Extraordinary Sailing

Time passed by every minute and every second.

The chirping sound of "Qa Xia" from the outside world is still heard endlessly.

As the sun gradually slanted and night fell a little bit, the group of lizards that had been surrounding the lagoon began to move around.

They widened their blood-red eyes, raised their necks, and screamed intensively one after another, as if blowing the horn of a charge.

I vow to teach these intruders who dare to break into the spawning ground of their own group a bloody lesson!

That's right, the ring-shaped island reef formed by the volcanic eruption obviously cannot support so many lizards. It is actually a fixed spawning ground for the lizard population.

If it weren't for a specific season, there would be such a huge number here.

During this period, the "Shadow Lizards", who were already in restlessness during the estrus period, went into the water and tried a few times on a small scale.

But without exception, Milan manipulated the "Song of the Siren" to deal a head-on blow.

Lesson learned.

Knowing that they would never come back after entering the water, they no longer attacked recklessly, but driven by the instinct of guarding the group, none of them chose to leave.

Although after suddenly coming to the material world, the bright sun made them very uncomfortable at first. But with the passage of time, the environment of this strange world is slowly changing to the appearance of his hometown.

Dark, cool, without such harsh light

When the world is completely shrouded in shadows, they can sneak into the shadows at will, rush to the huge "monster", and kill all the intruders who obviously don't have this ability!

Watching the sun gradually sinking, the hearts of the crew also sink.

"Ivan! Come on! Come on!"

Standing on the poop, Milan clenched his fists and prayed softly. At this time, he had no choice but to give Ivan absolute confidence.

Although everyone had 100% confidence in their captain, the situation of the crew members at this time was like staying in the downstream river channel that was about to break the dam.

tick tock

The first mate, Borg, looked down at his pocket watch almost every two seconds. Even though the weather on the sea was unexpectedly good today, the sunset time of the sun would not exceed 6:30 in the evening.

And now there are still 25 minutes before that moment of trial!

Unable to resist wiping the sweat from his forehead, the middle-aged first officer felt even more nervous today than when he was attacked by the Sirius Treasures Grand Fleet.

After all, the crew did not have Aiwen's long-range vision at that time. Although they already knew that disaster was imminent, the whole process was only a few minutes at that time. After the "Reverse Cross" was activated, life and death were already decided.

But now it is suffering every minute and every second, and the closer the sunset is, the stronger the feeling of suffering is.

If it weren't for the confidence in the "omnipotent" captain, maybe the current mood is similar to being sawn off by a rusty blunt saw!

"Look at the lake!"

Suddenly, Vader, who had been standing on the watchtower himself, issued an early warning to the crew, and Berger could hear his voice trembling slightly under the forced composure.

"What's wrong?"

The crew all looked at the water surface of the lagoon. It turned out that as the sun set a little bit, the shadow of the "Storm Horn" was also stretched a little bit and projected into the water.

Now the sun is almost half-bubbled below the sea level, and the afterglow of the setting sun has already stretched the shadow of the "Storm Horn" extremely long.

Keeping your eyes on the calm and unobstructed water, you will soon approach the shore where lizards gather on the east side of the lagoon.

Even if they don't have much knowledge of physics, they also know that as long as the "bridge" formed by this shadow reaches the shore, it means that there is no longer any obstacle between themselves and the "torrent of lizards".

At that time, it didn't matter to them whether the sun went down or not.

Sip! Sip! Sip!

Lizards with an instinctive sense of shadows reacted more quickly to the situation.

Amidst the manic hissing, the black tide rippled, and then the endless "water flow" began to frantically gather towards the top of the main mast that extended over first.

They are stacked on top of each other, with countless black bodies and red eyes, so that people with trypophobia will lose half of their lives just by looking at them!

After entering the "two-dimensional" world of shadows, even the shadows with slender masts are like a 14-lane highway to them.

"Yes, shall we cut the mainmast?"

Someone among the panic-stricken crew members suddenly mentioned something, and then many people looked at the towering cold pine mainmast eager to try.

Cold pine wood is also called "cedar wood". It grows in the cold forests in the northern part of the mainland where the snow never melts all year round. Its growth rate is extremely slow, but it also creates its extremely tough wood. It is one of the best woods for making warship masts.

The height of a typical battleship's mast is four times the width of its hull.

