Chapter 1122 Seeking Seed

Who is a naturalist?

The naturalist is awesome!

Know astronomy from the top, geography from the bottom, know everything, know everything, a proper humanoid encyclopedia. This kind of people is better than Baidu, and the number is rare, but they often have a great role in promoting social development. For example...

Is Aristotle awesome? Naturalist!

Is Da Vinci awesome? Naturalist!

Is Darwin awesome? Naturalist!

Aristotle is a master of classical philosophy, and many western thoughts have to be discussed from him. Da Vinci inspired the Renaissance, otherwise the white pig would not know how many years he would have been in the dark Middle Ages. As for Darwin... an 'Origin of Species' killed God!

A naturalist is a banner, and recruiting a naturalist is definitely a thing that adds luster. A large number of natural science researchers will naturally gather around him, which is the benefit of fame and prestige.

Hearing the word 'naturalist', Zhou Qingfeng had no excuse for hesitation. He squatted down immediately, and said to the 'dog meat' beside him, "Light."

Pa..., the eyes of the two dogs were as bright as searchlights, and the entire cabin space was like daytime. The others were frightened and dazed on the spot, especially the captain of the 'profiteer' immediately shrank his hands and feet, and kept making strange 'ho ho' noises from his mouth as if he had seen a ghost, repeatedly repeating that he was about to pass out in a second.

"Irene, Ellie, go get a stretcher." Zhou Qingfeng ordered again.

stretcher? It's dark, no... there's a ghost stretcher in this bright cabin.

But the sisters immediately used local materials to make the stretcher—the alloy dagger was pulled out to cut the material on the spot, and they directly demolished the cabin wall. Walls, tapestries, door frames, once these things are put together, the stretcher will be ready in less than two minutes.

Zhou Qingfeng endured the stench and checked the body of the fainted old man, only to find that he had been shot in the abdomen and the bullet was still inside. Now the wound had festered, and it might have turned into sepsis. Under the poor medical conditions, this person only received a simple bandage, and nothing else.

"How did he get shot?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.

"Professor Wilson had an argument with someone, and then he was shot." Someone beside the old man said.

The captain of the 'profiteer' also interjected, "There are a lot of conflicts on this ship all the time, and I can barely maintain order.

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A dose of healing needles was inserted into the wound, but the effect of the treatment on this open and rotten old wound was not as good as expected. Especially the old man's body is extremely weak. If there is no follow-up nutritional supplement, the powerful medicine such as the treatment needle will kill him instead.

"Is there anyone who knows medicine?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at the group of people around the old man.

Those who can follow a naturalist are definitely not ordinary people. When Zhou Qingfeng asked, the person on the other side raised five or six hands. But after a while, two or three people withdrew their hands, and one of them even said, "My medical skills are not very good, and I'm still studying as a postdoctoral fellow."

Nima... Such a group of high-level talents were trapped in a dark cabin. How many high-end talents are still buried in this world?

Without further ado, Zhou Qingfeng turned his head and said to the captain of the 'profiteer': "Find two people to carry the stretcher, and these people will follow me. Besides, I want to know how long it has been since those seeds were transported away?"

"I'll get someone to come right away. As for the seeds, the deal was completed yesterday. We delivered the goods overseas, and Ben sent a ship to pick them up." For some reason, the captain of the 'profiteer' was very honest at the moment. After seeing all kinds of miraculous things about Zhou Qingfeng, he instinctively felt that he couldn't offend him.

"Yesterday?" Zhou Qingfeng tapped the armband computer and called up the coastline map of Angola, "Tell me, what kind of ship is it? I want to know its whereabouts, speed, and how many people are on board?"

An armband computer with holographic projection? Another high-end product. The captain of the 'profiteer' confirmed that Zhou Qingfeng was really an extraordinary gentleman, "It's just an ordinary cargo ship, and it should have returned to Bane's lair, Soyo, with about ten people on board. Do you want to recover these seeds?" "

"Of course." The ability to restore the seed bank of an ecosystem is related to the happiness of future generations. Who wouldn't want it? Zhou Qingfeng affirmed his attitude without hesitation. Who dares to stop this, he will definitely do his best.

"But Bane's power is not easy to mess with, really not easy to mess with. His men are quite elite, and there are a lot of people. He even has five or six warships, which are real warships. Don't underestimate them." The captain of the 'profiteer' exhorted.

"A warship that can launch missiles?" This made Zhou Qingfeng a little worried.

But the captain of the 'profiteer' shook his head, "It's not easy to launch missiles now, as far as I know, no force can gather radar soldiers, missile soldiers, and qualified ship officers.

However, Bane has several frigates from European countries in his hands. He removed the missiles and replaced them with naval guns, which are very powerful. Many battles at sea have never encountered an opponent. "

The captain of the 'profiteer' kept sighing in fear, as if he had encountered a completely irresistible opponent. But Zhou Qingfeng felt relieved, he felt that as long as it wasn't a missile that could hit people from a distance, naval guns or something... definitely not as scary as missiles!

"Okay, I'm leaving. By the way, Luanda is in the south, and it's good for you to rely on the port for supplies." Zhou Qingfeng greeted the two sisters, and left the deep cabin with a group of down-and-out scientists from Northern Europe.

Those Nordic scientists saw that someone cared about their lives, and all struggled to stand up and follow. They soon realized that their choice was right, Zhou Qingfeng not only got them something to eat immediately, but also extravagantly used rocket backpacks to transfer them to a luxury yacht.

And as for the 'profiteer' captain? He stared blankly at Zhou Qingfeng and the others leaving, feeling overwhelmed for a long time—'Dog Meat''s bright and blind searchlight eyes left an indelible impression on him for life.

Who the hell is this team!

And just after Zhou Qingfeng left, "Danny the Dog", who was sent back to his cabin, was lying on the window of the sea view room watching the rocket backpack continuously transporting people away from the cruise ship—the rocket backpack was very fuel-intensive, and it didn't fly very far. This thing was also a high-end toy in the past, and it was absolutely unaffordable for non-tyrants.

Having just received simple treatment, 'Danny the Vicious Dog' is considered to have saved his life. But six or seven of his subordinates were all abolished, which was regarded as breaking his greatest arm. After all, the deterrence of leader Bane is too far away, and the subordinates around him are the most practical.

'Danny the Dog' doesn't care about the wailing and begging of those subordinates. If he makes any move, a lot of people will choose to follow him. The most important thing now is to re-establish his prestige. In the last days when the law of the jungle was enforced, a person without power would be worse off with a dog.

"Bastards, I won't let you go." 'Danny the Dog' stared at the luxury yacht, furious in his heart. He suddenly found that the yacht was facing north instead of south, and asked in astonishment, "Where are they going?"

The doctor in charge of the treatment was stitching up the wound. 'Danny the Dog' was beaten by the twin sisters with multiple ruptures. After hearing the question, Nuonuo said, "It seems...that one man and two women took away more than a dozen Nordic scholars. He seems to care about the batch of seeds transported away yesterday."

"Seed! He's going north? He's going to Soyo?" 'Danny the Dog' screamed excitedly, "These people are actually going to Soyo? Great, my radio..., put my Get the radio. I'm going to call Soyo's fleet and blow them out on the way."