Overgod Ascension

Chapter 780 Adventure (11200 Supplements)

Whoo-hoo!

The wind whistled and the rain poured.

In the thunder of lightning, the calm ocean became like a monster with a big mouth open, a giant swirl formed, devouring everything in a storm.

The promotion of the Sur Universe and the integration of the only continent into this high-dimensional world would have required a melting process.

As a result, tornadoes, storms, tsunamis… all terrible disasters continue to occur in the waters adjacent to the Saarland, creating natural obstacles.

Not to mention, Wu Ming maliciously aggravated the process and tried to stop the outside world from spying.

However, under the temptation of reward, there has never been a shortage of those who fought for it, whether East or West.

After all, sea men, in this day and age, have already given their lives to the god of destiny, and if the temptation is enough, even if the devil's hell, they dare to venture on.

At this point, in the wind, a sailboat was slowly moving forward.

Ships are dark, built with a type of iron and wood unique to the western continent, a bright black colour that represents at least 500 years of age, even though small calibre cannons cannot be punched through, masts and sails are blessed by priests and can be used for decades without spoilage.

Such a big ship, no matter which sailing family it is, is a treasure that can be passed down.

But now, under the storm, the sail had long been torn down, and the boat was helplessly running along the waves. Even though the sailors were already desperately controlling it, it was as if the iron boat was going to break apart or be knocked over by the waves that came face to face.

Under the power of nature, even the heavy-duty iron and wooden ships of the country can only bow down!

“Come on, extra cabin! ”

“Hold the rudder and watch your course! ”

“Cabin three is leaking. Fill it now! ”

……

On the boat, many sailors howled at each other and tied their hips with heavy cables, while the other end of the rope was tied to the main mast of the boat.

As the storm poured down, they were already dressed wet, revealing lean and firm muscles, watching the endless storm with a colour of fear on their faces.

At a time when the sailors were struggling for their lives and their future, there was peace in the cabin, and many things were stagnant under the power of magic, two worlds altogether compared to the storm outside.

“My lord! ”

A man with curly white hair wearing a purple golden trim saluted a gray robe sitting in his seat: “Aren't you going to do it? Without your help, we would probably be completely buried in the ocean..."

“I've already made my move, the storm on this route is already the thinnest part of the nearby sea...”

The gray robe sighed, but there was not much emotion in the tone: “And, that's the rule! ”

He covered his mouth beneath the gray robe with a smile: “The newly integrated continent, no matter what it was before, must be given twenty years to transform, this is the meeting of the gods, the decision of the East and the West together, no one can disobey! And the legendary realm who ruled the island clearly expressed the will not to be disturbed by too many people... which means that we can't go through with it openly, you know? ”

The Grey Robe went on to explain: "Any rule has a loophole. Large-scale tissue exploration is not possible, but what if it is discovered ‘by accident'? ”

“That's why you didn't tell these sailors everything, just to go looking for a treasure? ”

Curly old man's eyes lit up.

“Exactly! ”

The Grey Robe nodded: "On this ship, we are the only two people who know, so remember, this must not be divulged! That's why we have so many concerns! First is the supernatural power. If our Lord sends down his divine power, he will surely disperse this storm, but what good is it? ”

Torn the price of the agreement directly, even though the true God behind him was unwilling to bear it.

“I see… it's just…”

The old man with curly hair looked at the enormous amount of rain outside and washed the window like a waterfall, still showing obvious apprehension on his face.

Seeing this, the Grey Robe finally helplessly said, "Don't worry, you forgot the ‘curing' scroll the captain got before the trip? ”

“Is that your plan, too? ”

The old man's eyes lit up.

“Exactly! ”

The Grey Robe directly admitted: “The scroll has been blessed by several scroll masters. The magic contained enough to turn this ship into an invincible fortress at sea. Although it will only take a short time, it is enough to survive the storm if it is well used! ”

Knock!

At that point, a giant wave tens of meters high hit and drowned almost the entire ship.

Severe vibration, even inside this cabin.

“The dragon bone is cracked...”

A terrible noise rang outside.

