"What does the sea train... exactly look like?"

Donald looked at the coastal platform in front of him and the sea tracks surrounding Wangque Island more outside, imagining the trains moving on it.

Occasionally, when the sea breeze blows, the sea water will swell and flood some of the railway tracks, which will become the track in the sea.

"What I am curious about now is how this car will drive on the sea. It doesn't matter if it is occasionally wiped by the sea water. But it doesn't rain all year round. There is also high tide and low tide. The sea always has ups and downs. What should I do then? It will be suspended when it rains or high tides?"

Stephanie stood on the shore and looked at the railway tracks below. Wangque District has set up many similar platforms, which are actually small stone banks, with steps leading to the sea surface and an outwardly extending platform.

This may be a newly built train platform to facilitate people to get on and off the train. There are several similar places in Wangque District.

"I heard that it is a track that can be lifted and lowered, with a special control room. At a certain time, there will be a dedicated person to rise or settle the entire track. It should be prepared for it... I don't know what the specific situation is. As for what the sea train looks like, I remember that a news agency went to the factory where the whale was to conduct on-site shooting some time ago, but the only thing I took was a shell. The real finished product status must be known until the ship transported it over."

Putting the pocket watch in his hand back into his pocket, Pence inserted his waist and stretched his neck forward, looking at the track below, he was not entirely a big guy who only knew how to exercise.

Whoosh ~ bang!

Fireworks exploded in the air, and Donald turned his head and saw people gathering in the big square on the coast in the distance.

"The celebration seems to be about to begin, let's go."

Throwing the small stones that were taken out from somewhere into the sea, Susanna tidied up her clothes, and today's highlight was finally about to begin.

**

On the other hand, Matil Tate and his friends just came out of a clothing store, and their clothes had already changed into more gorgeous clothes.

"Miss, it's a celebration soon. The master told me to bring you on time."

The servant, who was only a little older than Mathil, held five or six bags of clothes and shoes in his hands, and there was an unconcealed contempt in his eyes as he spoke.

When the person turned around, he changed into a kind and kind smile.

"I know, the car is right next to you. The road you can get there in a few minutes. What are you anxious about... You go and drive first. My stomach is not very comfortable. Drive to the door and wait for me."

Mathil, who was about to leave, felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and casually explained, trotted into the clothing store behind him, and asked the location of the waiter's toilet inside.

"Miss, I...sir, can you help me get these things? I'll drive."

Originally, I had to follow it in a row, but the current situation seemed difficult to do. The servant thought it would only take a few minutes, and this clothing store was where they had just entered.

The attendant chose to relax temporarily.

And once this negligence is caught, it is fatal.

Mathil, who was running anxiously in the clothing store, finally found the toilet and opened the door and went in. There were people waiting behind the door for a long time!

The car arrived and the things were put away. Mathil's friends got in one after another, but Mathil hadn't come out yet.

"Wait a little longer, Mathil loves to be clean. I guess the toilets in such places are not in line with her wishes, so I have to clean them up."

The main owner is not here, and the other two girls are inevitably a little sarcastic when they speak.

With Mathil's personality, it is conceivable what kind of friends he can make. The servant kept silent and had no intention of defending his own lady.

He followed her all day long, and was scolded for anything or not. He was a guard, worked as a part-time servant, punching bag, and thug...

It would be fake if there is no resentment.

However, after a while, the person still had to be found. The servant walked into the clothing store, asked where the toilet was, and ran over.

After struggling at the door for a while, if someone was "busy" inside, he would interrupt outside and would probably have to scold him after coming out...

I could only carefully press my ear against the door and listen to the sound for a while.

His eyebrows gradually frowned.

"Miss, are you inside? Miss? Mathil...is there anyone inside?"

No one responded, and the attendant's face immediately became extremely gloomy. After asking, he raised his foot and kicked the door open, and rushed in directly.

I opened all the wooden doors in the toilet continuously, but no one was seen.

"How could this happen? What about people? Miss Mathil? Miss Mathil!!"

His face turned from gloomy to ashes, and then turned pale. As a guard, he lost his master, which was absolutely impossible for him to bear.

Pacing in the women's bathroom until the waiter in the clothing store heard the sound and ran in from outside.

