When I heard the news, I was supervising the walking of my newborn lamb.I looked down and thought about it, and agreed to this request.The guard asked me if I wanted to change my clothes.I looked at the floral apron on my body and smiled and said, "That person doesn't deserve my clothes." ”Following the escort to Dayless City, I entered the vast temple and saw Augustus surrounded by a group of people.The guards watched her warily, pointing the tip of their silver spear at his chest.His hands and feet were shackled together, but it didn't affect the release of his magic in the slightest.I could see that his mana was at its limit, and in a few moments, he would collapse to the ground.I walked through the guards and walked up to him: "What are you looking for me?"
”Hearing my voice, he breathed a sigh of relief and fell to the ground sweating: "It's nothing, I just want to see you." ”"That's it?""
That's it."
He propped himself up, slowly stood up, straightened his back and smiled, "One hundred and fifty years in prison......
I always have to keep some thoughts for myself. ”I turned around, "If it's okay, I'll go first." ”"Chrissy."
I stopped and didn't look back: "What's wrong?"
”Augustus's voice echoed low behind me: "I seem to have done a lot of wrong things......
By now, it's too late to repent......
But I still want to say, I'm sorry. ”Without looking back, I waved my hand and left the temple.On August 5, 1871, Augustus was sent to an ice prison on Ross Island in Antarctica, and his sentence officially began.As the past comes to an end, life seems to return to peace.Although I firmly believe that my past life is my past life and has nothing to do with me in this life, I don't know why, I always dream about my past life.After waking up, although he didn't have strange feelings for Hedes because of a dream, he couldn't help but feel sad.In order to emerge from this state, I began to delve into elemental magic, trying to figure out how to restore Eric to normal.He didn't say anything, just quietly by my side.Occasionally, I looked up from the hill-like magic books and could see him correcting the official documents of Dayless City not far away.It's a good life, and hopefully it can go on forever.Time flies.In the blink of an eye, half a year later, on a snowflake night, I finally found a way to make Eric grow bloody flesh again.Under normal circumstances, unless he receives Cthulhu's psychic power and uses the Deepdiver's faith to reshape his body, he will never be able to grow true flesh.But he is my offspring, and my blood has been in his veins, and if I find a way to give him my flesh and blood, he will be given a new lease of life.With a clear direction, I quickly worked out the corresponding spells.It just so happened that it was the annual Valentine's Day in the Elven Kingdom.I'm going to give him this spell as a gift on the night when the fireworks go off.So, when it was still daytime, I kept hinting to him that I wanted to go to the elven country to watch the fireworks.He would never agree to my request, not refuse, and on the same day, he left Yussi and his official duties, opened the teleportation array of the elven country, and came to the top of the snowy mountain to watch the fireworks.This time, we came at the right time, before the fireworks hit the night sky.Eric led me to an off-the-beaten-path viewpoint and looked down at me, "Tell me, Lily wants to surprise me." ”I stiffened: "How do you know that I have a surprise for you?"
”He chuckled: "In the past six months, you have often looked up at me, sometimes showing a distressed expression, and sometimes suddenly realizing.Isn't it studying something about me?
”Seeing that I didn't speak, he rubbed his chin, "It seems that I am being amorous." ”I said sullenly, "Can't you just pretend you don't know?"
”"Okay."
His voice was low and indulgent, "It turns out that Lily likes the fireworks of the Elven Kingdom, I remember.I'll bring you here every year in the future. ”I snorted, took his bony hand, and recited the incantation I had memorized.At the same time, orange-red beams of light rushed into the night, exploding with a bang, dispelling the boundless darkness.Countless brilliant points of light, falling stars, sunk in the frost-covered white forest.The process of casting the spell was a little painful, after all, it was really transferring flesh and blood to his body.The fireworks that went out from time to time covered my pale face and the cold sweat that kept pouring down.Sensing that I was trembling, he frowned slightly, clenched my hand in confusion, and whispered what I was doing.I didn't answer.After a few moments, he saw his palms slowly growing bloody flesh, looked at me in disbelief, and a hoarse and angry voice came from his throat: "......
