Chapter 779

Hoo Hoo!

The wind blew and the rain poured down.

In the lightning and thunder, the originally calm sea seems to have become a monster with a big mouth open. A huge vortex forms, swallowing everything in the storm.

The promotion of Searle universe, the only continent, into this high-dimensional world, originally needs a running in process.

As a result, tornadoes, storms, tsunamis and other terrible disasters are constantly happening in the sea area near the continent of Sur, forming natural obstacles.

Not to mention, Wu Ming also maliciously intensified the process, trying to prevent the outside world from prying.

However, under the temptation of heavy reward, no matter east or west, there is no lack of people fighting for it.

After all, men on the sea, in this era, have already given their lives to the God of fate. As long as the temptation given is enough, they dare to take risks even in the devil's hell.

At this time, in the middle of the wind and waves, a sailing boat is slowly moving forward.

The ship was black, and it was built of a kind of iron and wood unique to the western continent. The dark and bright color represented the age of at least 500 years. Even though the small caliber cannons could not be pierced, the mast and sail were blessed by the priest and could be used for decades without deterioration.

Such a large ship, no matter where the navigation family, is enough to pass on the treasure.

But now, under the storm, the sails have already been pulled down, and the ships have no choice but to drift with the current. Even though the sailors are trying to control it, it seems that the iron wooden ship will fall apart or be overturned by the oncoming waves.

Under the great power of nature, even if the iron and wood boat is the most important tool of the country, it can only bow to the throne!

"Come on! Hold up

"Hold the rudder and watch the course!"

"There is a leak in Hatch No.3. Go and fill it up immediately!"

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On the ship, many sailors howled one after another. They tied their waist with heavy ropes, and the other end of the rope was tied to the main mast of the ship.

Under the heavy rain, their clothes were wet and their muscles were strong. At this time, they looked at the endless storm and their faces were full of fear.

While the sailors of this ship are struggling for their lives and future, the cabin is calm, and many items are stagnant under the power of magic. Compared with the outside world, it is totally two worlds.

"My Lord!"

A man with white curly hair and a purple robe with gold lace saluted respectfully to a grey robed man sitting in his seat: "won't you do it? If there were no help from you, we would be buried in the sea. "

"I've already done it. The storm on this route is the rarest place in the nearby sea area..."

The grey robed man sighed, but there was not much emotion in his tone: "besides, this is the rule!"

The corner of his mouth covered in his gray robe raised a smile: "no matter what happened before, the newly integrated mainland must be given 20 years to reform. This is the common decision of the East and the west at the meeting of the gods. No one can violate it! And the legendary ruler of Searle island also clearly expressed his wish not to be disturbed by too many people... Which means that we can't go there openly, do you understand? "

The grey robed man then explained, "there are loopholes in any rules. Large scale organizational exploration is not good, but what if it was discovered by accident?"

"So you didn't tell the sailors everything, you just said you were going to look for a treasure?"

The eyes of the old man with curly hair lit up.

"That's right!"

The grey robed man nodded: "we are the only two insiders on this ship, so remember, this must not be leaked! Because of this, we have a lot of scruples! The first is supernatural power. If our Lord gives down his divine power, he will certainly be able to disperse this storm. But what's the use of this? "

The price of tearing up the agreement directly, even the true God behind him is not willing to bear.

"I see... It's just..."

Looking at the huge amount of rain outside, the old man with curly hair washed the windows like a waterfall, and his face was still obviously worried.

Seeing this, the grey robed man finally said helplessly: "don't worry, you forget the scroll of" solidification technique "that the captain got before he left?"

"Is that your special arrangement?"

The old man's eyes lit up.

"That's right!"

The grey robed man directly admitted: "that scroll has been blessed by several scroll masters. The magic in it is enough to turn the ship into an invincible fortress on the sea. Even though it is only a short time, it is enough to survive the storm if we make good use of it!"

Click!

At this time, a huge wave of tens of meters high came, almost drowning the whole ship.

There was a violent shock, even in this cabin.

"The keel is cracked..."

A voice of utter dismay rang out.