"Sir, this is the women's bathroom, how can you be here? Please leave quickly, otherwise I will consider calling the police!"

This waiter was also the first time that he met a guest who ran to the women's bathroom in a clothing store. This is Wangque Island, and it is not the chaotic territory like the mainland.

However, when the "pervert" in the toilet turned his head, the waiter's throat seemed to be blocked. What he saw was a pair of red eyes and a pale face...

"Do you have other toilets here? Well? Are there any!"

The attendant took a quick step, pressed the waiter's shoulder with both hands, and spoke in his tone, which was more of a plea.

He hoped that the person in front of him could tell him that there was a toilet upstairs, and that Matil Tate was actually on it rather than here.

“We only have one toilet…”

It's a desperate reality.

"Does your store have a back door? If you can't open it normally, can anyone come in through the back door?"

The attendant still couldn't believe the fact that Mathil disappeared. They were all the time at the door. If there was no back door, the kidnapper might still stay in the clothing store. Even if he digs three feet into the ground, he would have to...

"There is a back door, right next to it."

Another ruthless declaration interrupted.

The attendant seemed to have been beaten by someone, and his whole body was shocked, and then he slowly slid down against the wall as if his energy had been removed.

"It's over..."

Regardless of whether he can find someone in the end, his future is over at this moment.

**

In the square, after the fireworks were released, the speech platform had been built long ago. From the front to the back, there were more than a dozen chairs in two rows. The people present were all well-known figures in Demingham, and their private guards and family members. On the outside were a circle of policemen to maintain order on the scene. The outermost was the civilian area where Donald and his group were located.

"Gentlemen, ladies, it's an honor to be..."

With the same speech, Donald looked at the old man wearing traditional formal attire on the stage and took his eyes away.

I took a few steps back and waited outside for the speech above to end.

After several people were rotated, there were bursts of applause from time to time in the middle. Donald was a little impatient when he waited outside, and then he heard a burst of cheers suddenly burst out from the crowd.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

This time it was the sound of a salute, three times.

Beep ~

Amid the sound of the whistle, a huge steel ship began to sail from the sea in the distance, and even the one Donald saw when he first went out to sea with Anthony could not match it.

The crowd suddenly started to clamor, and everyone rushed to the coast just to see the ship docking at the first time.

As the ship gradually approached, Donald finally saw the state of a ship that is not only the top, but also a front-line ship.

The length of the head and tail is more than 70 meters, and the height is calculated as the part below the Shanghai surface. It is at least 10 meters above. The huge hull is docked, which can be called a magnificent momentum!

Donald looked at the ship carefully and compared it with the big ships I had seen in his previous life.

The difference naturally exists, and it is quite large.

The different technological states of the two worlds make the ship in front of you look extremely unique.

The gray steel hull is hung with a large amount of mechanical equipment. Unlike the smooth sides of the previous life, the side position of this steel ship has many mechanical metal sheets that are similar to feather-like capsized. Several large structures similar to exhaust fans are also loaded in the near sea surface.

A large number of gears and mechanical pipes are placed in these structures. They should be extremely chaotic arrangements, but overall they have a strange beauty that makes people unable to live without their eyes.

On the deck, only a part can be seen from Donald's angle, but you can still vaguely see some tall turrets, mechanical lookout frames, and a giant crane!

That's right, this black crane rack is the most conspicuous existence that the people below can see. The top is obliquely facing the sky, and there are a large number of iron chains connected to the iron hook below.

"It's so spectacular...Is this the Dawn? It's just a legendary ship that only appears in the dream!"

The Dawn, the name of the ship in front of him, did not live under someone's name according to other ships.

Don't get me wrong. It's not that no one wants to name it after his own name. This is a ship that can be included in historical chronicles. Using your own name is equivalent to leaving traces in history forever.

However, no one has such a strong reputation to support this behavior. Even the mayor of Demingham still does not have high achievements to name it.

As for the lord of the empire, a royal ship had already been named after his name early, so repetition is naturally not allowed.

Therefore, in the end, the argument was decided by the public vote.

It is precisely because of this that the people of Demingham have great favor for this ship that they voted for their names. As long as it appears, the cheers will last for a long time.

"Look, the crane is moving, and the loading of the sea train has begun!"
Chapter completed!