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I also looked through the doorway and involuntarily backed away. Before my eyes, a monster was swimming. It was an octopus about eight meters long. It swam back very quickly toward the ship. His greyish-green eyes looked straight and didn’t move. The eight arms, or rather, the eight legs extending from the head grow twice as long as the body and are always bent. Two and a half hundred senses are clearly visible inside the tap. The octopus teeth resembled a horned parrot’s beak, always opening and closing. AMANDA GORMAN THE HILL WE CLIMB POSTER. His tongue is also made of horn and has sharp teeth, vibrating every time it comes out of his mouth. Its body was lozenge shaped in the middle, a mass of flesh weighing about twenty and five tons. Its color changes very quickly from lead gray to reddish brown. Why are octopus angry? Probably because the appearance of the Nau-ti-lúx was larger than it was and because its hose and its teeth did not do anything. Meeting an octopus like this for me was such a rare opportunity, so I didn’t want to miss the opportunity to study it in detail. I suppressed my fear and drew it with a pencil. The octopus spout and tail are capable of regrowth.
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In seven years, the octopus that the Ailodon met was of course capable of growing a new tail. on the right side of the window appears seven more octopus. They swim with ships. I heard the sound of them taking their beaks against the hull. We were very excited. I continue to draw. The monsters were so close to the ship that they seemed to stay in place and helped me draw them directly on the window glass. Furthermore, the train only runs at a moderate speed. Nau-ti-lúx ship suddenly stopped, the whole body shook. No matter what I stumble into, I don’t mind because the train is parked in clear water. It is true that the train is parked in clear water, but it does not budge. The presser foot is not spinning anymore. A minute passed. Captain Nero and his mate entered the living room. I have not seen Nero in several days. He doesn’t talk to us, maybe doesn’t see us anymore. He walked over to the window, looked at the octopus and said a few words to the mate. This man comes out. The window immediately closed. Lights on the ceiling are on. I went to Nero.
We will also lend you a hand, -I said and went with Nero to the central staircase. about twenty ax-wielding men were gathered there, ready to fight. Stroke grabbed the sharp knife, and me and Cong-build use ax. The Nau-ti-lxx ship had emerged to the surface of the water. A sailor barely fits his seat, the lid has popped up very strongly, obviously due to the attraction of an octopus. Instantly a long spout slithered down the ladder like a snake, and a dozen or so spouts squirmed above it. Captain Nero cut off that terrible hose with his ax and made it dive. While we tried to make way to the deck, two other hoses rushed to a sailor standing in front of Nero and lifted him up. The captain shouted while jumping out. AMANDA GORMAN THE HILL WE CLIMB POSTER. We rushed along. The scene was terrifying! The wretched sailor, wrapped tightly with an octopus hose, was playing in the air. He was suffocated, cried out: Help me! Help me! His voice in French surprised me. On board there was a fellow of mine and probably not the only one! That gut-tearing cry I’ll hear all my life. The bad guy is confused. Who can pull him out of the octopus trunk now? But Noah rushed forward and cut off the faucet. The mate, the crew members and the three of us also fought fiercely with the other octopus crawling on the side of the ship. How terrible it is! At one point I thought the victim was about to be saved from the suction of the octopus.
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The monster had eight taps and seven had been cut off. The remaining hose still wrapped tightly around the sailor’s body and danced in the air. As Neha and his mate charge, the monster spits out a black liquid. We immediately had a darkened face and could not see anything. When the dark cloud dissipates, the monster is gone, bringing along my ill-fated countryman! We rushed to the octopus. Everyone is boiling hatred! There were fifty or twelve on the deck and on the side of the ship. They were cut to pieces and writhing in red blood and black “ink”. Len’s strokes darted into the bluish-gray eyes of the monsters, hitting the target every time. However, when my brave friend did not return, he was knocked down by an opponent using his hose. The monster’s creepy beak has opened open above Stroke. I rushed to save him. But Nero came before me. Neho’s ax was stabbed into the monster’s mouth. Stroke of escape from death immediately stood up and darted his nose into the heart of the enemy.
