The Cursed Ship Chapter 223: Cold Iceland
One night later, Zheng Yang discovered that while going to Wushan Yunyu with Loveni could still promote his own cultivation, it was far less obvious than the first time, and now it is only as effective as eating a spirit fish.
"It may be that I had accumulated a lot of surplus bloodline power in my body at the time, and it was only under the influence of her power source that such good results were achieved. In addition, it may also be related to her just completing the advanced level at that time, or it was related to Her first time!"
But one thing was confirmed by Zheng Yang. He found that he was really obsessed with Love's breath. This was a response from the origin of power, just like the demand of plants for soil.
He was tired of holding Loveni for a long time, and was expelled again and again, before he reluctantly flashed back to the cockpit.
"Starting today, we will set aside one hour every day to practice the stacking of the protective force field!"
After discovering that Loveni’s power can complement him, Zheng Yang thought that Elima’s forest power should also complement him, so he and Loveni, Elima, and Alice had one more daily routine. Training content.
The next day, he sailed smoothly for more than 200 nautical miles, and gradually approached the sixth island that was scheduled to stop at.
When Zheng Yang found the sixth island with treacherous eyes, he thought they had missed the passenger car again.
According to the summary data, this island should be a volcanic island with an altitude of nearly one kilometer. But the island Zheng Yang saw was covered by fog and ice, like an iceberg.
Looking at the shape, it is indeed the target island.
It is still far from Antarctica. Naturally, it cannot be an iceberg formed by the climate. The only possibility is that there is another mysterious force here that causes the island to undergo abnormal changes.
Zheng Yang told the team behind his discovery through light language, and discussed whether to approach the island for the night. If you don’t stay here overnight, you have to sail overnight.
The result of the negotiation is to stay close to the island for the night, but not to go to the island.
As he approached the island all the way, Zheng Yang slowly saw a hint.
The temperature above the island must be very low, and the closer it is to the ground, the lower it is. The water vapor in the air is condensed into liquid form at low temperature, forming mist. When the fog falls to the ground, it is directly frozen into ice, and the low temperature in the air causes low air pressure, attracting the air from the surrounding sea to gather, and the water vapor in it is condensed into fog again, and the cycle continues.
So the island is always covered by fog, and the ground is covered with thick ice, turning into an iceberg.
The question now is, what force caused the ultra-low temperature on the island, turning the former island into the current iceberg?
Until there were three hundred meters away from the island, Zheng Yang did not feel any signs of temperature drop in the air, indicating that the low temperature was only limited to the island.
Is there another enchantment that controls the low temperature on the island?
The fleet didn't approach anymore and dropped anchor three hundred meters away.
The water depth here is more than 40 meters, and the drop is not too big, but it is not small. It can be closer. However, knowing that it was weird, they remained cautious.
This time I entered St. Hutt, only halfway through the journey, I have already encountered so many troubles. No matter how curious these transcendents were, they were restrained by the captains at this time, and they didn't intend to provoke the unknown and strange here.
The sky is getting darker, and when it is completely dark, the sound of "Kaka..." spread from far to near, from the shore of the island to the fleet.
Zheng Yang found that something was wrong at the first time, his expression changed, and he sent the anchor directly back to the ship, controlling the spirit ship to quickly retreat away from the island.
Starting from the edge of the island, the sea is freezing rapidly, and the freezing area is spreading to the surrounding seawater around the island.
This kind of spread is very fast, Zheng Yanggang sent back to the cockpit to play a light, and the ice line was only more than 100 meters away from the fleet. When the other teams reacted to the anchor and set sail, a biting chill swept through, and the surrounding sea had been frozen with a "click" sound, fixing all the ships on the thick ice.
The speed of the ice line is so fast that it can almost keep up with the speed of the spirit ship, tens of meters per second. Zheng Yang didn't even have time to control the spirit ship to turn around, so he could only run backwards all the time.
The speed of retreating so fast was obviously abnormal, and Mrs. Witt and Bender thoroughly identified the spirit ship.
The ice line stopped spreading until one kilometer away from the fleet.
In the perception of the spirit ship, the ice layer is very thick, with a thickness of five or six meters at the edge. It is estimated that the position of the fleet is directly from the seabed ice to the sea surface.
Zheng Yang looked at the transcendents from other teams shivering from a distance, and he could only express his helplessness.
Fortunately, they just felt the biting cold on the boat, and they were not frozen into ice sculptures.
The freezing caused the air above to cool down, quickly forming a white mist.
There are a few transcendents with the origin of ice attribute power suddenly realized that their power has increased significantly in this environment, and the origin of power is being nourished, and the effect is more prominent than those of ice and snow environments.
"George, these ice are good for me!"
On George's yacht, a beautiful-looking female supernatural person who is called the goddess of ice and snow jumped off the yacht and stood on the sea ice in an attempt to gain more benefits.
George just wanted to stop: "Be careful..."
As soon as the feet of the supernatural female touched the sea ice, a layer of blue and white cold air immediately spread from the soles of the feet and quickly covered the whole body.
Direct contact with the ice, the consequence is that she was frozen into the first ice sculpture, her vitality disappeared, and she stood strangely below and looked at the ship.
This scene frightened the other transcendents, all hid in the cabin, afraid to stay on the deck.
George turned pale and tried to use the force field to bring the ice sculpture made by the supernatural woman onto the deck. But her feet were frozen as one with the sea ice, and she couldn't move it at all.
A little harder, boom...
She is like a fragile jade, her feet are broken at the knees, and the cross-section is like glazed ice crystals, without a hint of blood red. The ultra-low temperature has frozen the blood.
George silently carried the lost body of the supernatural woman onto the deck. He felt a little regretful in his heart and felt that he shouldn't move her, even if the body stayed here, at least it would keep her intact.
Zheng Yang was shocked when he saw this scene from a distance. It is definitely not simple to turn the whole island into Iceland, but they still underestimated the terrible coldness.
They were already on guard, and they were moored hundreds of meters away, and the ship was still frozen. Just a contact can instantly freeze a person to death, turning the body into an ice sculpture.
Faced with the weirdness in the mysterious sea, I really can't take it lightly.
The fleet is frantically discussing countermeasures~IndoMTL.com~If these ice layers remain unmelted and continue to expand, they hope that Zheng Yang can take people and supplies out and concentrate them all on his galleon.
"The ice layer has not continued to expand, it may melt tomorrow!"
Zheng Yang responded a kilometer away. Then he drove the spirit ship to stay 100 meters away from the ice before trying to lower the anchor again.
The depth of the sea here has exceeded 300 meters, and the drop is even greater. As the anchor slowly sinks, the perception range of the spirit ship continues to extend to the bottom of the sea.
"About four hundred and sixty meters deep!"
In the last renovation, Zheng Yang replaced a larger double windlass, but instead of using a thick chain, he used a rope with only fingers thick, reaching three kilometers in length.
With a five-fold increase in strength, although the anchor cable is not as heavy as a thick chain, the grip of the anchor can also be used to fix the spirit ship on the sea.
Such a long anchor cable can be used for deep-sea observation and salvage. If the ice does not melt tomorrow, Zheng Yang can actually drag this cable to transport the boats of other teams, depending on whether he wants to reveal the secret.