The storm raged in the middle ridge of the Atlantic Ocean, with huge waves and black clouds.

Strong winds and showers churn the sea like boiling fish tanks, unable to find peace.

The storm caught the golden deer.

The huge hull of the class V ship has no room to resist under the power of heaven and earth. It can only passively endure and allow waves to push around, throw up, smash down, lift up and press down.

be a life-and-death matter!

The sails on the ship were put away at the first time, and all the sundries on the deck were removed. If you can take it back, you can take it back. If you can't take it back, you can untie it immediately and push it into the sea before the wind and waves rise. It's like a submachine boat hanging on both sides.

They have now disappeared from the sea.

Lorraine had glimpsed the wreckage of a piece of wood hitting the side, but he didn't know whether it belonged to the submachine or other debris abandoned from the ship.

Most of the sailors and sailors went into the inner cabin.

The hatch is closed and the porthole is locked. Only the most elite first group and the most loyal fourth group are left on the deck, and then acharin is at the helm, Captain Karen is in the middle, and Lorraine is in the middle.

The bumpy ship suddenly ushered in a moment of peace

The golden deer seemed to be sent into a deep valley by the wind. The waves around it were higher and higher, and the sea under the ship was deeper and deeper.

Lorraine's eyes widened.

"Port wave!"

With a loud roar, a towering wave surged up on the port side. The wave was twenty or thirty meters high, connected to the sky and then to the sea.

The hull of the golden deer was tilted and sucked into the bottom of the wave. The huge wave patted down like a big hand and snapped the whole ship down to the sea!

The sea fills the surroundings!

Lorraine's ears suddenly became quiet.

There are no waves in the dark sea, echoing the distant and clear sound of Yo Yo, which makes people peaceful.

He raised his head and saw the overturned sea above his head through his eyelids. It was like another world welcoming creation or destruction.

But his heart was still hanging.

After sinking for a moment, the ship suddenly rushed up, like a rising rocket, tearing open the world with a bang and jumping back to Shanghai.

The sudden rise pressed Lorraine on the deck, and the subsequent fall threw him up, high up.

The crew on the deck danced and danced. If it weren't for the cable on their waist, they felt they could break through the clouds and fly all the way to the universe.

This is obviously impossible.

High and falling!

Lorraine fell heavily on the deck and had no time to breathe. Another surge came from the starboard side and lifted the golden deer's whole roll, almost vertical.

"Ah!"

An unlucky sailor screamed and fell from Lorraine. Lorraine grabbed it quickly, clenched his teeth close to the deck, and tightened the taut cable with the other hand.

Long persistence, long waiting.

With a bang, the golden deer finally returned to its place. The waves smashed the next wave of attack in the sea, giving the crew a moment of breathing.

"Fasten the sail rope! Stabilize the steering wheel!" Lorraine also got up, picked up an unmanned cable against the wind and rain, and threw it to the sailor who was saved by luck. "Check the cable you tied to yourself! Check it again and again! Check it again and again!"

"Lightning!"

I don't know who shouted. Lorraine was shocked, wiped the rain off his face, and stared at the sky.

Layers of dark clouds flowing with purple light converged in front of him, shining brightly in the center of the cloud.

"Psycho, I don't remember the robbery today..."

The thick lightning fell, tore the world apart, and hit the tip of the foremast directly on the tin firing chamber specially made by Lorraine for Pierce.

Boom!

The thunderous thunder followed with a loud bang, which made Lorraine look like a heavy blow, with shining golden flowers in her eyes.

The foremast burned.

The flames burned in the rainstorm, and the thick plumes of smoke were connected with the dark clouds.

"Karen!" Lorraine shouted, resisting the urge to vomit, "take people to the main mast! Cut off the sail line and cut off the foremast, come on!"

"Yes!" the strong boatman snapped at the order, took four or five experienced sailors off the cable and ran to the main mast.

Another wave came and pushed the ship violently. A sailor fell while running and screamed and slid towards the side.

Qiang!

Lorraine turned his hand, threw out his long knife, turned and thrust into the deck.

The sailor didn't care about the sharp edge of the blade. He grabbed it and the red blood flowed down the blade, but he finally stabilized his body and didn't fall into the turbulent sea.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you... Thank you, Captain!"

"Get up and run!" Lorraine cursed. "Damn it, don't use iron next time, don't use it again!"

Panic, scream.

In the rush, the sails on the ship were cut off one by one. The sailors cut off the burning foremast and pushed it down against the wind and rain.

The thick wood smashed the sideboard and swayed into the waves. The wisps of smoke dissipated in a moment and could not be found again

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Clouds bloom and rain Ji.

After struggling for three or four hours, the scarred golden deer was finally pushed out of the storm area by the waves.

Lorraine sat down on the deck, panting, watching the dark clouds drift away.

The hatch was opened.

The door of the stern cabin squeaked open, Jenny and McCarthy flew out of the cabin, and then white ears rushed out with a meow, like a tiger down the mountain.

Haina, Noah and Carmen came with their clothes messy and tired.

They are followed by Pierce, Wang Ye and Daniel. Pierce's forehead is also wrapped in brand-new gauze. There are red spots under the gauze, which looks particularly miserable.

The wind is flat and the waves are quiet.

The sailors stepped out of the bilge one after another and couldn't help exclaiming at the tragedy on the ship.

"Where's the submachine? Where's our submachine?"

"What is a submachine? Don't you see that even the foremast is missing?"

"Hell, it's just a storm. Why did you cut off the foremast?"

"Lightning strike? Our ship? Was struck by lightning just now? Was struck by lightning, and we didn't see God?"

"Hallelujah, merciful Lord!"

Listening to the gossip in her ears, Lorraine leaned back and lay on the deck with her hands and feet open.

Hannah stood behind his head and looked down at him.

Having been a partner for many years, she knew Lorraine needed her now.

"Haina, we need to make statistics on the casualties, clean up the inner cabin, and repair the deck and sail. Also, we need to arrange people to launch and comprehensively check the rudder while the weather is sunny. This is very important, which is related to whether we can finish the rest of the way safely..."

"I see."

"Please leave the rest," Lorraine sighed wearily. "Noah, I need the traditional skills of the Roma now. Can you invite me to your caravan?"

Noah lowered her head and blushed. "My caravan is always open for you, captain."

"That's great..."

Several people were chatting, when Pierce's surprise cheers came from the stern deck: "whales! God, a lot of whales!"

People for the rest of their lives helped each other to board the deck and the railing to enjoy the rare sight of whales coming out of the water.

The group of whales gathered on the sea four or five hundred meters away from the boat area, with large and small, huge skull and narrow tail. There were dozens of whales, and their brown bodies glowed faintly in the sun.

They are playing on the sea.

Groups of small whales and fish chirp and dive into the sea bottom, flapping the waves with their tails. The large whales float lazily on the sea surface, ejecting large waves of water mist from time to time, refracting the sun and creating bright rainbows one after another.

Daniel stood behind Lorraine and said coolly, "Captain, I heard your blood is called whaler."

"What's the matter?"

"The excrement of the sperm whale's intestines is called amber. After drying and grinding, it can cure cough and heartache. It is a rare and rare medicinal material. And Glass's perfume producers also love this material, which costs hundreds of pounds per pound."

"Daniel, we are comrades in arms who have gone through the storm together. Don't you think it's a bad scene to talk about such a topic at this time?"

"It's purely rational thinking, sir," Daniel remained unmoved, "and there's no evidence that they experienced the storm."

"They were right next to me during the storm, and I heard them." Lorraine smiled lazily. "Don't doubt the whalers. I'm the authority below the sea."