Chapter 355 Six's Diary (5)

"My name is Eric Trevelyan. I am an agent affiliated with MI6 in the United Kingdom. I inherited the code name of the other agent from the previous agent. Now I am 006!"

"On October 18, 2002, Bella rescued me, of course, according to her original words, this is not a rescue, at most it is a restoration, I was treated as some kind of program, some kind of character by a goddamn angel It has been tampered with at will!!”

When 006 described this text, the handwriting was a bit scattered, it was obvious that the injury on the arm had not healed.

"On October 20, 2002, Bella told me about the reason why I had been unlucky, and she reminded me to stay away from people who called 666 in the future... Actually, there are some things that I have not been with her. Say......"

The handwriting here has been redacted and smeared.

But if you look carefully, you can still see words like 'Alessa', 'The Harmons' and 'Antichrist', 'They've always been with me'.

The writing below became clear again.

"On October 21, 2002, Monk Daoshun recommended me a medicine called Bian Ruo Shui. It is said that after taking it, I can get an immortal body, but I need something called the blood of the Sakura Dragon as the main medicine. Where can I go? Looking for this thing? Originally wanted to ask Bella, but when the words came to my mouth, I held back. I felt that if I asked, something bad would definitely happen! Dao Shun, this bald donkey, must remember the last time I hit him. His hatred, this guy is taking revenge on me! It must be!!"

"October 22, 2002, Bella this..." There is a Cossack foul language here, but it has been crossed out badly.

"She asked me to rest for two days before going to work? My limbs are broken, so I have to rest for two days for such a serious injury? Is this a human word?"

"At noon on October 22, 2002, Bella and I were talking about the Templar treasure, hey, I won't be sleepy if you say that!"

"On November 16, 2002, after 24 days of polar scientific research, I finally found the wreck of the Charlotte with Ben Gates. According to Bella, the pipe was an important prop, but I didn't see anything important at all. ."

"On November 23, 2002, Ben Gates stole the Declaration of Independence and was dropped by a group of Bella's subordinates. Her subordinates are really elite! The professional quality of these people is no less than MI6, how did she secretly cultivate such a How elite?"

"On November 25, 2002, under the Trinity Church in Manhattan, New York, an invaluable treasure was found. Unfortunately, it has nothing to do with me..."

"I'm so excited about the three slates I found, I feel like a whole new field has opened up for me! I have to convince Bella to start the spaceship project!"

"On November 27, 2002, Yoshida Shingen recommended me a shop called 'Max's Magical Item Shop'. He said that the master of Max has the title of a contemporary supreme mage, which really surprised me. I'm afraid Bei Don't you dare to call yourself this? People with such a title must have some skills, so go back and visit!"

006 drew three horizontal lines under this sentence, as if afraid that he would forget it.

"On November 29, 2002, I met Gavin Banks, we hit it off, and we chatted a little bit. Gavin Banks runs a company called Tanggu Co., Ltd., which is also Bella. ,

Forget it, let's call that woman, this company is also a secret arrangement made by that woman, she has a lot of secrets! "

"Gavin Banks and I went to the woman for advice, hoping to merge Verlander and Tanggu, but the woman refused, and it seemed that she had touched her bottom line."

This page ends here, and on the new page, 006 wrote a rare title 'Flying Dutchman'.

"December 3, 2002, the first day aboard the Flying Dutchman."

"The woman said that this ship can sneak under the sea, and I understand that. Magic must be able to do many things that I don't understand, normal!"

"I don't know about magic, but this sailboat burrows directly into the bottom of the sea, and there is no light around. How can I keep a diary? Fortunately, I have a flashlight! Hahahaha—"

"The passengers on the boat at this time include me, Gavin, Anton Vanke and Ivan Vanke father and son, as well as two giant robots that look incredible!!!" 006 wrote these three exclamation marks with great force.

"...It's not just us on the ship. If the giant robot is still within the understanding range, some strange phenomena will make people terrified. The inexplicable whispers seem to be the sound of water droplets, but they actually look like blood in the past. , and the 'footsteps' at the door as if someone was standing upside down and holding their hands on the ground. Not just us on this ship, but other...other things... "

"Everyone on the boat has their own room, but with such a strange movement, who can sleep?"

"I came out to check, and I happened to meet Gavin. Let's go to the room of Vanke and his son together."

"Anton Vanke and Ivan Vanke, the father and son, started drinking as soon as they got on the boat. The father and son brought a box of vodka! Tons of vodka! After drinking it, they got drunk on the spot, and the whole room was full of alcohol. Now the two of them are drunk. I don’t know anything, I’m so happy! As an elite agent, I can’t get drunk. It seems that Gavin also has a similar idea. Going to that woman at this time will be ridiculed, right? We need to rely on our own willpower to persevere!”

"December 4, 2002, day two aboard the Flying Dutchman."

"Those strange sounds did not disappear, but there was a sound of playing the violin, God! If all kinds of noises can be endured, and if you can still bear it with psychological quality, then this sad music is a bit unbearable. It's so sad!"

"After listening to the sad single loop for a day, as an employee representative, I went to the woman to discuss it."

"That woman was reading books in the room, piled up like a mountain of books and scrolls, she really worked hard! When I entered the door, she was sitting on a white giant snake that was half a meter in diameter and at least five meters long! Her attitude was very good. , nodded and agreed to my request, the sadness and the messy voices disappeared in the next second."

"It's finally clean, it's good, it's good!"

"December 5, 2002, third day aboard the Flying Dutchman."

"The boat was traveling underwater, it was pitch black, and there was no sound at all. I recalled the scene where someone was buried alive in a coffin last time... The silence all around feels like a moving grave!"

"I don't care about being calm anymore. Gavin and I went to the Vanke father and son's room to steal wine and drink. I have to say that the vodka is too strong..."

"December 7th, 2002, the fifth day of boarding the Flying Dutchman, there was not much vodka, and with the help of me and Gavin, it's gone now... four weeks of dead silence It's really uncomfortable! I'll go find that woman again, you should restore the sadness and music, a voice is better than no voice, and we recognize the sadness and music!"

"On the afternoon of December 7, 2002, it seemed that because of not playing for a few days, the guy who played sad music suddenly became excited, and I don't know where he got his rich emotions. The music next to his ear made people want to die! "

"Everyone held it for a while, no, I couldn't bear it! I suggest everyone to sing! Resist this dejected grief."

"As soon as a few people put together, they quickly found a song that everyone can sing, the Russian version of the Internationale! Let's sing together, how much effort, how much effort!"

"The evening of December 7, 2002, God! It's finally here, and our voices are hoarse!"

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