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I was engrossed in looking at these sad relics when Captain Nehemiah said: Captain La Peraeru set out on the road on December 7, 1785 with the ships Penon and Estherreur. At first, he set up a base at Babylon Now, then the archipelago of Srepok, New Caperna, Xan-ta, Crux, and then anchored in Nazareth. Ca belongs to the Ha-oai island group. Finally, La Péerel’s Pen-xon came close to the coral fence, unknown to the seafarers at that time, crashed into a reef near the southern coast. WHEN EVERYTHING GOES TO HELL THOSE WHO STAND WITH YOU ARE FAMILY VETERAN POSTER. The Akhrabab vessel rushed to the rescue and stumbled upon the same reef. Penonon shipwrecked immediately. The Alexander Train was stranded and could stand for a few days. Aboriginal people on shore treated those in distress quite well. Lazarus got ashore and began to build a small boat with fragments of two sunken ships. Some of the sailors voluntarily stayed in Warsaw. The rest of the remainder, exhausted, followed Lazarus toward the Solomon archipelago and all died near the west coast of this main island!
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Nero showed me an iron casket, on the lid with the emblem of France, rusted in saltwater. When he opened the lid, I saw a curled paper that had turned yellow but could still read. That was the directive of the French Navy Minister to Captain La Péerulli with the criticism of King Luke 16 himself written in the margin! That is the death worthy of a sailor! La Peruvian was resting under a coral grave. What else is quieter than that grave? May God give me and my friends the same! On the night of December 27th and early 28, we left Warsaw. The Nau-ti-lux opened at full speed to the southwest and within three days seven hundred and fifty miles, that is, the distance between the group of islands of La Peru and the south-eastern tip of Tan Record. -nee. On the morning of January 1, 1868, after waking up, I went on deck. Cong-build welcomes me: Professor, I wish you much happiness in the new year. Mr. Cong-build, in the current situation, what is the concept of happiness? Do you yearn to escape this imprisonment, or do you wish to prolong our underwater journey?
Dear professor, me. I don’t know how to say it! We have seen many strange things, and to be honest, we have not had time for sadness for two months. It is often said that the last miracle is always the most surprising, and if it continues like this, I don’t know how it will end! I don’t think we’ll ever get to go like this again. Professor, I think the happiest year will be the year we see everything on earth. See all, Cong-built? Perhaps it is a very long story. What is the opinion of St Len? WHEN EVERYTHING GOES TO HELL THOSE WHO STAND WITH YOU ARE FAMILY VETERAN POSTER. Len’s opinion is completely different from ours. He has a practical mind and a demanding stomach. He is frustrated when he sees fish, and has to eat fish. As a genuine X-gladiator, he is used to the cup of Tet. So also understandably lack of meat, bread and wine, he is very upset! As for me, Mr. Cong-mason, I have little interest in food. The mode on the train is very good. So I stayed here gladly as well as St Len ready to run away from this place. If the new year will be risky for me, it will be the opposite! Then one of the three of us will definitely be satisfied.
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Finally, I wish you all that you wish for! Thank you Cong-build. New year gift I beg him to another time and temporarily replaced with a tight handshake. Please agree! Professor has never been so generous! Cong-build responded and then went. January 2nd. We have traveled one thousand, three hundred and forty nautical miles, or five thousand two hundred and fifty miles, since our departure from the Sea of Japan. Before our eyes is the coral sea on the northeast coast of Oceania. The train runs a few nautical miles from the coral fence. Here, Captain Cuc’s ship almost sank on June 10, 1770. Cuc’s ship hit the coral reef, but not only because the broken coral block sealed the hole in the hull. I look forward to seeing the reef that runs three hundred and fifty miles of the horizon. The waves rushed against that stone wall, blowing white foam and making roaring noises. But at that time the Nau-ti-lux went deep so I could not see the coral walls nearby. I was content with researching fish nets. Two days after crossing the coral sea, on January 4th, we saw the coast of Singapore.
