The Cursed Ship Chapter 115: Regression
The boat that had been wandering for a day finally decided its direction and swept towards the hurricane sea.
After the whole day, Zheng Yang used the full sail to charge. With almost no consumption, he finally filled the crystal ball and four sets of batteries.
If nothing happens, it will be enough for them to sail out of the Ross Sea at full speed.
The magnitude of the hurricane sea is close to two hundred nautical miles, and the horizontal extent is unknown. This is probably the result of Zheng Yang's calculation when he drove the Poseidon’s car through it last time.
The most terrifying hurricane zone is the twelfth degree wind and wave zone, which is about 30 nautical miles. Adding the area above eight levels before and after, there are close to one hundred nautical miles.
The whole night passed, and the boat entered the hurricane sea area, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger.
Until it was close to the eighth storm, the ship's hull creaked again.
With the current size of the boat, it is possible for the boat to be blown over by strong winds of over eight. Zheng Yang immediately took off the jib after realizing the danger. This dangerous zone can only be driven through by psychic drive and electric propeller.
Saiyulali inspired the sea god’s sacred shelter, a layer of soft blue light based on her, enveloped the ship. As soon as the giant wave enters the blue light range, it will quickly weaken.
The rain is torrential, and the waves are getting bigger and bigger. The wave exceeded ten meters, and it became more and more intense, an apocalyptic scene.
Slowly, the wave height exceeds 15 meters, and the waves are overwhelming. With the ability of boats to control the waves, plus the shelter of the Shanghai God, it is not possible to completely offset this monstrous wave.
"A crazy wave is an attitude. A crazy wave is ups and downs...yeah..."
A wave turned upside down and buried the whole ship in the sea. When the wave passed, the ship came out of the sea again with blue light.
Zheng Yang is hard to imagine, without the sacred shelter of Poseidon, how could he travel through such a terrifying area.
The boat has an output speed of 16 knots, seven up and eight down, one shallow and nine deep, moving forward with difficulty little by little.
Fortunately, the sea god's shelter left by the copy of Saiyulali was superimposed on Saiyulali's body, extending the shelter time, just enough to support them to sail for six hours.
Five hours later, the storm gradually dropped to level 8. When the blue light slowly dimmed until it disappeared, they finally crossed the hurricane belt and entered the category 6 wind wave area.
"It's true, the two asylum effects, no more, no less, just enough to pass through the dangerous area!"
Zheng Yang and Saiyulali took a deep breath and let out a long breath. With their extraordinary physique, they felt exhausted after experiencing six consecutive hours of turbulence of this level.
"When you leave Ross Sea, you must relax!"
There was a bright color on the horizon, and it was already eleven o'clock at noon. Zheng Yang raised the spinnaker again, and the speed of the ship quickly increased and doubled.
More than ten hours later, after experiencing the influence of iron loss and chaotic magnetic field, the boat suddenly rushed out of the wind and rain and returned to the familiar sky.
The sea breeze becomes orderly, the sky is full of stars, and the smell in the wind is so pleasant.
"Hoho, my Hu Hansan is back again! Hoo..." Zheng Yang ran to the deck and howled the wolf.
"Woo...my Hu Hansan's little lover is back!" Alice jumped on Zheng Yang's back and let out a childish wolf howl.
Saiyulali, are you a little bit shy?
This is the feeling of returning to a civilized society from the wild.
The mobile phone restored the satellite signal, and their exit and entry coordinates deviated by more than a hundred nautical miles, closer to the south.
Zheng Yang and Seyulali sent Loveney and Elima a safe return message and adjusted their course to return directly to English Port. Day and night, they will be able to return to English in about forty hours.
Without the turbulent wind and waves, the boat glided across the sea, leaving behind a burst of rustling, rustling noises, reflecting a sense of tranquility.
In this enjoyable atmosphere, the second half of the night passed away quietly, and after a whiff of fish belly, the morning sun slowly appeared on the surface of the sea. The clear sky makes people feel comfortable.
"Seyulali, we should celebrate..."
After breakfast, Zheng Yang grabbed the young man and asked Alice to set off the boat, and pulled Seyulali back to the bedroom to do something inappropriate for children.
After being in the depressive environment of Ross Sea for several days, now that he relaxed, Zheng Yang let himself go.
the next day,
"Seyulali, let's go to the cab!"
"Don't go, you bastard, you don't know how to control at all."
