Chapter 1328 Awakening(1/3)
Before Wei Ran could finish smoking the relit cigar, Phil and Julian also renegotiated the truce agreement.
The content was as simple and straightforward as expected. The distribution of supplies was changed from the number of small heads to the number of big heads. In addition, Heidi and Spear had just moved in and obtained Spanish citizenship.
Correspondingly, perhaps because of Wei Ran's reminder, Julian also specifically pointed out that no matter who it was, once someone tried to snatch his weapons or occupy public supplies or personal belongings, he had the right to shoot and kill them.
"I think we should write these terms down and post them somewhere."
Phil put forward his suggestions very seriously.
Julian, a strict German, actually nodded in agreement, pointed to a cabinet, and said in German, "There is a map there. We can write the agreed content on the back of the map."
Seeing the two "negotiators" looking at him, Wei Ran, who was watching the excitement, stood up slowly, opened the cabinet and dug out the map he had scribbled on in the first scene, as well as the accompanying red stick.
Blue Pencil, then moved the bedside table that served as the operating table back, and re-inserted the chair legs into the fixed rings on the wall to prevent them from moving.
When he finished cleaning up the mess on the table and laid out the map, Phil picked up the thick red and blue pencil, looked at it, and asked in Latin, "Mr. Julian, is this the only pen here?"
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Seeing Julian spreading his hands, Wei Ran secretly sighed that the metal book was really "cheap". He took out the pen and put it on the table and said, "I guess you guys need a more formal pen, but after using it,
Remember to return it to me, it is my lucky thing."
"Thanks!"
Phil immediately took the pen with a smile on his face and wrote the terms he and Julian had carefully discussed on the back of the map one by one in English, Latin and German.
"The last agreement is about flare guns and flares."
Julian suggested, "In weather where we can see the sun, stars, and moon, and as long as we hear the sound of an airplane flying over, we must send out a signal flare."
"Whether it's a British plane or a German plane," Phil added.
"certainly"
Julian nodded, "How about letting Mr. Captain Victor take this job? I believe he is a fair enough gentleman."
"I have no opinion"
After Phil finished speaking, he translated the results of his discussion with Julian into English and informed Wei Ran. After Julian had finished speaking, he also translated the matter into German and repeated it, and asked him to do so in person.
Wrote this last item in English and German.
In the end, the three of them signed their names in the bottom corner, and Phil finally added a particularly precise date: September 16, 1940.
Not only that, there is enough space under each clause. Obviously, after Heidi and Spear wake up, they are going to ask them what their native language is, and have them write down the agreement and sign it.
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Although this sounds troublesome and a bit of "formal child's play", for this small buoy at this time, these temporary "laws" are the best way to avoid conflicts before completely breaking up.
As for why he didn't choose to kill Julian even though he had just obtained Spear's weapon, Wei Ran just didn't want to try in vain to change history. As for Phil...
Maybe he has the moral restraint of a doctor not to shoot the wounded, or he just doesn't want to engage in a meaningless confrontation before being rescued, or maybe he just doesn't feel ashamed to do so.
After all, the final fate of the people in this buoy actually all depends on whether the German rescue plane discovers them first or the British rescue plane discovers them first.
Therefore, before rescue arrives, it makes no sense for these pilots who belong to the sky to fight in the army's way.
What's more, if you can capture an enemy pilot, it will be a huge achievement - even Julian probably thinks so.
But this is not the case for Heidi and Spear. Both of them are carrying the murder cases of German chain dogs or German lighthouse keepers or even patrol members. They cannot be caught by the Germans under any circumstances. In other words, they have
Sufficient reason and necessity to kill Julian.
While Wei Ran was secretly analyzing the situation, Phil had already nailed the map with the terms of the agreement written on it to the cabinet door next to the entrance with the pin in the map bag.
"Phil, the next step is a verbal agreement."
It was only at this moment that Julian lit half of his cigar, "We need someone to stand guard overhead and keep an eye on the weather conditions and whether we can see the land on either side of the strait."
"What suggestions do you have?" Phil asked in Latin.
"Both the Jewish man and I were hurt."
Julian calmly gave enough trust to everyone present, "So how about you and Victor being on guard? Of course, if the lady is in good health after she wakes up, she can also be counted as one."
"No problem," Phil agreed happily, and then translated it into English and relayed it to Wei Ran, who actually understood Latin.
