There is no doubt that sailing has never been a simple thing. In particular, Azeroth is still in the sailing age. He relies on the compass and compass sextant to measure the direction. He often deviates from the original route if he doesn't pay attention.
In addition, all kinds of ferocious pirates, Naga, fishmen, sea giants, monsters and so on may sink a ship at any time.
According to the official statistics of storm City, nearly one-third of the merchant ships leaving the port area every year will disappear inexplicably or sink in an unknown corner.
The sea is so cruel that it also breeds unimaginable huge wealth, which makes many people who are willing to take risks crazy.
Although Adam's goal is to go to the vortex of the endless sea, put the crystal into the vortex, stretch out, open a portal, let his creator and master come, and seize the energy and star soul of the core of the planet.
But as a saying goes, if you don't ask for trouble, it doesn't mean that trouble doesn't come to you.
Within three days of leaving the coastline of the western wilderness, he encountered no less than four pirate ships one after another, including the famous blood sail pirate and the Blackwater pirate who joined the goblin consortium.
However, these guys obviously robbed the wrong person. They not only failed to grab any valuable goods from the dawn, but were robbed in turn. Originally, a ship has become a fleet of five ships.
Although some smart pirates wanted to take the opportunity to escape on the way, they were soon caught by Adam who fell from the sky. Those who dared to encourage them to escape were thrown into the sea to feed the fish. The rest were mixed up, mixing the hostile black water pirates and blood sail pirates. As long as one of them tried to escape, the other party would inevitably report.
In addition, when approaching some islands, the fleet also encountered several Naga attacks.
Finally, with his strong personal strength, Adam forced these guys who hated land creatures to offer some valuable underwater treasures, and then rewarded the crew to quell the internal panic.
When they were about to reach the broken islands, almost every sailor's pocket contained a lot of valuable pearls, gemstones and precious metals.
Looking at the huge purple fireworks in the distance where the sea meets the sky, George immediately put down his book and asked in surprise, "teacher, what's that... What's that? How can I feel a huge and incomparable arcane energy?"
"Ah! That's the storm formed by the arcane energy gushing from the vortex. Remember I told you about the ancient war of 10000 years? In those years, the upper elves used the energy of the well of eternity to create a brilliant magical civilization. But later, the pure energy attracted the demons of the Burning Legion. As a result, a fierce war broke out. Finally, the well of eternity exploded and tore the only one The continent forms the big vortex we see now. You can understand that the big vortex is another form of existence of the well of eternity. It connects the depths of the earth and emits energy all the time. "Adam explained expressionless.
"So... Being close to the vortex can not only quickly improve the strength of the mage, but also exercise his control over the magical energy, right?" George's eyes lit up slightly, and his tone was full of curiosity and excitement.
"That's right! But similarly, the maestro is also extremely dangerous for the mage. The closer it is, the more vulnerable it is. Sometimes a small fireball can even produce earth shaking explosions, and sometimes a powerful inflammatory explosion can't even light a firewood. What's the matter? Are you interested in accompanying me to the maestro?" Adam made a meaningful invitation.
George didn't understand that it was actually a one-way ticket to death. Without thinking, he nodded: "of course! It's my pleasure."
"Very good! Maybe your talent for learning magic is not the best, but your courage is admirable." Adam patted the young man on the shoulder, followed by turning to the spy of mi7 disguised as the first mate and ordered: "inform the other four ships to dock and camp first, and we will continue to move towards the vortex."
"What... What? Are you crazy!" the old man opened his mouth in surprise and didn't even know that his beloved pipe fell on the deck.
"No, I'm very sober. Don't worry, we don't have to get too close, just look at it from a distance," Adam ordered in a voice that could not be refused.
"Oh, well, who makes you the captain? But even if you look at it from a distance, it is an extremely dangerous thing. If you are careless, the whole ship will be involved in the vortex." while complaining, the old man began to give orders to the other four ships through flag language. He took the helm himself, and motioned the sailors to lower half their sails, bypass the broken beach and go straight to the vortex.
Obviously, the sudden arrival of the four ships attracted the attention of the alliance and tribal advance team staying on the island.
In particular, the floating boats of the tribe fly around the island every once in a while to detect those unusual signs.
After all, the scene in the depths of Sargeras's tomb not long ago still makes many people tremble for fear that endless demons will rush out from the depths of the tomb and invade Azeroth again.
But Adam didn't care, but focused all his attention on the vortex.
You know, at this point, nothing can stop him from completing his task. Even if the ship under his feet sinks, as long as he throws out the crystal in his hand, the turbulent current will naturally involve it into the deep vortex.
But I don't know why. The closer he was, the more he had a palpitation from his heart, as if something terrible was watching him in the Black Sea.
Suddenly!
There was a huge wave on the calm sea, which directly lifted the dawn into the air, causing many sailors and crew to scream in panic. Others slipped directly from the deck and fell into the bottomless sea, and sank in a short time.
"Damn it! What the hell is going on? Where did the wave come from?" a sailor shouted, clutching the cable.
Unfortunately, no one can answer his question.
When everyone was nervous, a huge shadow suddenly appeared under the sea level, followed by tentacles dozens of times thicker than the ship itself.
Under the constant agitation of these tentacles, the ship suddenly lost control and sped away towards the loyalty of the vortex.
At the same time, the sailors on the ship began to hear whispers in their ears, and finally fell into a state of extreme madness. Some pulled out their swords and killed each other, and others knelt on the ground and cried and laughed.
Adam saw all this and soon muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "the ancient god enzos? Isn't this guy busy forming the twilight Council and letting the wings of death launch the war of destruction?"