You have given me your own flesh and blood.That's what you have in store for me......
Surprise?
”"Clever."
I smiled weakly, "From now on, we are truly inseparable." ”The flesh crept up from his palms to his elbows, arms, chest, waist, then thighs, calves, soles, and finally shoulders, neck, and face.Unexpectedly, after he completely returned to normal, his first expression was irrepressible anger.He frowned, took my hand back, and carefully let me lie down in his arms, but his voice exuded a thick anger: "This spell hurts you very much, why didn't you tell me in advance?!"
”The first time I saw him so angry, I couldn't help but laugh: "Tell you, you won't let me do this." ”"Still laughing?"
He seemed very angry and said coldly, "Chrissy, did you know that any spell is at risk of failure?"
If a spell of that level like that just now fails, even if I exhaust the power of Dayless City, I won't be able to save you.I don't need a gift, you have changed my destiny, it is already the best gift for me......
I'm a despicable person, and I've done everything I can to stay with you.Losing my normal appearance is my retribution, you shouldn't have to pay such a painful price for someone like me......"
Before the words fell, I raised my head and hooked his neck, gagged his lips, and swallowed his anger that had not yet been vented.He closed his eyes, smiled bitterly, and whispered, "Chrissy, it seems that you have given me something that I will never be able to repay." ”I said softly, "Then repay me with your eternity."
We are different from everyone else, we are forever. ”It was a long time before I heard him reply, "Yes." ”He looked like he had been coaxed, but when he got home, he still looked unhappy, and even when he slept, he frowned, as if he had suffered a big loss.To make him happy, I took a black pterodactyl and went to Paris to buy two diamond rings to propose to him.It only takes two hours to go back and forth.When I got home, I saw a postman leaving the mailbox in front of my house.I thought it was Jussi's letter, and I ignored it, and was about to open the white-painted guardrail to enter, but when I passed the mailbox, I smelled a strange, dark, and pungent fragrance.The scent was so familiar that it immediately made me stiff.Involuntarily walking over, I opened the mailbox, and there was a fresh red rose lying inside, with a letter underneath.When I took it apart, there was only a short line of text on it: "Goodbye, Canat." ”Hettis ......
He's alive......
With a shake of the hand, the letter fell to the ground.I took a deep breath and bent down to pick up the letter.At this time, the diamond ring box in the pocket also rolled to the ground.Thinking about what to do next, I calmed down a lot.He was hurt like that......
It is impossible to be alive, and even if it is, it is impossible to threaten me again.By his character, it is likely that this letter was written while he was still alive, and that it appeared in the mailbox at this time, but it was only to disturb my mind.The past is gone, and I have already lived a new life of my own.Forget about him and look forward.Putting the diamond ring box in my coat pocket, I watched as the letter paper gradually burned to ashes in my hand, then opened the guardrail and walked inside.- End of text - The author has something to say: it's finally over!!
According to my writing habits, this is not the final ending, but the temporary end of the story, and there will be an extravagance to follow.Because it's a blood clan, it may be written about modern times.This essay was not written smoothly, and there were numerous crashes along the way, because there were too many characters, and each of them had a very complicated past......
Every decision they make requires me to think about it repeatedly.Before that, I was still a beginner who could only portray the core characters.But, no matter what, I insisted on writing to the end.When I write, I try not to look at the decreasing number of comments, the decreasing number of clicks, and immerse myself in the story.The first time I approached the end, I didn't get bored, but felt that it was getting more and more complete and exciting, and it seemed that I could continue to write about it, and there were countless possibilities......
