Let's hope the journey will be safe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zheng Fei leaned on the guardrail of the topmost deck, watching the sunrise over the sea intently, the corners of his mouth curled up into a smile.

Now we have to go to the dock to join the cannon convoy, because of the huge number of cannons, we can only requisition Tuckman's two hundred cargo ships, this time it will be a huge army of nearly three hundred ships to cross the Americas, and their white sails will surely form a magnificent scenery on the turquoise sea.

A few hours later.

After a long circle, the fleet finally arrived at the wharf, it was still so prosperous and busy, hundreds of boats docked on the shore, thousands of laborers like ants, conscientiously carrying the containers, lifting the cuffs to wipe the sweat from their foreheads, by the way, glanced at the position of the sun, guessed how long it would be before they could get off work to buy rolls of bread and go home.

The arrival of the fleet really stunned everyone on the shore, they had never seen such a large ship, not to mention that they had three decks and dense gun emplacements.

The convoy carrying the cannons had already arrived at the docks, and Ares was leading the knights to direct the laborers to carry them into the cabin, paying three times the same wages as before, and the shiny silver coins attracted the entire dock laborers.

"Hans, go to the manor as fast as you can, and tell the women and children who are left there to come and board the ship. ”

Zheng Fei can't leave everyone time to rest, there is such a big commotion in the naval port, it will definitely spread throughout the city today, and it will soon spread to Copenhagen, and then it will be the whole Danish army, so we must leave here as soon as possible and leave the Danish territorial waters.

After an hour or so, everyone had boarded the ship, the cannons had been loaded into the cabin, and people were pacing back and forth on the deck, looking curiously at the huge ship and marveling at how it had been built.

Since you want to go to sea, you have to stock up on enough supplies, and now it's naturally too late to go into the city to purchase, but fortunately, the most important thing at the dock is this thing, there are many caravans from other places moored here, and the goods such as food and wine have not had time to be unloaded in the cabin, so Zheng Fei talked to them and bought them at a very fair price.

Merchants were more than happy to do this business, because they not only saved time going into the city to sell their goods, but also saved a lot of money on berthing fees, so they had the best of both worlds.

Alcohol, dry food, fruits, cotton yarn...... Zheng Fei emptied almost half of the docks, and finally filled all the cabins, and if nothing else, this batch of supplies was enough to cross the Atlantic.

With all that done, the fleet finally embarked on a new journey, this time to England, where it stopped in that aristocratic country and headed straight for the Americas.

Sprawls of uncultivated land, stunning Atlantic coastal plains, treacherous American jungles, and wild and romantic wilderness of the American West......

It is a land of freedom, currently under the rule of the Native Americans, and in the near future, two very different civilizations will collide there, creating a brilliant spark for the advancement of mankind.

In the far-reaching and long-lasting horn that symbolizes the start of sailing, countless large white sails rise to the wind, and under the blowing of the sea breeze, they outline a full arc, and slowly sail away from the shore with the huge hull.

People crowded around the fence and waved goodbye to the people on the shore, although they did not know each other, but the farewell before leaving seemed to be an unavoidable complex, and the journey was probably incomplete without it.

On the flagship Victory, Zheng Fei climbed the high watchtower and looked at the coast bordering the Baltic Sea.

The people on the shore gradually became as big as ants, and after a while, they were completely invisible, and even the coastline was blurred, and only the blue sea was left in the field of vision, quietly staring at the sky.

I was finally able to rest.

Zheng Fei took a long breath, stretched his arms as if relieved, sat down and skillfully opened a bottle of Italian wine, and drank it alone amid the chatter of people on the deck, blowing the refreshing and pleasant sea breeze.

Spring is about to come, and the sea breeze is no longer as stinging as it is in winter, and it lifts the seabirds that sweep across the sky, reflecting them in people's eyes, and flying into the invisible distance.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Zheng Fei whistled leisurely, feeling in a good mood, so he took out a diary and a homemade charcoal pen from his arms.

He is now accustomed to using charcoal, and the quill always leaks ink everywhere and can't be erased, while the charcoal that resembles a pencil is much easier to use.

He looked out at the calm sea, with a smile on his lips, and wrote on a piece of paper:

I forgot, even if it's the 300th day.

It's finally time to leave Europe, the place where the golden Europa continent was born, where the dream of the Colorful Middle Ages was born.

Now that I think about the past few months back in Europe, I have done a lot of incredible things, and before that, I never thought that I would be so bold and do big things again and again.

Kidnapping a Romanian prince, blowing up a large warehouse in Istanbul, helping the defenders of Constanta defend against the Ottoman Turks, ruining the Danish expedition......

In addition to these, there are many other things that I am nostalgic for, such as the dreamy water town of Venice, the idyllic countryside, the idyllic Spartan habitat, and the beautiful Ukrainian town......

I remember being asked what the value of sailing was, and what made me desirable? I lived in the 21st century, and like many sailing enthusiasts, I had a great longing for this era of adventurers. But when I heard this question, I didn't know what to say, because I really didn't know what its value was.

But now, I think I got the answer.

The true value of sailing is to be able to go wherever you want to go without constraints! I want to go to the other side of the sea, well, sail. I want to go around the Mediterranean, okay, sail.

Everywhere we go, we can appreciate the unique scenery, experience the most authentic life, increase our knowledge of the world, and enrich our lives.

This kind of growth is the value of navigation.

If there's anything on my mind right now, it's Christine's drawing, who left that drawing from the sky, what is his purpose, and what kind of journey awaits me?

Someday, everything will come to the surface. 】

After writing the last word seriously, Zheng Fei smiled, put the book back in his arms, and then stared at the sea level in the distance, and drank a glass of mellow Italian wine. (To be continued.) )