The keel of a ship, equivalent to the spine of a person, is the most important supporting structure of a ship.

Once the keel cracks, it's just a split second from the ship.

"Don't panic!"

At this time, the captain personally took the helm. Although he regretted that he took over the task for the sake of rich reward, he would not be able to run if the ship was destroyed and people died. He could only bite his teeth and take out a golden scroll: "high-level solidification!"

Bang!

On the scroll, there are detailed runes. Each magic array is exquisite, just like a work of art.

After tearing, a powerful spell immediately emerges and blesses the whole ship.

Hum!

All of a sudden, the surface of the ship was plated with a layer of gold, and it stabilized strangely in the storm.

Especially on the keel, the original fine cracks were healed and smoothed under an invisible force, and they looked brand new.

"Is curing so effective?"

After the spell was released, the most surprising thing was the captain.

But looking at the cheering sailor, he raised his lips. Instead of expressing doubt, he yelled, "what are you doing? Work fast, or you want to be the food of the sea monster? "

A moment later, the storm gradually smaller, the ship through a fog, came to a strange sea.

Warm and genial sunshine down, compared with the stormy hell just now, it is a hell, a heaven!

In the boundary between the sea and the sky, a black line slowly emerges, which is a huge desert island.

There are still scattered island chains around the continent of Searle, and feicui port is one of the most famous.

"Here we are, new world!"

All the sailors and even the captain of the ship were just glad that they survived the crisis of extinction.

But when the grey robed man and the old man with curly hair looked at each other on the deck, they all felt strange.

In any case, the area of this new section is not bad. Although it is not as big as a kingdom, it is definitely a big one in the principality.

Such a foundation naturally attracted the covet of many aristocrats.

And what does the integration of a new world mean?

Endless wealth of gold and silver! Origin of raw materials! Dumping place! There is also the fertile land of God's faith!

As long as we seize the opportunities, there are opportunities almost everywhere!

Compared with this return, the life and death of a boat of people is nothing.

At least the grey robed man knows quite well that his power has been explored for the fifth time, and the only outcome of the previous four times is the destruction of ships and the death of people, not even the edge of the new world.

Even, it's not just their family.

All the great nobles near the East and by the sea basically had their movements.

"Sir Roger!"

With a coral pipe in his mouth, the captain came to the man in grey robe: "there is a big island ahead. My crew want to go up and have a rest. In addition, they need to replenish some supplies..."

"You are the captain, you can arrange it!"

In this respect, Roger, the grey robed man, is quite open-minded.

"What should we do next?"

Watching the sailors cheering, driving the boat, or directly holding a piece of wood to swim to the shore, set foot on the long lost land, the old man with white hair asked Roger in a low voice.

"Next..."

Roger said with a smile: "it depends on their freedom. We just need to guide them secretly... No, we don't even need to guide them. The captain will naturally understand the value of a new continent!"

The old man listened, but his heart was full of excitement.

These sailors, in fact, didn't know it at all, and now they are the bait they send to the door.

No matter what they do, as long as they succeed, they are bound to benefit from their own side.

And if that legendary person gets angry and even kills them all, there will be no loss for his family.

Even on this basis, they can ask for compensation from the other party. After all, they are all "innocent"!

Even if the rules made by the gods, there are too many loopholes to be drilled.

In fact, this may be the back door they left for themselves.

The rules made by the strong are, of course, beneficial to themselves.

Although it seems fair and just on the surface, in fact, when the other side is weak, there are few ways to safeguard their own interests.

This is the sorrow of the weak!

In fact, to be able to send so many people to death, this fig leaf is enough in the eyes of those big powers.

What does it matter how many mortals die?

In the eyes of the true God, even those in the field of legend are just bigger ants.

If you want to make them fear, this power is not enough.

A few days later, the restful ship set sail again.

Immediately, the captain had a discovery: "the ship is found ahead! Flag! Damn... I can't understand their flag language at all. Do these people really know how to sail? "

On the other side of the boat, galumbo put down his binoculars suspiciously: "strange boat, strange flag, who are they?"