Chapter 68 of Volume 1 will definitely become a legend!

Style: Fantasy Author: Bamboo tube drunken fishWords: 2012Update Time: 24/01/18 11:17:38
The next second the sailboat broke out of the shadow, a huge iceberg hit the sea, setting off waves nearly ten meters high and hitting the tail of the sailboat, pushing the sailboat straight into the air.

An Xiu, who was completely out of strength, staggered from the top of the sail, fell back to the deck and knelt directly on the ground, helplessly watching countless ice cubes bombarding the magic shield like dense cannonballs.

"Get up!" Qian Hai shouted hurriedly: "If we continue to collide like this, our ship will not be saved. You will be at the helm, and I will open the way!"

"Okay!" An Xiu took out the last bottle of potion and drank it, then exchanged places with Qian Hai.

Qian Hai let go of the rudder and jumped to the bow of the ship, constantly slashing out the decomposition blades in all directions. The arc blades chopped the boulder-like ice blocks into countless ice fragments and streaked along both sides of the ship.

I don’t know how long it took to chop, but the mechanical swing of the knife made Qian Hai lose consciousness in his arms, and the sailboat finally broke out of the dark clouds!

When the warm sunshine reflected on Qian Hai's face, the exhausted Qian Hai lay directly on the bow of the boat, "Haha... I chose the right direction! Haha..."

An Xiu closed the protection and jet magic array, and shouted to Qian Hai with difficulty: "Hey! Are you okay?"

Qian Hai raised his arms slightly and waved, breathing heavily and replied: "I'm fine. I understand why we haven't even touched a ship for so long. We came to this sea just to seek death. "

An Xiu looked back and saw that their sailboat was far away from the dark clouds. He closed the sail's acceleration magic circle and walked to Qian Hai to sit down. "Then what should we do now?"

"There is nothing to do," Qian Hai said feebly: "Anyway, the route has been completely lost now. Let's just float like this for now. I want to have a good rest for two days."

He took out two bottles of medicine from the Qianhai space ring and handed them to An Xiu, "I also have three bottles of medicine to restore mental power. I'll give you two bottles."

An Xiu took the potion and suddenly asked, "I asked you why you went to sea before. You said, 'You want to participate in a game and repay the kindness of being reborn.' Do you think it's worth it now?"

"Of course it's worth it," Qian Hai looked at An Xiu, "Aren't the things you encountered during your time at sea more exciting than the more than ten years you lived on the island plus one?"

An Xiu smiled bitterly and nodded: "Indeed, when I was on the island, I never thought that my life would be like this, wandering on the edge of life and death every day."

"But this is the world you have always longed for," Qian Hai asked An Xiu, "Then do you regret it now?"

"Of course not," An Xiu looked into the distance with firm eyes, "I have to fulfill my duty as a recorder. Only if I overcome all difficulties can I create hope for my people."

"Haha, that's right. An Xiu, if we can reach the starting point alive, we will definitely become legends!"...

Away from those dark clouds, the weather finally began to become milder at sea. Qian Hai and An Xiu let the sailboat drift on the sea for three days. Although they would still take turns on the deck as usual, they just sat on the deck chairs and paid a little attention to the surrounding environment.

They were really tired during this period, both mentally and physically. They felt like they had been hollowed out. The only thing they wanted to do now was to rest.

When you are bored, cook a delicious meal with your heart, or check the hull of the ship, or lie on the deck and read a book or drink in the sea breeze. Such days are much more pleasant than struggling to find the route every day.

However, this sea never seems to welcome the weak who enjoy comfort. From the moment you step into this sea, you can only seize the opportunity of survival by constantly moving forward.

The fifth day of setting sail again.

"Do you think we can really find the mainland if we keep sailing north like this?" An Xiu drove the sailboat and looked into the distance with worries in his eyes.

"Why not?" Qian Hai said very firmly: "We have been studying the contents of the voyage diary these days. Didn't you also confirm it? No matter how many things happened along the way, your senior's route changed. But his general direction of sailing is north.”

"But in this vast sea, let alone the routes are completely different, even if there is a slight deviation in the direction, the final destination will be completely different." An Xiu looked at Qian Hai, "How can you be sure that we can also find land? ?”

In fact, Qian Hai himself had no idea, but he knew that he had to give An Xiu a firm goal now. In this vast sea, once a person's will begins to collapse, it may very well mean that he is about to lose hope of living.

Although Qian Hai has gradually become accustomed to this kind of maritime adventure where accidents may happen at any time, it may take some time for An Xiu to get rid of the pressure of being constantly shrouded by death and the uncertainty of the unknown future.

"Brother, isn't it written in the voyage diary~" Qian Hai said leisurely: "The entire ocean is divided into two parts by several far apart continents. The ocean surrounded by continental plates is called the inland sea, and the ocean outside the continental plates is called the inland sea. It’s called the open sea. So as long as we keep going north, we will definitely reach the inland sea. Once we reach the inland sea, will we not be able to find land?”

Seeing that An Xiu still looked worried, Qian Hai sighed secretly, "Oh, this kid's psychological quality still needs to be improved." '

Qian Hai continued to persuade: "Besides, we have also calculated based on the contents of the voyage diary that it took him less than three months to reach the inland sea from your island by boat. And even if we deviate further by sailing, It will definitely arrive in four or five months.”

Qian Hai's words made An Xiu's expression relaxed. He nodded slightly and said, "I hope what you said will come true."

"Of course it can come true." Qian Hai patted An Xiu on the shoulder, "You just think too much. Judging from our current situation, it doesn't matter even if we float on the sea for half a year."

"Although you always look indifferent, which makes people inexplicably angry," An Xiu looked at Qian Hai and smiled, "But I do admire your courage, and I am very lucky to go to sea with you."

Qian Hai pretended to be mature and said with a smile: "Hey, young man, if you are just worried about the future, why not cherish the present, you know?"

"I know you can't say a few nice things, you..." Before An Xiu could finish his words, a violent muffled sound suddenly came from under the sea.

Qian Hai lay on the side of the ship and looked into the distance, "Isn't it?! It just stopped for a few days, what's the new trick this time?"

"Stop looking, let's leave quickly!" An Xiu became nervous instantly.

"Where are we going? You don't know what's going to happen, how do you know where to go safely?" Qian Hai turned around and smiled at An Xiu: "You are a bit overreacting now, don't be so nervous~"

At this time, there was another muffled sound under the sea, and then the sea surface far away suddenly exploded, and a huge wave rose several meters high!