But after thinking about it, I still think it's best to stop here in the text.Some time ago, I was very anxious and kept asking my friends if there was any progress in this book.Writing essays is an ideal and a profession for me, and if I don't make progress, I will be hit harder than making ends meet.Now that the text is over, there seems to be an answer to this question.Thank you all for your company and encouragement.Recommend the pre-collection: "Saving the Blackened God of Light (Name to be Changed)" [1] Candace walked into the hall of splendor, hung her head, put on a crown inlaid with rubies, pearls and diamonds, held a scepter, and looked around at the crowd who bowed to her.Her hair is jet black, her face is snow-white, and her lips are warm and fragrant wild roses.She has depraved powers, but she is the only queen in this world to stand at the pinnacle of power.However, after only three days of reign, she was dragged from the throne by angry believers.- Every king must be blessed by God to ascend to the throne; And God did not bless her.After escaping her kingdom, Candace did everything she could to infiltrate the temple and become the lowest-ranking goddess.Losing her crown and power is not terrible, she has ambitions to reclaim everything she has done, but before that, she has to ......
Blasphemy.[2] God has no gender and no desires, but He is the supreme and purest light in this world.However, at some point, the statues enshrined in the temple gradually developed facial features, hair, robes, crowns, and scepters......
He is no longer the supreme and purest light in this world, He has given Himself a definite gender and desires that he has never had before.Then he descended to her side to satisfy her blasphemous thoughts.Chapter 57 April 10, 1912, Port of Southampton, England.Stepping out of the Ford, I buttoned up my petunia purple wide-brimmed hat and looked up at the giant wheel in front of me.This so-called "unsinkable" cruise ship is like an epic behemoth, noisily dormant on the blue sea.The harbor was crowded with people waving their hats and waving their hands.It is unimaginable that in less than half a century, mankind has built a giant vehicle capable of carrying more than 2,000 people.This was completely unimaginable in the seventies of the eighteenth century, when I was born.However, I am the only one who can't keep up with the times.I don't know if it's a very good learner, Eric is quick to accept anything new.A few days ago, he even modified Ford's car with his own hands.Just now, the driver asked strangely why the car started so fast.He didn't answer.But I realized that he was waiting for my compliment, so I couldn't help but say, "My husband has improved the ignition device, it's amazing." ”The driver was amazed: "I didn't expect the master to understand cars." ”I chuckled and said, "He knows everything." ”At this moment, a camel-colored coat was draped over my shoulders, interrupting my memories.Eric walked over, straightened my collar, frowned slightly, and said, "You're wearing too little." ”Ever since I gave him my flesh and blood, our position has been completely reversed—he was reluctant to discipline me, but now he has begun to restrict my behavior.For example, even in early spring, thin skirts are not allowed.I am happy and worried about his change, I am happy that he is finally willing to show his confident and strong side, and I am worried, why can't he wear a thin dress?
I'm not afraid of the cold.Unlike other first-class passengers, our luggage consisted of only two suitcases ten centimeters thick, much to the disappointment of the person in charge of the terminal.He seemed incredulous, the first class passengers only had this little luggage, and he checked the passenger list several times until a sharp and crisp voice rang out: "No need to check, I know them."
They once appeared in a newspaper with Mr. and Mrs.
Brown and were the owners of a mining company. ”The words fell, and there was a faint sound of laughter all around.It was a magical and special era, with rapid development in transportation, minerals, and construction, and an unprecedented stock economy, and people eager to make quick money, dreaming of a gold mine on their heads, only to wake up with great contempt for those speculators, arrogantly and jealously calling those people "Newmoney".I have no problem with this title, as a woman who is too "old" to be "old", being called "Newmoney" only makes me feel happy, not lost.I ignored the ridicule of the people next to me, smiled lightly, opened my wallet, took out half a pound of gold coins, and handed it to the person in charge: "Thank you for your hard work, we also have a residence in the United States, and we don't want to make too much fanfare." ”Half of the laughter was gone.The person in charge took half a pound of gold coins, nodded and said, "Understand, I understand, the crew will take you to the state-class suite." ”The laughter was completely gone.First-class tickets cost less than £25 and are affordable for anyone with a bit of a family membership.It's a veritable "ship of the rich", walking on the deck of the first class cabin, you can look up and see a millionaire with a head and a face, and if you're lucky, you can bump into a multimillionaire, a billionaire, and even the richest man in the world.In this case, booking a special suite not only represents strong financial resources, but also represents a wide range of contacts.Take the elevator to the B deck, and if it weren't for the sound of the waves crashing against the hull of the boat, you wouldn't have imagined that you were on a boat.Beneath your feet are shiny solid wood floors, windows are open and clear, and precious flowers and plants are placed around, exuding the fragrance of vibrant plants.The crew smiled: "This is the private deck of the grand suite, where the two of you can take a walk, play with the flowers and plants, and look at the scenery."
