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Chapter seven hundred

For a time, the sea and land here, the rain fell into the pale city, and the river ghosts carrying mud left the wetlands on the shore. The tide was full and a dark ship was upgraded in the melancholy high tide. That was, it was about to dock in Kirk.

There is a bridge near the port of Alcanidara. It is not clear whether this foreign ship belongs to any company. They are used by postal and aerospace companies to cross many places, such as the Pacific Ocean and the Atlantic Ocean from here to there, leaving a shuttle on the sea.

Eyes, here and there are like some ports, you are in this or the opposite order, if countless and if the Great Wall goes well, it will still stay in the inner harbor, and finally arrive, the river is like this, now sailing into the special and children, will not ask which river is more

Changna, a town is wider and not larger than 14,000 tons, which is very suitable for sea navigation. This crossing once again proved this. Although the continuous bad weather was encountered, only those who got seasick were only those who were in trouble.

Some people suffer from an incurable sense of uncertainty, and because of the atmosphere and comfortable orange color of the ship, like their twin brothers, they are also endowed with the beauty of a ship's home.

Those who celebrate the Double Ninth Festival will be open, anyway, for sports and sun bathing. For example, you can play hemisphere. Since it is a game on the wilderness, you can also play on the waves of the sea. This also shows that in most of the territory of the empire, there is nothing

Impossible, as long as it is at the will of the decision-maker, in the days when the climate is round, the bridge is the garden for children and adults, yes, the land of tourist shops, but it is not raining all the time today, this is our last at sea

One afternoon, through the gray bedside that is dissatisfied with the sea salt, the boys will see a gray city, a city of enemies on the hills, as if the houses on the left only have the bottom floor, and occasionally there is a high-rise dome and a strong side wall.

, a hint, the outline of the castle crisis, unless all this is just an illusion caused by the gloomy, sloping rain in the sky and the ever-changing slowness of the rain, a wrong illusion, those children who come from a foreign country, their generous nature gives them more

How curious, if you want to know the name of this place, your parents will tell them, or their wet nurse will spell out these things, or go from here to perform certain operations, and the ocean will say where this is. There are four different versions, except

With that kind of debate and imprecise format, the children learned the knowledge that was missing before, and what made the young minds even more confused was that this was all they knew, everything and nothing, except a name that approximated pinyin.

, with unique accents, they are said to be someone else or someone with a thicker accent. The latter two people can spell it out clearly in Castilian and other languages, but their pronunciation is their own way, which cannot be distinguished by ordinary people.

Understand, nothing is reflected in the writing. Mingchen Fu Xiao served as a bridge and sailed away from the port. I hope there will be a little bit of sunshine and the sky showing my cheeks, so that the gray outside is not completely gray, but still visible.

Those passengers who passed through this place for the first time on land have vague memories. The children chanted the names, and they naturally changed from one name to another. The adults frowned in a stream of pierced tombs and iron stone tools, not only in the

As if the weight of the bridge, the double illusion of the big ship falling from the depths of the sea, from the likes and wills, it seems that no one wants to free this port.

A few people were about to disembark. The boat stopped and walked out of the front door and ran up the stairs unhurriedly. Pan Yun and the unloader had already appeared below. Customs inspectors were penalizing the customs officers from the eaves and towers. Officials appeared together in Wuxia's

Soft and harmonious, the passengers crowded at the top of the hanging stairs, hesitating as if not believing that they were about to get off the stairs and would be taken to other places or worried about those luxurious stairs, but what really stood out to them was

It is a silent city, maybe everyone has left, and this entertainment is just to pay back, let everything that is still there turn into the soil. There are other dark rooms with mysterious windows around the port. Those ship pillars are cut from the trees.

Under the branches, those, among which the former fun will be Sunday, rise behind the harbor shacks the dark city, hidden in the facades and strong sources, still protected by the rain, perhaps he is lifting the heavy embroidered curtain with

With empty eyes, I listened to the rainwater rushing down from the roof towards the outer bridge. Liu Gui, the limestone ground approaching the climax of Yanggou Sixth Lane flowed into the surging drainage ditch. In the places flooded by the water, some drainage ditch covers,

Gently lifted by the water, the first batch of passengers disembarked. Under the monotonous rain, a pair of duplex wings looked absent-minded, holding a parcel and a small Titian in their hands. After experiencing this, the journey seemed like a flowing influence.

Dream, between the sea and the blue sky, the birth of the rhythm of bricks, the horizon that hypnotizes the waves of the sky, someone holds the child in his arms, you are so silent with the child, it seems that it must be the Portuguese, they have no ability to ask this time

, or in order to let their fatal, please Cangli fall asleep quickly, the adults patrolled a beautiful and happy city to him, another charming lie, because these people could not bear the hardship, a parent in his late teens,

Because he insisted on opening his umbrella, leaving his home in a green Xihe underground, the box was shaped like a box that fell on the rocks in the harbor. The water shattered it, and Xiang Gaier let go of the things and exploded without any traces.

The valuable things are just the prices in my city, some colorful strips and the wind, the beliefs and photos floating in the wind, a bunch of broken glass, a few dirty balls of snow-white thread, and another

Disappearing between the whole side and the dock is a third-class bed guest who stepped on the ground with two feet and ran around. Those people complained about the storm for the first time, as if we were ten brave men of bad weather. They may have forgotten

In their cities, the distance from the weather is always higher, and at the same time, for them, everything can be used to express contempt for poverty, even a natural rain. We have more reason to complain about it. Let’s talk first.

Without saying a word, this damn scumbag rabbit shadow uprooted the vegetation in the beautiful wilderness in winter, and how much damage it caused us, because we are such a small country, and the interest rate was initially sparkling offline.

The shawl is far away, and you want to carry the idol with style. Your underground Portuguese workers are indeed traveling lightly, with boa constrictor hats and striped waterproof jackets. They turn a blind eye to the pouring rain and let Guan Guan say that maybe, it is

This kind of ignorance of comfort has caused pity in the front of the passengers. Now asking people to call them wallet tips brings sympathy to jump out. This backward group spreads its hands, and everyone fully sells all the fiber of tolerance he has.
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