Even though her injuries were so serious, Renee did not let go of the name of loyalty as the strategic goddess Yin Hong Knight, and did her job hard. Even though her beautiful appearance had become distorted and ferocious due to the pain of her arms, she did not let go of the heavy wheel and always controlled the warship firmly to turn left.

Feili couldn't help feeling heartbroken after seeing it---This is her girlfriend!

"Oh, why are you so injured like this!" He hurriedly took the wheel and threw Renee a treatment scroll. "Why don't you go down early to rest? Such a serious injury cannot be delayed! Alas, you are all adults, and you even want me to worry about your body..."

Renee was about to tear open the treatment scroll with her teeth, but after hearing his heartless and stupid words, she rolled her eyes in anger, "Go down to rest early? You are standing and talking without your back pain! If I hadn't been against the steering wheel, the whole ship would have been buried in the sky!"

"Oh... I'm sorry, I really thank you just now."

Feili smiled embarrassedly and carefully turned the rudder back to the straight position. After completely bypassing the hindrance, the Xiangrui entered the wide canyon, with no obstacles in front of him. After carefully observing the surrounding environment for a while, he pulled down the accelerator lever and planned to cross this area as soon as possible--In order to provide enough power to the Miser Energy Nuclear, the engine room is now burning gold into the reactor at a speed of at least 50 pounds per hour! If he flew slowly to such a few hours, he, the commander of the volunteer army, would go bankrupt!

Moreover, the magic network in this area is very stable, so there is no need to worry that the Xiangrui will encounter the fate of the ancient Naserier floating city and fall tragically like a meteor. In the chaotic Mazka continent of the magic network, such a smooth road is not easy to find. If you don’t have fun and ride a racing car, you’re simply sorry God!

Unfortunately, God does not follow others' wishes. At this critical moment, Sanlu Heavy Industry's counterfeit cargo aviation motive did not disappoint its evil nature of being stingy in consumption. It once again dropped the chain...

"Hum, haha... boom!"

As the propulsion power increased, the Xiangrui engine room soon made an unpleasant sound of storm like an asthma patient, and the entire warship pounded violently again. Before Feili could react, a loud noise suddenly came from the stern of the ship, and the huge hull jumped forward suddenly. Then it completely lost its power, floating weakly in the blue sky like a jellyfish... It was still in a skewed state of 15 degrees on the right side of the ship!

The only thing that is thankful is that the buoyancy-generating device does not seem to have any problems for the time being. At least you don’t need to prepare your flight, feather drop or parachute immediately…

"Col. Taylor, what happened? Why didn't the boat go?"

Just as the couple Feili and Renee were staring at each other and looking at the completely unfunctional operation system, a sound like a broken gong suddenly sounded. As soon as Feili turned around, a pungent smell of perfume came to her face. He almost fucked him.

He covered his nose and looked up. He saw that the person who came was eight feet tall, with a waist of ten feet wide, a face like a fat pig, a giant elephant, and a skin with oil. He was wearing a gorgeous coat with gold thread and gemstone embroidered, a large cigar as thick as a carrot in his mouth, and ten thick and short fingers were covered with gold rings, showing off his standard image as a boomer.

"Ah Yeh! It turns out it's you...Ah Yeh! Mr. Dejin, why don't you rest in your guest room? Instead, you came here...Ah Yeh! Why are you applying so much musk and rose sesame oil on your body? It smells really uncomfortable...Ah Yeh!"

It turned out that at some point, the dog-headed businessman De Jin walked straight into the cab without even knocking on the door. In fact, he couldn't knock on the door, because in the violent bump just now, the water-tight door in the cab said to be able to withstand the volley of guns and fell to the ground with a "bang" and is now stepping on De Jin's feet. The gold-tricked trademark composed of three white deer on the door seemed to be silently mocking the purchase of small prices.

"Don't apply more spices. Do you want me to be smoky to death?" When he heard Feiri's questioning, Dejin actually jumped and yelled, "Why put so many stinky barbarians onto the boat? Everyone was already so upset by the altitude sickness that they were dizzy and weak. They also had to watch so many moving garbage piles swaying in front of their eyes. Now they are so nauseous that they vomit all day!"

"This, I know the crew members are very resentful, but there is nothing they can do about it..." Feili scratched her scalp and said a little embarrassedly, "Anyway, I'm used to vomiting, I'm used to it. After all, they are all friendly troops!"