"I have no objection." It was only then that Wei Ran nodded and accepted the job.
"Victor, can I continue to use your pen?" Phil asked.
"certainly"
Wei Ran nodded again, "Do you want to continue to agree on some new rules with Mr. Julian? For example, a cleaning duty schedule or something?"
"of course not"
Phil smiled and said, "I want to write a letter to my wife. In case we are captured by the Germans, maybe Mr. Julian is willing to help me deliver this letter to the UK and deliver it to my wife."
inside."
"You are such a good husband," Wei Ran said with a smile.
"Of course," Phil said proudly, "I will still be a good father. My wife and I are preparing to have a baby."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After saying this, Phil switched to Latin again and asked Julian if he could find anything in the buoy that he could use to write a letter.
Hearing this, Julian didn't ask in detail at all. He reached out and opened the radio station that Wei Ran had helped carry to the bedside not long ago. He opened the cover above and took out a loose-leaf telegraph book from it and handed it to Phil.
, “Are these papers okay?”
"Of course, thank you."
After politely thanking Phil, he took the telegram book, but did not go far. He sat directly beside Julian's bed, and after some thought, he began to write a letter home to his wife.
"Are you writing a letter?" Julian, who was leaning against the bed, took a sip of a cigar with less than a third of it left. While asking, he also took out a pack of German cigarettes and threw them to Phil.
"Write a letter to my wife"
Phil took the cigarette, lit one, and introduced in Latin, "She is a nurse. We got married three years ago."
"I'm married too," Julian said in a puffed voice. "She's a music teacher. Our child will be born next year."
"This is great news"
Phil simply stopped writing and asked with excitement, "Have you decided on a name for your unborn child? My wife and I are also planning to have a child, and we have already thought of a name."
"Think about it"
Julian smiled and nodded, "If it's a boy, call her Attila, if it's a girl, call her Barbara."
"I've also decided on a name for my future child."
Phil smiled and said, "If it's a boy, call him William, that's my brother's name. If it's a girl, call her Margaret, the same name as the little princess of England."
"Phil, did you just mention William?" Wei Ran, who had been eavesdropping, asked in English.
"right"
Phil nodded, "It's my brother, his name is William, what? Do you know anyone named William?"
"My last navigator was named William"
Wei Ran made some nonsense and asked in a joking tone, "What does your brother do?"
"He's a firefighter"
Phil introduced, "He was a firefighter before the war. He and his companions were responsible for putting out the fires caused by the bombs Mr. Julian dropped on London."
Hearing this, Wei Ran suppressed the curiosity in his heart and did not continue to ask. He just stood up and pointed to the top of his head and said, "You guys continue talking, I'll go up and take a look."
"Do you want to go up? Take this"
Although Julian couldn't understand English, he understood Wei Ran's gesture of pointing to the top of his head. He took out a telescope from under the pillow and handed it over. At the same time, he did not forget to say, "Remember to bring the flare gun."
"OK"
As Wei Ran spoke, he took the telescope and hung it around his neck. He then took the flare gun and two flares, bypassed Spear's gondola, and climbed up the ladder to the buoy deck.
After taking a look at the surrounding night and the much thicker fog, Wei Ran didn't even raise the telescope in his hand, but carefully turned over the body of Machine Gunner Connor.
What he didn't expect was that in the boots of Connor's body, or to be precise, on the wool socks on the inside of the trouser legs wrapped in the boots, there was a PPK pistol.
Calmly putting the small pistol into his pocket, he took off Connor's other boot and inspected it carefully, and successfully found four knives in the sock of this foot.
A gold bar the size of your pinky finger.
There is no doubt that neither this small German pistol nor these four small gold bars can be the personal belongings of British bomber gunner Connor. Obviously, they all came from the shrewd Spear.
Weighing the gold bar in his hand, Wei Ran put it into his pocket. Then he walked to the other deck, preparing to continue searching on Spear and Heidi's inflatable raft to see what else was hidden.
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However, when he walked to the ladder, he found that the rubber raft had disappeared in just a short time.
No, does this buoy hate rubber rafts so much? This is already the second inflatable raft that has run away from home, right?
Wei Ran muttered to himself, turned around and got into the watchtower, closed the hatches on both sides and returned to the buoy.
"How is the weather outside?" Julian was the first to ask.
"The fog has gotten thicker and I can't see anything now." Wei Ran answered truthfully.
To be continued...