We promise that our private decks are never interconnected and have absolute privacy.If you need to work out, you can take the elevator to the squash court on the G floor and the swimming pool on the F floor, and we will equip the two with the best fitness instructors. ”I nodded.The crew waited for a while, and saw that we had no other problems and were about to leave, when Eric leaned against the window, looked at the blue sea, and suddenly asked, "There are only sixteen lifeboats on the davit?"
”Perhaps no passenger asked such a question, but the crew was stunned for a moment before replying: "Sir, rest assured, we guarantee that this cruise ship will never sink, and those lifeboats are just decorations and will never be used." ”Eric tapped the window edge with his slender fingers, but did not speak.I tipped the crew, and when I saw him go away, I turned around and asked Eric, "Is there anything wrong with sixteen lifeboats?"
”He replied lightly: "This cruise ship has more than 2,000 passengers and crew, and one lifeboat can carry seventy people, and sixteen lifeboats can only save 1,120 people at most." ”The implication is that in the event of a shipwreck, nearly half of the passengers and crew will die.I thought for a moment and said, "Didn't the magazine say that this cruise ship has two layers of bottom and sixteen watertight compartments, and even if God does it himself, he can't sink this ship?"
”"I hope."
He lowered his head, tightened the camel-colored coat over my shoulders, and pushed open the door to the suite, "Don't talk about that."
Go in and I'll change your clothes. ”Me: "......" is probably cold, so your husband thinks you're cold.At twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the Titanic whistled and left the port of Southampton, and at the same time, the waiter blew the trumpet symbolizing the meal.I stood in front of the mirror, brushed the sable fur on my shoulder, and said sullenly, "There is heating everywhere here, you will heat me to death like this." ”Eric glanced at me: "Where there is heating, I'll hold it for you, and as for the rest of the place, put it on for me." ”"......," I had to come up with a killer idea, "Eric, I hate your desire to control. ”It's a pity that more than 40 years later, he has long since stopped eating me.The man didn't even brow, walked to the door, pushed it open, raised his chin outward, and motioned for me to go out first, his voice low and slower: "As the only Bloodline who can get sick, does Lily think she is qualified to talk to me about this?"
”Me: The "......" luncheon was held in the Grand Staircase Restaurant, and before I even walked in, I heard a soft but brilliant symphony.In general, it is enough for a restaurant to have a violinist and a piano player.However, the White Star Company has a professional band, and there are three violinists alone.Walking to the door, the waiter leaned over and pulled open the oak door, and natural daylight poured out through the curved glass skylight.The steps and railings of the grand staircase are made of precious oak.Although the grand staircase is not as luxurious as the Opéra Garnier, it is the most luxurious configuration that can be achieved on a cruise ship at present.Gentlemen and ladies come and go, all dressed in black tuxedos and gorgeous long dresses.Fashion is unpredictable, and the Greek and Roman-style dresses, which were popular in the 18th century, have recently become popular again.Compared to the ladies' varied headdresses and colorful skirts, the men's outfits are rather monotonous, with tuxedos, white shirts, and white bow ties.Although Eric was also wearing a tuxedo and a white shirt, he was covered with a silver-gray long coat, and I don't know if his body was overweight most of the men present, or because he had been the blood emperor for decades, when he appeared at the buffet table, the whole restaurant was silent.Both men and women couldn't help but glance at him.I couldn't help but be interested, leaned over, patted him on the shoulder, and whispered, "Does your wife know that you are so attractive?"