"Accustomed to it? Bah!" Dejin compared his middle finger to him, and the huge ruby ​​ring was shining on his chubby finger. Since he learned about the "wife-control" nature of the magic goddess voter, he has become increasingly disrespectful to Fili.

"Although this seems inappropriate to me, the people on this boat are really fed up--How long will we have to tumbling around in this mountain? Can we arrive at our destination before everyone is smoky or riot and drive the smelly barbarians off the boat?"

When he said this, the fat face of the kobold businessman was full of solemnity, and there was no joking at all. When the commander Feili heard this, he couldn't help but feel dizzy again, and secretly cursed those dirty allies in his heart.

This time, this long-distance rushing to the Temple of Time, in addition to the original soldiers of the Giant Bear Legion, the Xiangrui also loaded a thousand "elite soldiers" selected by General Komante from the defeated generals in Xipan Port. In Feili's opinion, these guys were generally weak in military power and morale, with various weapons, and all with bone horns and wooden guns. A few people holding firearms were still wearing rattan and bronze armor on their bodies. I don't know whether it was for defending against melee combat or had already understood the concept of bulletproof vests.

However, in Feili's plan, these "friendly troops" were originally used to make up numbers and be cannon fodder in hand-to-hand combat, and did not require a very ideal mental outlook, nor did they need too advanced combat skills. Moreover, they had very low requirements for food, just give them some hard bread with insects and canned food that was about to expire. In fact, according to Feili's observation, these guys could grow fat and strong even if they were eating ants and caterpillars, which was even more suitable for cleaning up waste than earthworms... The only headache is that the natives in Xipan Port seemed to have no concept of hygiene at all, and they were all dirty and smelled a hundred times worse than the pigpen, causing the young masters and soldiers of the Giant Bear Legion to cover their noses and vomit.

Xipan Port is located in the desert, and the only river is also seasonal, often dry, and is extremely water-deficient most of the year. Out of cherishing water, many residents have never taken a bath several times in their lives. It is not because they do not want to be hygienic, but because of the living environment. Such scarce freshwater resources are really unable to bear the waste and pollution of water caused by bathing and washing.

But in this way, the sanitary conditions of the locals become terrible. In the eyes of the clean-loving Naserier people, the bodies of these natives are basically a moving small pile of garbage, with all kinds of dirty things stacked up - their yellow heads are so greasy that they can't stand the flies; the gaps in the skin are filled with lice, fleas and black dirt, and just rub them casually, they will be a mud ball on their bodies; they are really stinking against the wind for three miles and ten miles in the wind for ten miles!

Although before boarding the boat, Feili forced them to wash a cold bath with the Xiangrui fire hydrant, no matter how much detergent and disinfectant he used, it would not clean the bone-hitting smell of salted fish and goats that were deeply rooted in the natives.

So, during this short few hours of flight, the originally clean Xiangrui was completely turned into a gas chamber by these smelly mobile garbage dumps. The poor soldiers first fled outside the cabin to breathe fresh air, but were thrown off by violent bumps. Now they had to ask the magician for something very serious side effects such as strong fragrances and olfactory paralysis potions, and they desperately deceived their noses. They didn't know if it would cause olfactory degeneration in the future...

So, they were about to endure it...

"I know everyone's noses are not feeling well. They all want to arrive at their destination earlier. Don't I want to?" Feili paced in the narrow cab irritably, spinning around in circles. "The problem is, how can the flight system on the ship have so many problems!"

He slapped the instrument table hard, shaking the pointer trembled, and all kinds of small parts slammed for a moment, "The magic booster is broken, the horizontal wing is crooked, the altimeter is vitiligo crazy, and now even the motive is turned off... Sanlu Heavy Industry's bastards who cut corners should definitely be caught by the ogres!"

Feili gritted her teeth and cursed. Strangely, the profitable man did not agree, but remained silent. After a while, he spoke hesitantly.

"Well, my honorable voter, isn't it just a matter of product quality? Why do you have to be such a poisonous curse? You are the voter of the Magic Goddess. If you don't say anything harshly, it will turn into something of prophecy..."

Hearing this completely unexpected remark, Fili and Renee all showed a look of surprise.

Looking up, they saw that Dejin was touching his nose awkwardly, shook it for a moment, and finally confessed to the two in a mosquito-like voice, "I am the major shareholder of Sanlu Heavy Industry..."

Feiri and Renee exchanged glances with each other, then extended their hands to Dejin tacitly, and the light of the prey beast appeared in their pupils, and shouted with fanatical desire in unison.

"Returns, compensation, and after-sales service!"
Chapter completed!