The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman

Hearing the explosion of the plane crash, Arthur stood up immediately. He walked to the platform outside the cave entrance and looked into the distance, but because of the overly humid air environment, the fire was quickly extinguished, and only a wisp of fire remained. Curls of smoke rose from the forest not far away.

Go! Arthur! Go...it might be a plane crash, someone needs help! Oliver clutched his chest and wanted to stand up, but finally fell to the ground. He coughed twice, shook his head, Doesn't look very sober.

You stay here first, I'll go take a look. Arthur also realized the seriousness of the matter. Judging from the shock of the explosion just now, the entire plane might have been blown up. If there were really passengers...

Arthur didn't dare to think about it anymore, he quickly jumped down along the protruding part of the rock wall, then pushed away the scattered plants and fallen trees on the ground, and ran towards the place where he fell.

From a long distance, he saw thick smoke, but when he ran there, the smoke dissipated quickly, and he saw two figures standing there from a distance, Arthur breathed a sigh of relief , if the person is standing, it means that their life is not in danger.

But walking forward, Arthur was taken aback, because the two people standing were Schiller and Hal.

Professor, and Mr. Pilot, why are you here? Arthur ran over quickly and asked.

I... Hal showed an extremely reluctant expression, Schiller poked him with his umbrella again, Hal sighed, and had to admit: I wanted to fly to find you, who knew the crash Now, this must be a problem with the quality of the aircraft, and has nothing to do with my piloting skills.

Arthur opened his mouth, looked at the unrecognizable wreckage of the plane, and said, It seems that the autopilot system is still unreliable...

Yes, that's right, it's a problem with the autopilot system! Hal's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, I wasn't driving at all, and it suddenly crashed, and it has nothing to do with my driving skills...

Wait, what's that? Arthur suddenly found something strange.

He walked over and found that it was a piece of plane wreckage, but it was strange that the piece of plane wreckage was preserved extraordinarily well. Arthur walked over and found that it happened to be the location of the storage room on the plane.

My God! That's great, we have supplies! Arthur walked over overjoyed, but when he stopped beside the wreckage, he asked with some doubts: How did this plane fall? What if If it was upside down, the storage room must be broken, and if it was upside down, it probably wouldn’t be so well preserved...

Maybe it's a landing in the middle? Schiller raised a possibility. Hal slapped his head and said, Isn't that just a smooth landing?

Don't worry about it, just treat it as a gift from nature. Schiller also walked to the wreckage, and said, Oh, look, even the refrigerator is intact, and the ingredients should be well preserved, right?

As soon as he opened the refrigerator door and took a look at the situation inside, he closed the door again with a snap, then walked towards Hal with a dark face, and when he came to his side, he said in a low voice, I want you to take the energy of the green light. Protect the refrigerator, you wouldn't protect it like this, would you?

What's wrong? Did it break? Hal seemed a little nervous. He knew that the refrigerator was full of food. Can only eat fish.

At this time, Arthur walked up and opened the refrigerator door. Before he could be pleasantly surprised, he said very puzzled: Huh???... The frozen layer is well preserved, I can understand it, and the vegetables should be pretty good too. It was dropped, but none of the eggs were broken, isn't it a bit...

I saw that in the opened refrigerator door, the right grid of the middle layer was full of raw eggs. When it fell from such a high height, not only did not a single one break, but they were still neatly stacked in the grid. The formation is not messed up.

Hal said with some embarrassment: Well, it's probably a gift from nature. Our luck is better, um, that's it...

Although Arthur was still confused, he really couldn't figure out what was going on, so he simply put all this behind him and said, Come on, let's move the refrigerator away together, and then I will look around. See if there is any material that can be used to repair the ship.

Hearing this, Schiller was stunned for a moment, and he touched Hal with his elbow, and Hal walked up to Arthur knowingly and said, Come on, let's carry the refrigerator over there first, and count the ingredients.

Arthur didn't think too much, and moved the heavy refrigerator together with Hal. He didn't expect that Hal didn't look as tall and strong as him, but most of the strength was on Hal, and Hal was still walking like flying. .

Arthur praised: The physical fitness of the pilot is really extraordinary.

Well...thank you for the compliment, but not all pilots are like this, I'm the best of them... Hal said with a smile.

Seeing the figures of the two walking farther and farther away, Schiller quickly said to the gray fog in his heart: Quickly, identify which things here can be used to repair ships, and destroy them quickly...

After Schiller looked around to make sure that no one noticed his behavior, he knelt down and pressed his hands on the ground. The gray mist spread quickly, and in an instant, all the undamaged aircraft lines were swallowed up. Fog said in Schiller's mind: Well, unless he can decompose and restore at the molecular level, he will definitely not find any usable materials.