”He looked at me, "Lily thinks so." ”That's a boring answer.I was about to bump his elbow against his waist to make him understand what I meant, when I heard him say slowly, "If I were not attractive, would Lily choose me, a family man?"
”With a "clang", a lady's silver spoon fell on the plate.She smiled awkwardly at us, pointed to her ears, waved her hand, picked up the pastry plate, and hurried away."......" was interrupted like this, and almost forgot what he wanted to say.I put down the plate in my hand, hooked his neck, and kissed him on the lips: "You don't understand me, I like a man like you who loves his wife the most."
As long as you still like your wife, you will always be attractive to me. ”He chuckled.A sneer followed.Looking back, it was a girl wearing a rose red feather and a long golden dress.Seeing me looking at her, the girl raised the corners of her mouth and said to her male companion in a contemptuous tone, "Who said there are no inferior people in first class?"
How do I feel that there are inferior people everywhere, not only nouveau riche who get rich overnight, but also this shameless love.
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Woman.My mom said that nouveau riche are opportunistic thieves who steal money from people who are not good at investing.Such people are not qualified to dine with us, they do not know the beauty of red wine, gin and symphony, and they probably don't even know what kind of wood the floor is made of. ”The girl's male companion nodded in agreement.I saw that the girl was wearing three jade bracelets and two gold bracelets on her arms, and with a slight shake of her arms, they would jingle.Because of the rapid development of the new industry, the aristocracy was either depressed and heavily indebted, or made a lot of money.This girl is so arrogant, she must be a descendant of a nobleman who has made a lot of money.I'm not interested in arguing with little girls.I smiled at her, took off my mink shawl, handed it to Eric, revealing her tight dress, and, in front of her, gently hooked Eric's calf with the tip of my rose-colored heels, and said in a loud voice: "I remember that Madame boarded the ship in the port of Cherbourg at seven o'clock in the evening." ”He pretended to ponder for a moment, and then replied, "It seems so." ”"Then we have seven hours left," I said, tugging at his tie, "don't waste it, go back to the house with me." ”He leaned forward, let me pull my tie apart, and said submissively, "Listen to you." ”The girl pouted in anger and kept complaining to her companions, how could there be a shameless woman like me.I couldn't help but laugh out loud.Eric tested the temperature of my forehead with the back of his hand to make sure I wasn't cold, leaned down and whispered in my ear, "The more you live, the more you go back, sister." ”This sentence is terrible.My cheeks warmed up.At this moment, a voice sounded behind us: "Excuse me......
Is it Mr.
Eric?
”We saw a man walking briskly over and enthusiastically extending his hand to us.He wore a standard gentleman's three-piece suit with two gold-plated bracelets on his jet-black back.Eric stood in place, still holding my mink shawl in his hand, but like an emperor waiting for the courtiers, indifferent and majestic: "Are you?"
”Realizing that he was too reckless, the man smiled a little awkwardly, withdrew his hand, rubbed it twice in his trouser pocket, and stretched it out again: "Forget to introduce yourself, I am the chief designer of the Titanic, Thomas Andrew, and the general manager of the Harland Wolf Shipyard under the White Star Company, and I am also your loyal fan."
I'm so sorry, but please forgive me for being abrupt, I'm really ......
I was so excited to see you on a cruise. ”"Mr.
Andrew," the girl who had laughed at us before came over with her arm around her male companion, "did you recognize the wrong person?"
I remember that this gentleman was the owner of a mining company, who made money from gold mining, and was the same kind of person as Mr. and Mrs.
Brown, how could he be your idol?
Mining Company ......