For example, the mainmast of the "Storm Horn" is close to one meter in diameter, and its height has reached fifty meters from the keel part of the lowest layer of the battleship, so of course it cannot be made of a whole pine tree trunk.

In fact, the "bottom mast" of a battleship is generally made of several or even a dozen pieces of high-quality wood buckled and tenoned, and then tightly hooped with mast hoops.

Only the topmast and topmast with relatively thin masts can enjoy the treatment of "canoe mast".

As a Tier 4 battleship, the sail outfit on the "Cape of the Storm" is almost representative of the highest level of shipbuilding industry in this era.

Although the upper top mast can be disassembled, only cutting the bottom mast together can delay the time to the maximum!

Even though, everyone understands that this is just drinking poison to quench thirst!

"Sir?"

When Aiwen was not there, everyone looked at the first officer Borg and Milan, who had the highest military rank besides Aiwen. When they gave an order, the wolf-like soldiers would cut off all the masts on the ship as quickly as possible.

No matter who it is, this is undoubtedly an extremely difficult decision.

Even if the mast is cut off, it will only delay the disaster by a few minutes, but is it really worth the price to make the "Storm Horn" lose all power and turn into a coffin drifting at sea?

Seeing that it would be too late if they didn't cut off the mast, some crew members' eyes were almost red when they saw the surging lizard tide on the shore in the distance.

"Sir?!"

"Then we"

As a young master with a good life, Milan, who has never made such a major decision since he grew up, felt it was difficult to breathe, swallowed his saliva, and was about to say something.

Sudden.

The "Prophet"'s keen sixth sense gave him a clear and accurate signal. Milan's face instantly relaxed, and then his feet became weak and he almost squatted on the ground.

call out--

A long whistle rang through the sky.

Dozens of white seagulls that had been circling in the sky for a long time had already shot down like sharp arrows, flew in through the suddenly opened door of the Aiwen laboratory, and then flew out through the porthole on the other side.

It's just that there is a large bottle of blood-red "Frenzy Potion" on the feet of each white seagull!

There is no delay.

The seabirds are like bombers that have replenished their ammunition, flying into the sky in groups of flying formations!

Whoosh—

After all the white seagulls rose into the air, Ivan also jumped out of the laboratory carrying a bottle of blue medicine, and landed lightly on the deck.

"Go and bring a bucket of fresh water, hurry up!"

Seeing the billowing lizard tide approaching from the sky and being attracted by the extended shadow, most of them had already hit the side of the lagoon, Aiwen issued a hasty order.

At this time, no one dared to be careless.

As the most powerful knight, Gary has already heard the order and smashed the door panel of the lower cabin, rushed into the material storage warehouse, and returned to the deck with a bucket of sealed water.

Boom——

When the bucket fell to the ground, Gary easily lifted the lid off with his right hand like a crowbar wearing an iron glove.

Ai Wen glanced into the bucket, because he wasn't doing ocean voyages, but the fresh water quality on the ship remained pretty good during a few days at sea.

While pouring the blue potion in his hand into the bucket, Aiwen solemnly shouted to the crew: "Everyone who doesn't want to die, come and take a sip!"

The crew members, who had already realized that what those seabirds were holding must be something terrifying, immediately took all the available cups, cups, bowls, and plates at hand, and each of the nearly 300 crew members shared them in the shortest possible time. Take a sip.

Meanwhile, before the tip of the tiniest shadow on the top of the mast touched the shore, against the setting sun, flocks of white gulls had come over the heads of the lizards.

Under the remote command of the most intelligent owl Bess, the "bombers" spread out according to the density of lizards on the ground.

The moment the air deployment was completed, the deadly "biochemical bombs" in their claws were dropped one after another!

Snapped! Snapped! Snapped! Snapped!

The potion bottle exploded, and the bright red liquid splashed in all directions, and then quickly evaporated under the action of the wind, turning into billowing red smoke that enveloped the lizards in a large area.

In fact, these dozens of bottles of "Frenzy Potion" did not completely cover the boundless lizard tide, but even some of the fish that slipped through the net could not affect the overall situation at all.

Roar--

Roar--

They are concentrated on this island because of the automatic gathering during the spawning season, the special physiological state of the lizards in estrus, plus the desire for survival, appetite, lust, sleep, greed (possessiveness), desire for performance, and indulgence. A collective explosion of desire.

The original warm "big blind date" scene has been turned into a "true Shura field".

The scene is completely out of control! ! !

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