"The local chicken "Liberty" reported that considering the threat of sea monsters, the Navy stopped all recent submarine training missions."
"Istanbul Port Authority stated that the rescue ship destroyed by the sea monster sank five hundred meters deep and has no value to salvage it again. The submarine'Ildire' disappeared."
"The escaped crew members were interviewed by our reporter. When they escaped from the submarine, they saw the complete posture of the sea monster. It was an unimaginable super octopus.
It has huge eyeballs, more than a dozen dancing tentacles, and an indescribable appearance. This is definitely the overlord who has no rivals in the ocean. "
"The government requires residents to stop private hunting and hunting operations. The sea monsters in the Marmara Sea are far more dangerous than imagined. Unarmed kiloton ships will be destroyed by them within a few minutes."
"The fanatical hunting of sea monsters is difficult to end, and port management is facing great difficulties. Yesterday, four small yachts collided with a passing cargo ship, causing one death and two injuries, and many people were missing."
"Yesterday, someone claimed to have found traces of sea monsters in the Dardanelles, attracting at least 300 hunting ships to gather. In order to seize favorable waters, there was a firefight among a number of ships.
After the maritime police arrived, 12 of them were arrested and six hunting ships were confiscated. On one of the ships, controlled weapons such as large-caliber heavy machine guns and bazookas were found. "
Irene rushed to Istanbul from Kiev and bought a newspaper at the airport. The entire page was full of news about sea monsters.
Not only the local people are crazy about it, but there are also a large number of international adventurers trying to try their luck. Some large-scale maritime salvage organizations applied to drive tens of thousands of tons of ships to join in the fun, but the local chicken officials rejected them all.
In addition, the number of tourists to Istanbul has suddenly increased by several percent. Many people want to try their luck and watch the sea monsters, but they never thought about watching that thing. I'm afraid they will have nightmares for a lifetime.
Irene was wearing a headscarf and sunglasses, standing quietly at the exit of the airport terminal. Meow is running around everywhere, not afraid of passengers and airport managers coming and going.
A Boeing 747 landed.
Not long after, the tall Arce and the lightly makeup Sofia came out of the airport with simple luggage. Seven invisible little fairies circled around them, constantly playing around.
When several people met, Arcie rushed to ask, "What's the matter with that sea monster? Where did the master go?"
"Don't ask me." Irene handed the newspaper to her companion. "I don't know more than what is published in this media. But one thing is clear. The owner has got a new toy again."
'Huge tentacles sticking out of the sea' has become an iconic pattern, which hangs on the headlines of various newspapers every day. It will become an exclusive symbol, specifically referring to mysterious and unpredictable monsters.
"I bet there will be someone in this world who will be dedicated to making related movies soon, and it will definitely explode." Sophia said quietly, "The title is "Deep Sea Giant Monster", what do you think?"
"You can suggest to the master and let him shoot by himself." Irene suggested: "With his cheerful personality, he might really do this.
As long as he can make a lot of money, he can write, act and direct himself, and absolutely make the scene effect impeccable, guaranteeing to scare everyone who watches the movie to death. "
Regarding the companion's joke, Arcie shook her head in distress, "Let's think about how to get the owner back. The new toy he got is too terrible, it must be something strange. It will never be lower. Alchemy Workshop."
This is impossible.
It's not easy to find Uncle Zhou. Usually there are maids by his side, which will always stop some of his too bold ideas. Now he is alone like a wild horse, uncontrollable and reckless.
"Any contact information?"
"No."
"I didn't agree when to come back?"
"The master said he would come back if he wanted to."
"What should we do now?"
"do not know."
There is too little information, and the maids never know where to find their master. The group thought for a long time, until a little fairy gave a hint: "Don't you think that the submarine is missing is weird?"
submarine
The maids immediately collected all the newspapers they could buy and determined that the German-made 209 submarine disappeared after the sea monster appeared. People take it for granted that this submarine has been destroyed by the sea monster.
But the maids knew that their master had a habit of'picking up trash'. As long as he is staring at something, he will try his best to'snap the sheep'.
Arcie collected information on weapons of various countries, and said in a deep voice: "The native chicken 209/1200 still has its advantages. Germany's technical level is quite high, with a weight of more than 1,000 tons to create two to three thousand tons of combat power. "
The smaller the size, the harder it is.
The Type 209 is one of the best-selling conventional submarines.
In the early 1990s, the conventional submarines of the planters did not have a'Kilo-class', and there was no major '039' series for later generations. Even the '035' series have just built two or three ships.
Most of the domestic navy's submarines are still the old '033', with more than 80 ships. If you can get a German product for reference, it's not impossible.
"The crew of this submarine can escape safely, indicating that the owner did not intend to destroy it at all." Arcie stared at the newspaper, verbatim.
"He must have taken this submarine away. The Marmara Sea is too deep to be thrown into the sea casually. He is likely to get this submarine ashore." After getting through his thoughts, Sophia also thought quickly.
Irene followed: "A ship that is fifty meters long and more than a thousand tons can't be hidden in ordinary places, and it's difficult to get ashore. The best place to hide is..."
Open the map.
Not far to the southeast of Istanbul, it is also in the Marmara Sea, where the Turkish submarine fleet headquarters is located, one of its three naval bases, and the port of Gorkuk equipped with a shipyard.
"It's so bold. The protagonist has robbed people, turned around and sneaked into others' nests. Isn't he afraid of being discovered and making unconcealable anecdotes?" Arcie stared at the map, surprised.
Sophia said quietly: "When have you ever seen our master? He didn't make a big trouble that time, but he didn't seem to be a fart."
Irene also said irritably: "The master has a lot of magic gems with him. He really has a way to hide a submarine in an empty dock in the shipyard. I bet he might be trying to transport that one. The submarine has a headache."
The maids looked at each other a few times, and Maggie Arcie immediately walked to a BMW parked on the side of the airport road. She only touched it lightly, the car's door opened automatically, the engine ignited, and a low humming sounded.
'BMW' drove away from Istanbul Airport and headed for a destination a hundred kilometers away. When the maids spent most of the day finding the Gorkuk Shipyard of the Native Chicken Army, near a seemingly empty dry dock...
The link network at a distance of five hundred meters was connected instantly.
Before long, the oily Uncle Zhou himself ran out of the simply disguised dry dock and looked at his maids with a surprised expression.
"Hey... Why did you all come here? How did you find this place? I didn't leave any clues for you. Who is so smart?" Zhou Qingfeng was really strange.
Sophia and others were stern and expressionless, hoping to see a trace of guilt and embarrassment after a major incident on the face of their host.
On the contrary, seven little fairies flew over Zhou Qingfeng's head and whirled around his head, clamoring, "I think of "I am the smartest", obviously it's me, it's me first.'
With Zhou Qingfeng's smiling expression, it is obvious that he cannot be expected to admit his mistake.