Ship designers, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't matter. ”Chapter 58 The girl's tone was not lacking in disdain, as if the mining company was no different from a hard-working car washer in her eyes.Andrew smiled and said, "It seems that this young lady pays very little attention to the construction industry.Mr.
Eric is a very famous architect, and after the fire at the Paris Opera, the government has been trying to restore the world's most luxurious opera house, but it was shelved because it could not solve the 6-meter-deep underground river.There was no way, the government just ran a campaign as if it were looking for Charles Garnier.Mr.
Eric took the top spot......
I didn't expect that after all these years, Mr.
Eric is still so young, and I have begun to see old age.God is very kind to genius. ”The girl questioned, "Are you really not recognizing the wrong person?"
A fire broke out at the Opéra Garnier in 1890 (1......
Could it be that when he was a teenager, he took part in the restoration of the Opéra Garnier?
How is this possible. ”Speaking of this, she pulled her male companion, and pretended to be coquettish and said to her male companion: "You are a top student of architectural art in the Roman Academy, tell them that you can't do it, and this mine boss can't do it." ”The male companion nodded again and again: "......
That's right, it's really too much of an exaggeration to restore the Opéra Garnier as a teenager, but it can't be ruled out that this gentleman is a genius......"
Before the words fell, he was pinched hard by the girl, and immediately shut his mouth obediently.Seeing that the idol was suspected, Andrew opened his wallet and pulled out the black and white newspaper sandwiched inside: "This is a photo of the election campaign that year."
Mademoiselle, I vouch for the title of the chief designer of the Titanic, Mr.
Eric is quite a master builder. ”In the newspaper, Eric looked cold and calm, tall and straight, wearing a dark gray coat, a white shirt, and brown trousers, with one hand in his coat pocket and a heavy trophy in the other.Behind him was the glorious but bleak Paris Opera, the floor covered with withered maple leaves uncleaned, and the mutilated posters on Roman columns trembled in the autumn wind.Anyone who sees this newspaper will no longer doubt Eric's identity.The girl's face was red and white, as if she had been slapped in the face.The male companion looked at the newspaper, then at Eric, and exclaimed, "It's amazing......"
The words fell, and he was pinched by the girl again.The movement here attracted a lot of people's attention.A shrewd-looking middle-aged man walked over: "Andrew, who are you talking to?"
”Andrew hurriedly introduced: "Mr.
Eric, this is the chairman of the White Star Company, Mr.
Ismay.Mr.
Ismay, this is Mr.
Eric, who was involved in the restoration of Garnier, this lady is his ......"
He paused, as if he did not know how to introduce me.I smiled and was about to introduce myself, but the girl hurriedly interrupted as if she had found an opportunity to fight back: "She is this man's love.
Woman!
She just admitted it herself!
”The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.Andrew rubbed his hands together, too embarrassed to speak.Rich people will find a love affair or two.
It is an open secret, but almost no one will say it in the open.He coughed dryly, as if he wanted to help in the round, Eric glanced at the girl lightly, grabbed my waist with one hand, and took me into his arms, his voice low and powerful: "Let you laugh, she is my wife."
My wife is still young and likes to joke, and what the young lady heard should have been my wife's joke. ”I wore a wide-brimmed hat and a long camellia-colored dress, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that I was by no means a "young" woman, but he treated me with a pampering attitude towards a little girl, and every word he said made me happy.Sometimes, I really don't know if he's good at pleasing women or if he's good at pleasing me alone.Ismay is worthy of being the director of the White Star Company, and for this level of embarrassment, he didn't even move his brows, and stretched out his hand with a smile: "Fortunately, fortunately."
I wonder if Mr.
Eric is satisfied with this 'unsinkable' ship?
”Normally, such greetings only need to be echoed, but Eric said in a surprising voice: "Unsinkable?
I don't think so. ”Ismay's face changed slightly.Andrew's smile also froze on his face: "Mr.
