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"It sounds like it can be included in the 'Top Ten Unsolved Mysteries of Nautical History'..."

Chris continued flipping through his phone: "According to the found relics and rumors from some local Eskimos, the two ships were frozen in the glacier, and the expedition team planned to wait for the summer to melt before the ice melted, but the temperature was particularly high that summer. Low, the ice did not melt as expected...the food stored on the ship was moldy and spoiled, the crew suffered from scurvy and lead poisoning, and in that extreme environment, they might even...cannibalize people."

"...I seem to understand why Helen said that the accident was caused by Famine Knight."

"If this ship model is really a reference to Franklin's expedition 'Erebus', then it is what Helen called the 'symbol of the Famine Knight'. We must destroy it."

"I understand what you said, but the question is how to destroy it?"

They proposed the following solutions and tried them one by one:

1. Smash directly

The two men moved the bow one by one and the stern by the other, and took out the model from the glass display case and held it in mid-air.Chris yelled "one, two, three", and the two of them worked hard together, throwing the model hard on the ground——

Boom!

Just hearing the sound, Dominic almost thought that the floor was smashed through.They waited for a while, but the downstairs neighbor didn't come up to protest, so they both breathed a sigh of relief.The model is intact, but Abby's beautiful mahogany floor has been smashed into a hole.Chris looked at the pit gloomily, and silently pushed the cabinet where the glass display case was placed, trying to cover up the evidence.

2. Destroy with tools

"Does your sister have a hammer?"

"...I don't think she can use it..."

"What about the axe?"

"I didn't expect to be seen through by you. To tell you the truth, she is actually the legendary Texas Chainsaw Massacre."

"..."

The two worked together to move the model ship to the bathroom, like two criminals who were about to drag the victim into the bathtub and dismember him.

There is an emergency fire ax in the fire exit of the apartment. With a poker face, Chris smashed the closet where the fire ax was kept with his fist, took out the ax, and went back to the bathroom of Abby’s apartment.He waved his hand to make Dominic step back, and he picked up the ax himself, aiming at the model and smashing it down.There was only an earth-shattering bang, and the ax smashed sparks on the hull of the ship.Suddenly, Chris worried that the arm was not his own, and even more worried that there was only a bare and lonely ax handle left in his hand. The moment the ax hit the model ship, the ax flew out, hit the bathroom wall, and bounced back and forth Fell into the bathtub after a few hits - how lucky it wasn't on their heads!

Not a single scratch on the ship model.

"What the hell is this thing made of? Edman alloy? How many shields can such a big pile of Edman alloy make for Captain America?" Dominique said incoherently.

3. "Apple-Newton" method

"Do you think throwing it through the window will destroy it? We're on the twentieth floor."

"Stop kidding! What if it smashes through the center of the earth and shows up in China?"

"...Then we can go down in history as 'Earth Piercers Who Caused World War III'!"

"Before that, we have to pay for the loss of public facilities! How much do you think it will cost to pay for the earth?"

This method was therefore solemnly rejected.

4. Seek support

Chris patted his thigh: "It's not an option to go on like this! We can ask the Demon Hunters Association for help! They must have a way to deal with this kind of thing."

"Yeah! Calling you that... a screwdriver?"

Chris' expression froze for a moment. "...No, no, he doesn't need to worry about such a small matter. I can find someone else."

"A small matter?!" Dominique was startled, "Do you think this is a small matter? This is the Apocalypse Knight! What level of enemy does your association usually deal with? Alien invaders from the Galactic Empire?"

Chris didn't bother to explain to him, so he called the local car rental company and rented a van to take the model boat away.The service of the car rental company was considerate. They drove the car downstairs to the apartment and handed it over to Chris, and collected the deposit on the spot.Dominique and Chris struggled to get the model ship down the stairs and into the car.According to Dominique: "I feel like I have become a peasant in ancient Egypt, and I am building a pyramid for the Pharaoh!" Chris retorted: "The pyramids are built with ordinary big stones, not some magical extraterrestrial alloy!"

"Where are we going to take it?"

After getting in the car, Dominic put on his seat belt obediently, shrank in the passenger seat and asked tremblingly.

Chris fiddled with the phone map, set up a navigation route, and placed the phone horizontally in front of him.A sweet female voice prompts on the phone: "Turn right 0.8 miles ahead."

"A shelter in the association," Chris started the car, the engine gave a slightly unpleasant roar, but the car moved anyway, "I was trained there. The instructor of the shelter should be able to handle that ship model. "

"Your association... is a bit high-end..."

"Because we have been fighting against the alien invaders of the Galactic Empire and defending the freedom and peace of the earth." Chris said expressionlessly.

The truck drove slowly, turned right at the place prompted by the navigation, and encountered a traffic light after driving for a while.Chris stopped the car.Then his phone rang, and Abigail's name appeared on the screen.

"Help me pick it up!" Chris said in a panic.

"Pick up your own phone!"

"I'm driving!"

"Aren't you waiting for the traffic light now!"

"Oh, the green light is on!" Chris grabbed the phone with amnesty and threw it to Dominique, as if it was a grenade about to explode.The phone sang and danced on Dominic's lap, and Dominic stared at Chris with dead eyes: "I don't like the vibration power of it at all." He said and picked up the phone.

Sure enough, it was Abigail.

"Hello? Chris? What's not Chris? Are you Dominic?"

"Yeah yeah, Chris is driving and it's not convenient to answer the phone."

Chris, who was driving, gave a thumbs up, as if to praise him for his good maneuvers.

"Have you found my model ship?"

"We're just moving it! It's so heavy, so we got a car and it's going to the hospital in no time!"

"Really! Thank you! This is my business, but I have to trouble you..."

"It's okay, you are Chris's sister, you are my sister, your business is my business hahahaha..." Dominic laughed twice.

Chris mouths him: Ask her where the model ship came from.

"By the way, Abby, where did you buy this ship model? I want to buy one too! To be honest, I'm actually a big fan of... uh, that... Franklin's expedition! Your model is 'The Nether' 'Yes! I've always wanted a model of it too, but I can't get it anywhere."

"Oh, I bought it from an antique dealer a few years ago. He said that the raw material for the model was a metal wreck found in the North Pole. It is said to be the wreck of the 'Underworld'. I'm not interested, I just like the ship model. As for whether there are other models, I don't know. Do you want the contact information of the antique dealer?"

"Yes! Please give it to me!"

"I remember receiving his business card, but I don't have it now. I'll ask the secretary."

"Okay! Thank you sister! Then I'll hang up!"

After a while, the mobile phone received a photo from an unknown number. It was a translucent business card with fancy fonts written on it: "Werner Welf

Antiques, Antique Books and Art Collectibles』

Below is a list of phone numbers and email addresses.

"It seems that this is the antique dealer that Abby mentioned. Do you want to contact him? ... Hey, what are you doing, I haven't written down the number and email address yet!"

"Don't worry about this now, I will upload all the data in the phone to the cloud first."

"...Why did you do this?"

Chris stopped the car after the data was uploaded, and a garbage truck just passed by, and he threw his mobile phone into the garbage truck without hesitation.

Dominic poked his head out of the car window: "What are you doing?!"

"Abby will soon find out that we stole the model boat, and she will probably track my phone. So I upload the data to the cloud before throwing away the phone. I buy a new one later, and the data can't be lost. "

"witty!"

"Abby doesn't know your number?"

"I probably don't know, I never told her."

"very good."

Chris grabbed Dominique's phone and started setting up map navigation.