The bones of the ship, the spine of man, are the most important support structure of the ship.

Once the dragon bone is cracked, it is only moments away from the ship.

“Don't panic! ”

The captain himself took the helm at this time. Although some regrets took the task without asking clearly for a generous reward, at this time, if the ship destroyed people, he would certainly not be able to escape either. He could only bite his teeth and take out a golden scroll: “Advanced curing technique! ”

Boom!

The scroll is filled with delicate inscriptions, and a magical array is exquisite, like a work of art.

After tearing it apart, a powerful spell immediately emerged and held it all over the boat.

Buzz!

The surface of the boat was flashed with a layer of golden light and strangely stabilized during the storm.

Especially on the dragon bone, the previously delicate cracks were all rehealed and rejuvenated under an invisible force.

‘The effect of the curing technique, is it so good? ’

After the spell was released, the most surprising thing was the captain.

But looking at the cheering sailor, he tried to nudge his lips and didn't say anything confusing. Instead, he shouted, "What are you bastards doing standing still? Get to work, or do you want to be the Sea Monster's food? ”

After a moment, the storm gradually dwindled and the boat broke through a mist into a strange sea.

Warm and gentle sunshine falls, a hell, a paradise compared to the one that just stormed!

In the realm where the sea sky intersects, a blackened line slowly emerges, a huge deserted island.

Around the continent, there are sporadic island chains, and Port Emerald is one of the most famous.

“Finally, a new continent! ”

Full of sailors, even captains, are just glad to finally survive the doomsday crisis.

But the man who came to the gray robe on the deck looked at the curly old man and had a different feeling in his heart.

In any case, this new section, which is not as big as a kingdom, is definitely a big one in the Principality.

Such a base industry naturally provokes the admiration of many great nobles.

And what does the integration of a new world stand for?

Endless gold and silver wealth! Origin of raw materials! Commodity Dumping Place! And the fertile earth of God's faith!

Just seize the opportunity, it's almost everywhere!

Compared to this return, the survival of a ship in the district is nothing.

At least the Grey Robe is quite clear that this is the fifth time that his power has been explored, and the only outcome of the first four is the destruction of ships, not even on the edge of the new continent.

Not even one of them.

All the aristocrats who are close to the East and depend on the sea are basically moving.

“Lord Roger! ”

The captain came to the gray robe man with a coral pipe: “There is a big island ahead, my crew wants to go up and get some rest, and some supplies need to be replenished...”

“You're the captain, you arrange it! ”

Roger the Grey Robe is quite enlightened in this regard.

“What should we do next? ”

Watching the sailors cheer the freckles, sailing the boat, or just swimming to shore with a plank of wood, stepping onto the land, the old man with white hair whispering to Roger.

“Next...”

Roger smiled slightly: “It depends on their freedom to play, we just need covert guidance... no, not even guidance, the captain will naturally understand the value of a new continent! ”

The old man listened, but there was a spirit in his heart.

These sailors, who don't know anything about it, are now the bait to come to the door.

Whatever they do, as long as they succeed, they cannot afford the benefit of their side.

And in the unlikely event that the legendary realm gets angry and even kills them all, there is no loss to the family.

Even on this basis, they can claim compensation from each other, after all, they are ‘innocent’!

Even though the rules set by the gods, there are too many loopholes to drill.

In fact, this may be the back door they left behind for themselves.

The rules set by the strong are, of course, in their own interest.

Though it appears fair and just, in practice, when the other side is weak, there is simply no way to defend its own interests.

This is the sadness of the weak!

In fact, sending so many people to die, this cloak of shame is enough in the eyes of those powerful forces.

What does it matter how many mortals die down there?

In the eyes of the true god, even though the legendary realm is just a bigger ant.

This power is far from sufficient to constrain them.

A few days later, the vessel resting once again set sail.

Then, the captain discovered: "Find the ship ahead! Flag it! Damn... I don't understand their flag language at all. Do these people really know how to navigate? ”

And across from this ship, Galumbus puzzled down a single telescope: "Weird boats, weird flags, who are they? ”