Eric, 'unsinkable' is not an advertising slogan, but a genuine promise.You may be an authority in the world of architecture, but in the world of ship design, you still have a blank slate.The ship has sixteen watertight compartments, and even if two or even four of them are filled with water, she will not sink.Almost all the media admit that she is the greatest wonder of the industrial age after the Eiffel Tower, and if you don't have a work like the Eiffel Tower, it's best not to say such misleading words. ”"Even if you don't believe in Andrew's design, you should trust our captain.He was our most experienced captain at White Star and this was his last voyage before retiring.Believe me, this captain would rather sacrifice his life than let the ship sink. ”Ismay said.He didn't deliberately lower his volume, as soon as these words came out, the people around him threw hostile glances at us, and some people directly sarcastically said: "What kind of architect, I think, is an uneducated mine boss!"
No one with a little culture would say such ignorant words. ”"The Arizona hit the iceberg and didn't sink, and the Titanic was many times stronger than the Arizona, how could it sink?
This man is probably a clown who wants to make a splash.Don't be angry, Mr.
Andrew, we appreciate your design, the Grand Staircase Restaurant is designed to be more ornate than the Palace of Versailles, and the Titanic is a well-deserved dream ship. ”Andrew shook his head and sighed in embarrassment: "Alas, don't say that......
I believe that Mr.
Eric has no ill intentions, he just doesn't understand ship design. ”I read about his life experience in the newspaper, he was a self-funded apprentice, and he climbed step by step to the position of general manager of the shipyard of the White Star Company, and his personality was much more sleek than the average person.Even if Eric spoke so unkindly, he didn't want to offend Eric.However, to Andrew's surprise, Eric did not appreciate his kindness: "There are a lot of icebergs falling out of Greenland this year (2), remember to remind the captain to pay attention to the ice warning." ”Ismay was finally enraged, sneered, and said, "Sir, we plan to cross the Atlantic, not to the North Pole (3) and cross the Arctic Ocean.There is a limit to ignorance. ”Andrew wiped his sweat and said, "There are indeed many icebergs drifting in the Atlantic every year, but you must know that our captain is Captain Smith, the legendary 'safe captain'.He has a lot of experience dealing with ice conditions, and Mr.
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Eric is really worried about it. ”"I hope."
Eric replied.The conversation broke up unhappily.Before leaving, a young man stood up and said angrily, "What about the master builders?
Do master builders understand the sea?
Do master builders sail boats?
It was the first time that such an eyeless person had seen it on a ship, even preaching that it would sink the ship.I hope you don't come to our banquet anymore, you don't deserve it. ”I didn't speak because I believed that Eric was good enough to handle everything, and now I didn't want to be silent.Turning around, I took off my wide-brimmed hat and smiled at the young man: "This gentleman, my husband has a double doctorate in mechanical engineering and marine science from Cambridge University, and architectural design is his hobby, not his main profession.In addition, he has taken the ship navigation license, can drive cruise ships, and can also design ships, but he did not specifically take the degree.Either way, I trust my husband unconditionally.He said that if the ship would sink, it would sink.As for the banquet, it is our right to participate or not.Are you eligible for beak insertion?
”The double doctorate was like a slap in the face of the young man, his cheeks flushed, and he was speechless for a long time.Just as we were about to walk out of the restaurant, the young man shouted in annoyance, "If you think this is a ship that is destined to sink, why are you still coming up?!"
What you have done and what you have said is a contradiction to yourself!
”I paused and said with a smile: "Instead of questioning us, let's ask Mr.
Ismay first, in the event of a shipwreck, how will the sixteen lifeboats on the davit be distributed?"
”Ismay hurriedly reassured everyone: "Don't listen to her nonsense!
There will never be a shipwreck!
The Titanic did not need a lifeboat, she was a huge lifeboat in her own right.(4) "Walking out of the restaurant, the sea breeze blew in and blew away the gossip behind me.I looked up and asked Eric in some confusion, "Why are you so sure this ship will sink?"
”He was silent for a moment and smiled lightly: "It turns out that Lily is not sure if my words are correct. ”