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The endless sky and sea, the beautiful scenery of water and sky.

Wayne, who was lying on the bow of the boat, stretched out.

It was inconvenient to have a sword on his waist, so he placed it in the room.

It has been two days since sailing, and he has completely mastered the operation method of this small dual-power yacht through the instructions left by the iceberg.

Since he had not killed the CP9 people, Wayne was not so stupid as to believe that they would not reveal his location.

Therefore, he set sail directly without having time to say anything to Bingshan.

"This wood is actually of the same grade as that used by warships..."

The instructions are very detailed, and Bingshan even left a complete set of design information for the entire yacht on board.

It can be said that this yacht was "sold" to Wien in all aspects.

"What a good neighbor after all."

This is Bingshan’s own private yacht, or a “concept boat” on which he practices his cutting-edge shipbuilding technology.

So, everything is the best he can get.

Just 5000 million beli, as Bingshan said, is not enough to buy the equipment on this ship.

Although the yacht sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs.

In addition to the cockpit where one person can handle all operations, in terms of living, the captain's cabin, kitchen, toilet, bathroom, storage room, etc. are all available.

There are even specialized repair tools, emergency medicine, refrigerators and wine coolers.

Even with the addition of auxiliary power, Bingshan's superb technology was able to maintain the crew lounge at a size of only three people.

The number of people on board was reduced from five to four.

"Really...if I don't survive this time, I won't even be able to live up to the kindness of my good neighbor."

Wayne couldn't understand this set of blueprints.

But he could understand Bingshan's annotations.

Many key parts of this yacht are replaceable.

Including the keel part that is generally impossible to replace.

If there are damaged parts, theoretically it can be repaired by replacing the parts without changing the overall structure.

What Ship of Theseus.

"The farewell ceremony of the Meili was very touching, but Lu Qi and Kaku were both mindless and just misled the children.

"As for Bingshan, a straight man from science and engineering, he has never considered this issue at all."

Wayne will not worry about whether the parts are replaced or whether it is the original ship.

The generation that founded the country has passed away, will the country inherited by the new generation cease to be a country?

If Venn traveled through time, wouldn't he be himself?

As long as the structure and meaning of the object itself remain unchanged, Wien believes that it is still what it is!

"Modular thinking is worthy of being a top shipbuilder who dreams of building the entire city of Seven Waters into a giant ship."

"What's the name? Let's call it 'Jiu Xian'."

Wayne held a bottle of wine in his hand.

This is the only bottle of wine in the wine cabinet on the ship.

It was this bottle that Wayne took aim at in Bingshan's villa a few days ago and was kicked out.

The top bottle of tequila in Bingshan's wine collection.

"This arrogant guy is really..."

Wayne sighed.

"Grandma Cocoluo doesn't have this in her wine collection. I don't know what the effect will be."

Wayne doesn't dare to drink it now.

At sea, if you encounter an accident while drunk, wouldn't you die unjustly?

"Ok?"

The vague outline of the island ahead caught Wayne's attention.

"Let me see, this is...well, an uninhabited island."

Venn's direction was always directed by a permanent pointer, so he could check it against a nautical chart.

"The Lonely Island? What a perfunctory name."

Normally, Wayne still uses sails as power whenever possible.

Alcohol-powered engines are used in emergencies.

Of course, Wayne, a highly alcoholic spirit, has already prepared a lot of it in the past few days.

"Take a break."

This island is not big, it can even be said to have evolved from a large reef.

Based on Wayne's experience, this should be the type he can completely destroy.

After mooring the Brewmaster, Wayne took a large bucket to the island and tried to collect some fresh water.

After thinking about it, he took the bottle of tequila again.

Although it is possible to make low-alcohol wine instead of water...

But he really didn't dare drink to the extent of drinking water.

"Speaking of which, since the ability can produce spirits with an alcohol content of almost 96% or more, it should not be impossible to produce drinks close to fresh water."

Wayne searched for a while and found a small lake.

Not only is there fresh water, but there are also many plump fish.

"Just in time to change my taste and try this bottle of good wine."

But before Wayne could fill the bucket with water, he couldn't help but stop.

With a wry smile, Wayne put the bucket aside, stood up and stretched.

"What is supposed to come will always come, but..."

Amid what he saw, a powerful target with almost no mood swings was slowly approaching the island.

"Is it possible to catch up like this? Is it fate?"

On the sea, where the waves are rippling, there is a wide ice road.

At the front of the ice road is a tall man wearing a blue shirt, white vest, white trousers, white leather shoes, and an eye patch.

He was riding a bicycle and moving forward slowly.

As the bike moves forward, the ice road slowly extends forward.

"Ah la la...it's really hard to find, this guy Wayne."

Kuzan's intelligence has already detected Wayne's location.

He knew that Wayne must have noticed his arrival.

"Well, the last time we encountered this situation was the last time... in... that... ah, forget it."

The ice road slowly extended to the island, and Kuzan rode his bicycle all the way to the freshwater lake.

"Really... today was the day you were promoted, Wayne."

"Mr. Kuzan's appearance is still so casual."

Wayne just sat on the empty bucket, holding the bottle of tequila in his hand, watching Kuzan lean his bicycle against the tree next to him.

"You are a general after all, but you always dislike wearing the coat of justice...

"Didn't that guy Smoker remind you?"

"Do you think he is you? He doesn't even wear it himself."

Kuzan scratched his messy hair, sighed, walked to sit opposite Wayne:

“Originally, I thought there wouldn’t be any subordinate that would give me more trouble than Smoker.

"I didn't expect that you usually keep a low profile, but when you make a move, you make a big splash."

He blinked and saw the wine bottle in Wayne's hand, and his eyes lit up.

"Ah la la, it's a nice item, was it specially left for me?"

"Originally, I wanted to drink it with grilled fish by myself."

Wayne smiled bitterly and shook his head, throwing the bottle to Kuzan:

"But of course it's much better for two people to drink together than for me to drink alone."

"You're a promising kid. Aren't you afraid of falling into the lake and being eaten by fish when you're drunk?"

Kuzan reached out and took the bottle, uncorked it and took a sip.

"Well, good wine, passionate tequila. Although it's not sherry, it's not bad."

He drank a few big sips "gu dong, gu dong" and threw the bottle back to Wayne:

"Don't worry, drink it. I'm watching and you won't fall in."

"...Thank you very much, Mr. Kuzan."

Wayne removed the cork and took a sip.

"Cough cough cough..."

"Ha, ha, ha! I thought your drinking ability had improved!"

Kuzan had a "Sure enough" expression on his face, and Wayne, who choked on the strong wine and burst into tears, quickly turned red.

"Pfft!"

Wayne fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Ugh……"

Quickly grabbing the wine bottle that Wayne had let go of, Kuzan sighed softly and shook it.

"It's still half a glass, just one mouthful."

"Gu dong, gu dong..."

"Now, Wayne, you were impulsive when you were drunk, weren't you?"