Schiller breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, when Arthur returned to look for usable materials, he said in great disappointment: Maybe this plane is too advanced, I didn't find any lines in it, my God , how does it work?

At this time, Schiller stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, Don't be too greedy, the gifts of nature are always limited, and our luck is good enough.

Arthur nodded, feeling that what Schiller said made sense, he had a big heart, and would not be too entangled in questions that could not be answered.

So, he returned to the current problem. He said: There are too many materials in this refrigerator. It is not impossible to carry them in batches, but it is better to carry them all at once, otherwise they may be transported by seagulls or lizards. Steal and eat.

Arthur looked at the surrounding environment and said: We can use the trunk of the palm tree, cut the trunk and put it on the ground, and send the materials forward through the rolling logs. This should be able to transport them faster and with less effort.

It's still so troublesome, I'll just... As soon as Hal was about to speak, Schiller poked him with an umbrella, then looked at him with a disdainful look, and said, Are you trying to cheat?

I... Hal choked for a moment, then came to Schiller's side and whispered to him, Didn't you cheat?

I did use some special abilities before, but from now on, I don't plan to do so.

Hal snorted coldly, and said, Then let's make a bet, whoever uses superpowers first, and whoever can't resist cheating first, will lose.

Then bet, if you lose, you will be responsible for the work of the Green Lantern Corps for the next two months...

While the two were talking, Arthur had already started looking for suitable wood, and soon, he found several suitable trees not far from the plane crash site.

The palm tree is not difficult to cut, not to mention that there is a huge plane wreckage lying beside it. Arthur searched the wreckage and found sharp metal pieces. He found a few more such metal pieces and stacked them together. Hit their edges with rocks afterwards.

After a few more smashes, the edges were smashed together, and then two grooves were smashed at the bottom, tied with palm leaves, put the handle on the bottom and tied a few more times, and a simple ax was made .

Just when Schiller thought he was going to swing the ax and started chopping trees, he found that it was not an ax but a sickle.

Arthur hooked the metal part to the trunk, and then began to rub it back and forth. Soon, a shallow mark was cut on the trunk. I believe that as long as there is more rubbing and back and forth, the tree will fall down soon.

Schiller observed his movements, then turned around and walked into the wreckage. He found a larger piece of metal, and then began to search for stones all over the place. Hal didn't know what he was going to do, and asked, What are you going to do?

I'm going to make a saw and find some suitable stones for me, Schiller replied.

Hal and Schiller started looking for stones all over the place, and soon found one that was about the right size. The two bent the metal plate repeatedly, so that they could cut it from the weak part, and then cut it again. The place was dented with stones, so that it became a very crude saw.

When Schiller walked over with the saw, Arthur was still a little surprised. Schiller raised the saw and shook it triumphantly, but Arthur said, Oh, I wanted to make a saw, but I am alone Can't handle a metal plate that big...

Then why don't you ask me for help? Schiller asked.

Uh... Arthur said while sawing the tree with the little scythe, Professor, you don't look like a person who can work.

Arthur had already said it very euphemistically, and Schiller looked down at himself. Arthur's height was 185, and Schiller was two centimeters taller than him, but when it came to width, he was not as strong as Arthur.

Arthur's Schwarzenegger-like inverted triangle figure is indeed in line with his identity as a young fisherman. In comparison, Schiller looks a little thinner. Sighing, Schiller turned his head and looked at the person who came up. Hal, Hal rubbed his hands and said, How is it? Is there anything I can do for you?

Forget it, you don't look like a person who can work. After Schiller finished speaking, he took the saw and went to cut trees.

Hal looked down at himself, he was a centimeter taller than Schiller, but like Schiller, both of them were of thin build, not as wide as Arthur at all.

Looking at Arthur's hilly biceps, he stretched out his arms and posed in a bodybuilding pose, then patted his muscles and whispered, It's not bad.

Then it occurred to him that Arthur was only 19 years old, he sighed again, and went to help Schiller move the wood.

In fact, the amount of muscle mass has no effect on Schiller and Hal. The two of them do not rely on muscle power. Therefore, after the two of them easily cut and moved more than a dozen pieces of wood, Arthur He stared at the pile of palm trees dumbfounded, and said:

Professor, you really impress me. Even the strongest fisherman on our island can't collect so much wood so quickly...

They agreed not to cheat, but actually took advantage of their special physiques. Both of them coughed in embarrassment, and then looked at Arthur's results.

In just ten minutes, Arthur collected four pieces of wood, which was not easy, because in addition to the difference in strength, there was also a difference in tools between them.

Arthur lifted a large palm log without difficulty. Hal and Schiller turned their heads at the same time, watching him move the log from one side to the other. Hal nudged Schiller with his elbow and said:

Are you sure we won't win him without cheating?

Of course I'm... not sure.