Prince and I in Desert Island

"Arthur picked up some lightning and we can get the water …" Aunt Lin seemed to have thought of something.    

    

Arthur didn't know Auntie Lin's method, but he still did as she said. Aunt Lin treated him and Amo very well. They treated Auntie Lin like an elder.    

    

Amo and the red-furred ghost king also helped, quickly taking out dozens of grenades.    

    

"How does Auntie Lin use a grenade to retrieve water?" Wang Yao asked innocently as she blinked her big eyes. Her face was full of curiosity, and her innocent, silly, and adorable look could even make people look cute.    

    

"If we throw the grenade into the sea, we can blow up the water. Just like it's raining, the seawater can dilute the oil on the ship," Aunt Lin explained.    

    

"So that's the case. Auntie Lin, you're really smart!" Wang Yao gave him a thumbs up.    

    

"This is a good idea, we can't delay it. Let's start preparing," Liniang said.    

    

"Let me try and see if I can do it." Amo picked up a grenade, removed the safety catch, and threw it into the water.    

    

The grenade exploded when it hit the water, splashing a dozen meters of water on the boat's splint.    

    

"Sure, just throw some more," Amo said happily.    

    

When the two women at Anna's house first heard the explosion, they were so frightened that they trembled and hid in the corner of the cabin.    

    

I put down Wang Yao, who was in my arms, and Liniang and Auntie Lin took them to hide beside the plywood and cabin.    

    

We quickly threw the grenades into the sea, and the explosions came and went like firecrackers for the new year.    

    

With the sound of the explosion, water splashed all around the boat like rain.    

    

The oil on the boat was diluted by the water spray. Aunt Lin even opened all the windows, and a lot of water splashed into the cabin.    

    

We were the ones who took the boat from Atai, and we are all familiar with its surroundings.    

    

After being washed away by the sea, the smell of the oil fumes on the ship was gone. They no longer had to worry about the ship's spontaneous combustion.    

    

Amos and Arthur started the boat again, and the ship that carried all my friends and relatives shot toward the second line of defense like an arrow released from a bow.    

    

Auntie Lin tied the curtain cloth with a rope and put it under the boat to soak in the sea. The sea water washed away the oil and water on the curtain cloth. The wet curtain cloth was used as a cleaning rag.    

    

The original quilt and all the clothes in the cabin had been soaked in kerosene. Like Auntie Lin, Jane and the ten purple sisters washed the oil with seawater and dried the blankets and clothes on the splint.    

    

Slowly, the descendants of Anna's family were no longer afraid. Like Jane, they too, stiffly wiped the cabin furniture with wet curtains.    

    

At the second line of defense, the tyrant, White Marten, and Luya removed their traps and the ship continued forward.    

    

After a busy morning, the boat had returned to its original state. It was clean and tidy, and the smell of oil smoke had completely disappeared from the cabin.    

    

What we didn't expect was that the third line of defense was still in place. Before, Ah Zi's little sisters were still upset that the one they loved didn't want to leave with them.    

    

From afar, the third line of defense was full of people. The third line of defense was originally the fifth line of defense of the black hawk.    

    

The fifth line of defense was completely destroyed when Green Queen, the mother of the seal, tried to escape. I sent three hundred men from the Miller Corps to form the third line of defense with the fifteen brothers who had followed Amor.    

    

Ah Zi's little sisters saw their sweetheart again. Their expressions were happy and conflicted.    

    

Because two days ago, when Mo was going to take them away, they refused and refused to leave with him.    

    

"Clan Head, Leader Mo, we were wrong. We were confused and fooled by Sect Leader Charlie," everyone said in unison, as if they had all rehearsed it beforehand.    

    

The Sect Leader Charlie they were talking about, the God of Heaven had mentioned before, it was that mysterious black clothed man who covered his face. I, Charlie, have met him once.    

    

Charlie looked to be in his thirties, and his facial features were very tough. It was obvious that he had undergone rigorous training.