Dragon 3: Tide of the Black Moon (1)

"Chips, chips, come in when you hear me."

"Longshanks, Longshanks, I can hear you fine, but you need to speak a little quieter, if Caesar releases the Scythe he'll hear two women talking next door to the cockpit."

"Only one pretty sister talking while the other scruffy chip-eating chick hides on the ground remotely!"

"I've put on weight and can't fit in that small space, so I'll have to give you the best figure in the world. But even if I'm not fat I can't carry the deep sea high pressure ah, I'm so boring speech spirit, the pioneer is not when is a nurse's life."

"Who is not a nurse?" Sake de Ma Yi sighed, "We have become the full-time nanny of these children."

Next door to the cockpit, in the narrow space between watertight compartments three and four, Sake de Maaje bends very sexily. It was littered with pipes, and it was a good thing she was a highly trained ninja, her body soft and boneless when necessary, which allowed her to fit in this narrow, twisted space. She hadn't eaten for a whole day to take this ride, a decision that now seemed very good, because of the two pipes in front and back one against her waist and one into the small of her back, if there was something in her stomach she probably would not be able to resist throwing up so much. Her corset was tighter than Sakura's close-fitting armor, the surface slippery like fish scales, and after wearing this corset her already full waist was narrowed again, just like the noblewomen of the French court in their whalebone dresses, they couldn't breathe well. With her body being so difficult, if the potato chip girl came here instead, probably will be stuck in the pipe and can not move.

But precisely because this space looks all but impossible to stuff a living person, the equipment department and the Iwarun Institute did not check.

Sake Toku Asahi turned on a strong flashlight and illuminated the space above his head. The black metal shell was painted with yellow and black markings, the nuclear radiation markings, and there was a nuclear fuel tank in this deep submersible. She took a deep breath, let her waistline tighten some more, and barely crawled between the pipes, looked around the nuclear fuel compartment, and took the Geiger counter out of her backpack and stuck it to the surface of the nuclear fuel compartment, a device specifically designed to measure nuclear radiation levels.

Sakudemasai took a look at the Geiger counter readings: "The alpha particles are severely over the limit, this is not a nuclear fuel cell this is a nuclear bomb, the Orochi Yakuza are trying to blow something up, this deep submersible is a manned nuclear bomb. Those three idiots haven't realized that the mission they accepted was to get killed. Now, what do I do? Dismantle the nuke? I'll warn you oh, I'm in liberal arts at Eastern University, dismantling nukes is not my forte, although I used to have a boyfriend with a Ph.D. in nuclear physics."

"It's not that difficult, this nuclear bomb is modified with nuclear fuel tanks, and the overall technology is not complicated. You just need to remove its detonation circuit, without moving the main body of the bomb, the dismantling method I have written into a document and sent you." Chips chick said, "But once the removal of the detonation circuit will be perceived by the people on the Sumeru, the circuit self-test will find the problem, so you have to disguise the detonation circuit failure as an accident. The way to create an accident I also wrote a document to you, did not it?"

"But that would require climbing outside the deep submersible! And I'm 500 meters underwater!"

"So let you bring the drug ah, after the injection of 8000 meters depth you are not afraid. But always remember to take the locking agent after 4 hours, if not the bloodline will be out of control, and no one can help you in the deep sea." The potato chip girl said.

"Got it got it, nagging, like an old mother." Sake de Maori drew a finger-thick air needle from her waist, and in the syringe was a blood-red preparation. She stabbed the needle into a vein in her wrist, and the compressed air automatically injected the preparation into her veins.

The preparation flowed with the blood to every corner of her body, and violent chemical and physiological changes took place silently, and the power extended to the ends of her limbs as if they were substantial vines. Sakudemasai tilted her head and breathed deeply as if she were trying to breathe in the sky and the earth. The unparalleled will, unparalleled power, unparalleled majesty, her already queen-like aura increased tenfold and a hundredfold, looking around in this small space, just like a queen sweeping at her subjects who trembled and did not dare to speak.