"What do you think, I will teach you a new sailing technique!"
After half a day, Seyulali lay softly on the steering wheel.
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After eleven days, at ten o'clock in the evening, Lou Chuan returned to the sailing dock.
"Smelly guy, half a year... at least three months, don't you want to touch me again!" Saiyulali refused to send Zheng Yangxiang, and left the dock overnight with angrily.
"It won't happen!" Zheng Yang watched her leave, and reflected on it. It seems that these two days have indeed been overly indulgent!
Returning to the ship, Zheng Yang began to design the transformation plan of the sacred ship.
"After the speed of the psychic drive method is increased, the wind resistance is much more obvious, so I still have to use the pointed shape!"
"To build some entertainment facilities on the ship, you can't always think about men and women!"
"The head of the ship...is it made into a large dragon boat? Forget it, don’t use the dragon’s head, replace it with a sly eye..."
Zheng Yang made a sly eye relief on both sides of the bow below and defined it as a portrait of the bow, and specially added glass beads as eyeballs.
"That's good, stare at the enemy later, and the enemy will die!"
Although the bow image is only on the bow, Zheng Yang knows that because of the special nature of the curious eye, it can shoot lightning strikes from any position. His bow skills are no longer limited to the bow.
"It should be called ship combat skills!"
The next moment, in the basic information next to the structure diagram, "Boat Skill" becomes "Ship Combat Skill".
Zheng Yang blinked, somehow he couldn't recover. Can this information interface be defined according to your own wishes?
This evening, Zheng Yang not only designed the renovation plan, but also placed an order for the materials. Except for the bow, the basic shape of the hull remains the same, except that it is enlarged and partially added, so it is relatively simple.
The next morning, Zheng Yang drove the boat to the fishing port to facilitate the delivery of materials to the door.
"This renovation still has to go back to the small island. There are too many logs needed. It seems that you must spend money to ask Hans to mobilize the residents of the fishing village to help cut down!"
The iron quality of the sunken ship has been looted by more than three tons, and the rest is definitely not enough to support the next transformation, so Zheng Yang ordered more than four tons of steel ingots this time, plus the remnants from the sunken ship. Steel is enough.
But this time I need more than 500 logs, and it is a big tree with a height of 16 meters or more and a tree diameter of 30 or 40 cm like the previous one.
Don’t look at the number of more than 500 logs. When they are reduced to only 20 cm in diameter by the magic circle, they are not too many for Zheng Yang's large ship constructed entirely of logs.
Zheng Yang could not cut down so much wood, so he got through Hans’ satellite phone:
"Uncle Hans, this is Zheng Yang!"
Hans's voice is a bit tired~IndoMTL.com~ said: "I know it's you, how is it, how is it?"
"Not bad, I'm helping some people. They want the kind of balsa wood on the back of the island to build sailboats. Uncle Hans, can you mobilize everyone to help cut it down?"
"Oh?"
Hans was surprised.
Those woods have not been developed and their growth cycle is short. The back mountain is very rich in reserves. If someone is willing to spend money to buy it, it can also increase the income of the residents of the fishing village.
"How much do they need? How much do they charge?"
"A total of five hundred and ten, 100 gold shields for each log, as long as the height of the tree is more than 16 meters, the length of the trimmed trunk shall not be less than 14 meters."
Hans agreed on the spot.
Don’t look at the logs Zheng Yang asked for seem to be very thick and long. In fact, because of its low density and light weight, any two healthy elderly people in the fishing village can carry one of them.
This kind of cheap raw wood is worthless, and all the money earned is labor costs. Hans thought it was worth it to sell a hundred gold shields.
The only dissatisfaction is that Zheng Yang needs too little. If it is needed for a long time, it will be a stable income for the fishing village. The wood in the back mountain, which meets Zheng Yang's requirements, has more than tens of thousands. They grow fast, cut the big ones, and the small ones can grow back quickly.
"The faster the speed is, the better. After finishing, just stack the logs on the beach. We arrange boats to tow them away. In addition, some people who can’t cut down the trees can help collect a ton of natural gum for three thousand gold shields!"
"Haha~ Of course no problem, now you are the boss, you have the final say!"
Hans laughed happily. This is the income of more than 50,000 gold shields. He promised to immediately mobilize the villagers to cut down trees. That kind of balsa wood can prepare more than 500 roots in three days.