After leaving the small building, Ian raised his head and saw the sky was gloomy with rolling black clouds, knowing that there might be another thunderstorm at night.
The recent wind and rain in Harrison Port have been surprisingly mild, even a little weaker than in previous years. This has puzzled many fishermen, but they also think it is a gift from God.
After all, there is a war going on outside. If they are unable to go out to fish because of the storm, there may really be a problem with food supply.
Staring at the sky that gradually turned into purple and black as the sun set, Ian murmured to himself: "It's just that the natives and the port are still fighting. Even the headless beast must have run away long ago. Where will there be a place for me?" What about hunting?”
The true form inheritance 'Wanderer' given by the Viscount Palace is a true form that can control sea water, allowing people to breathe in the sea and move freely.
It was born out of the combination of the "Siren" and "Fairy" inherited from the mid-level bloodline, but it does not have the power of the Siren to hypnotize people and induce people into illusions with the help of sound waves, nor does the Fairy have the ability to freely control elements and transform the body.
But in turn, it has specialized in the ability to manipulate liquids and can make waves without wind and propel small ships in the sea.
Just relying on the vibration of sound can make the sea ripple. This is the power of the 'Wave Singer'.
According to Hilliard's evaluation, this inheritance is for people to work as crew coolies. If an ocean-going ship wants to sail in a windless zone, it often requires several wave chanters to sing in three shifts for a whole day - not to mention the drain on their voices. , if the singing is not good, it will be extremely torture for other crew members.
Even if the Wavesinger can be used to transform into a sea monster or fairy blood in the future, it will not be too powerful and can only be used as a support.
It is slightly stronger than the 'Wave Breaker' which can only swim a little faster.
But it doesn’t matter.
Even if the boy didn't say anything about the Wanderer's potion, Elder Pude would have prepared it.
But that's all for pretending. What he really wants to practice is definitely the highest true form taught by Hilliard, the 'Fixless Fortress'.
The potion materials needed for this inheritance can only be collected by himself.
The intended hunting target, the 'reef-eating sea otter', had already determined the location of its nest. If it hadn't been for this sudden war, he might have settled it long ago.
"Just wait. If nothing happens, this confrontation will end before winter comes."
In theory, Ian doesn't actually have that urgent need to gain power.
In Harrison Port, he was protected by the power of Elder Puder and Viscount Grant, and also had Teacher Hilliard as the ultimate insurance. As long as he did not leave the city, his personal safety was guaranteed.
But he still remembered what he saw two months ago, the bloody sea of fog that swept across Harrison Port.
The war between the natives and the port may indeed be in line with the foreseeable signs, but it is far from filling the entire port with blood.
Ian doesn't know exactly how the future will develop, and whether the relatively peaceful situation in the city can continue to be maintained, but the sense of crisis in his heart always warns him - the big one is not coming yet.
The real crisis has not yet begun.
"It's just the calm before the storm..."
With this worry in mind, Ian walked down the street, getting closer to his coastal home.
It was at this time that a sudden noise came from the street ahead, making him raise his head.
But at first glance, what he saw was a blazing white lightning that penetrated the entire sky and split a gap in the dark clouds.
——Boom... boom! !
After a moment of bright light, there was a thunder that was even louder than any other!
"what happens?"
Squinting his eyes, he had long been accustomed to the changing weather along the coast. Ian was not startled, but carefully discerned, and he noticed that the noise started from the port.
As thunder suddenly began to explode in the sky, the panicked shouts of the fishermen and boatmen poured into Ian's ears along with the moist sea breeze.
"Sea beasts! Lots and lots of sea beasts!"
"There is a strange change in the distant sea. God knows how many sea beasts have taken refuge. They are coming!"
"Come on, call the escort, we have to guard the dock!"
Ships of large and small sizes returning quickly gathered from all directions, and what followed them were large swaths of shadows flowing in the sea.
Black clouds rolled and heavy rain fell. After a slight pause, Ian put the notes in his arms into his arms and ran quickly to the higher point, overlooking the pier.
The notes were just for him to show to the elders and others. All the contents were kept in mind, but now was not the time to pretend to be a good student.
Harrison Port is not flat. To be precise, the entire South China Sea coast is not so much land as it is a part of the Byson Mountains that sank due to geological movements. Part of the floating soil covers the rugged former peaks.
Ian quickly reached the high platform and looked out into the distance.
Then, subconsciously holding his breath, he saw a boiling distant sea.
Looking from the middle of Harrison Harbor, as far as the eye can see, pure white smoke pillars suddenly rise from the end of the sea level. The bottom of these smoke pillars are red spots, like lava churning on the seabed. The hot heat makes The sea water evaporates and rises into the clouds. They are so huge that they look like volcanic clouds created by a volcanic eruption.
But this is not a precursor to a volcanic eruption, because there is no smell of sulfur, just pure heat accumulating on the seabed, boiling the blue ocean.
Above the boiling sea water, dozens and hundreds of smoke pillars united together to form a terrifying cloud wall spanning dozens of kilometers. The violent hot wind sent a huge amount of water vapor into the high altitude, and the stretching clouds continued to move towards the sea. Spreading in all directions, forming concentric cloud waves.
And on its topmost layer, there was even the last trace of purple-red sunset light.
Lightning flashed between the cloud pillars, causing the cloud pillars to continue to expand and spread between light and dark.
Amidst the continuous thunder, the convective wind generated more than a dozen tornadoes around it, raging with violent power.
Everything happened in just five seconds, and an apocalyptic doomsday scene was coming.
"OMG……"
Ian was rarely shocked when he was lost in a heavy rain, but this time he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air to ease his suddenly accelerated heart rate: "What kind of natural disaster is this?!"
"The big storm is coming!"
The horrified shouts of passers-by answered Ian's question, and the crowd on the street began to run wildly, returning to their homes as quickly as possible.
After the terrible storm eight years ago, all the residents of Port Harrison have strengthened the disaster resistance of their houses. If it doesn't work, they have already dug waterproof basements, and citizens who are far away from home are running to The Chamber of Commerce Hall and City Hall downtown, which can serve as temporary shelters.
No matter where you go, it's safer than staying outside the house.
But it's more than that.
In the sky above our heads, rain clouds spread rapidly in the sky like a tide, and soon covered the entire sky of the South China Sea.
On the sea, in order to escape the raging cloud pillars and tornadoes, as well as the steaming sea water, countless sea beasts and fish schools are fleeing in all directions.
Among them, some sea monsters that can land are rushing toward Harrison Port and the surrounding coast!
