at the robes around me. Whether they are Qian Dongshui, Lane, Xia Sui, they are first-class masters. It ’s gone before you hit your life!

Alas, if you can mix in smoothly, you can get a lot of information. Five se chicken heads spoke in a very unfortunate tone.

What do you want me to do to get information

Chu, if you don't think about so many things for a second, will you die? Apparently the senior who had finished talking with the ghost baby turned his head and glared at me.

… I ’m used to it… I used to get brain damage when I was often injured and bored.

I said earlier that you can stop listening!

Then my family will retreat first. Maybe after taking care of herself, the ghost baby disappeared soon.

Standing up in full length, put the hemisphere in the backpack you brought: go, it's time for dinner.

Huh?

I really seldom see the seniors going to find food so actively.

When I walked over and opened the door, I finally knew why the senior would propose to eat.

After opening the door, I saw two people who were about to lift a thousand knocks on the door and put down their hands, and went to eat together, children.

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