Now the old captain sent frigates to scatter out to find the Avalon outpost and then it was revealed.

For this reason, Sairov asked the rest of the fleet to drive the Kudaya out for a walk... The old captain was so experienced that he could jump into ballet without using an instrument.

He circled around the fleet.

The instrument pointer on the Kudaya number is actually circling in circles!

All data are chaotic and you will need to change the index if you can't take a few steps.

After doing this, from the early morning when they discovered the boundary marker of the Avalon guarding palace, and now they have been walking for several hours, I know where the fleet has deviated.

The old captain swore that he had never experienced such a strange situation in his life.

If an admiral had been here, he would have rolled his eyes and showed it to him.

You've been living your life.

You just ran around and never ran out of the northern waters.

Do you know the strange events on the sea that are all the rumors in my world?

Do you know that there is a Baimo Triangle where I have been circulated for hundreds of years and almost demonized?

Pattern ~

I have never seen a pig run.

But I have experienced more than ten years of bombing in the era of informatization and know that I may not be as good as you.

"Report...Report Report..."

"What are you going to panic! Say, what's the matter."

David, the captain of the frigate Ais, shouted with a depressed look on his face.

"Ship... ship... ship captain, collect... receive... telegrams one by one." The correspondent who came to report turned blue and trembled all over, as if he was fished out of the water in the middle of winter.

"When did you stutter?"

David doesn't remember that he has stuttering people.

While speaking, he looked down from the toilet paper of the correspondent who might have been shocked at any time.

“What was written?”

can't read.

I really can't understand at all.

The messy symbols on the telegram are even questionable whether they are written or not.

"Yes...yes...yes...yes...yes." The correspondent could hardly stand and was thrusting.

David started with a slap.

A loud slap hurts a lot.

The correspondent who was slapped in the face was awakened.

"Yes... is the district... the regional broadcast, call... and turn on the broadcast... and you can hear it."

Blue Star has the concept of broadcasting.

Radio technology is only in the hands of a few people.

Captain David looked at the telegram again: "Do you know what this is written? Can you guess it?"

"It should be...the song...the music score, the captain...this is the song of the sirens, the legend says that whenever the sirens appear, she...they will use beautiful songs...the song to seduce the soul."

"Song score?"

Who is fine to sing on the radio and sing on this sea?

This kind of strange thing will create a huge fog with the good sea, making them lost.

Um?

David suddenly thought of something.

It seems that he knew that there was a place where people liked to do things while playing music, saying that it was a slap in the chicken and a mourning wood.
Chapter completed!