Chapter 387: Diary (5)
On the 41st / August 23rd, there was a huge storm and magnetic field chaos.
Today I added food to myself, got some barbecue, used the materials on the ship, I had to spend money to buy it, and I made an enchantment mark on the machete of the warehouse manager, and the man gave it to me for free, judging from their values, he made a lot of money, but I just did it, so it's a win-win.
Then on the way, I saw the lookout who was sick and insisted on his post, so I gave him the part that was baked and couldn't be eaten.
[Healing] can effectively heal the pain and restore the weakness of the body, but it will take time for the germs to be destroyed by the immune system in the body, so the meat is mixed with medicine and can be helped.
For us, potions that failed to make are still a good cure for the sick, and I don't think it's bad, but this kind of thing can't be sold anyway, so we should find a corner and dispose of it safely.
Then I met those three wizards on the way, and when I saw those faces, my good mood was gone.
Cecilia also grinded her fists to try her hand.
Look at the movement of her nails, it seems that I just taught her a few days ago to crit her internal organs, and the palm of her hand pierces the human body through a special force to pinch and explode the organs, which is commonly known as digging Zhe, be careful, it will kill people, and people who are hit by this trick will really die...
ββββ better hurry up.
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Day 42/August 24, a huge storm, the magnetic field is a little less chaotic.
Light, I saw the long-lost, very dazzling golden sun's rays.
Most of the time there was a huge super tornado, and anything could happen in this vast and eerie sea.
So, once a giant tornado was created here, it grabbed tons of seawater and transported it to the clouds, and then disappeared, and the thick clouds did not have time to fill the hole that was once the eye of the storm, so we were fortunate to bask in the warm sunshine that we had not seen for a long time, only a few minutes.
It only took two or three minutes for the tumbling sea of clouds to cover the big hole that seemed to be piercing the darkness with holy light, leaving not a single gap, which was good, at least we knew that it was daytime.
ββββIf it weren't for the portable clock, the Avaranga craftsmanship was as good as ever, and I would have had a hard time telling the time.
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On the forty-third day/August 25th, a terrible storm, we left the main area of the chaotic magnetic field, at least the compass hand did not turn so fast.
Working overtime in the rain, the quality of the sail responsible for steering the hull in the storm is really good, and there are no problems drifting at sea so many times.
ββββ master of sailing skills honed by experience, worthy of respect.
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Day 44 / August 26, Mega Storm.
Three days, five days at most, after asking the second mate, he confidently told me that we would soon be able to get out of this eternally violent and terrifying storm-ravaged area, and then we would only have to face a slightly smaller storm.
To be honest it doesn't feel like it makes a difference, but at least there aren't that many reefs, those underwater traps.
The safety factor will be much improved.
In this kind of ghost weather, the first adventurers who sailed away by boat were real warriors.
ββββ fortunately, the toilets on this ship are clean, otherwise...
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Day 45 / August 27, heavy rain.
The closer you get to the edge, the worse the weather gets, and Cecilia complains that her fluff is going to get moldy if she continues like this.
There are really not many viable entertainment here, and we are not gambling people, so we can only rest in the room, which is magically cared for, clean and dry, comfortable and warm.
I seem to have started to make overtime part of my recreational activities.
Find something to do more coolly.
In addition, the whole afternoon, it was indescribable, no one bothered.
ββββ already sailors began to celebrate the successful departure from the danger zone.
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Day 46 / August 28, extremely heavy rain.
Except for the general cleaning, there is nothing to do today.
ββββ we played against Gwent, and she complained that I was too good at tossing and that my legs were weak.
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Day 47 / August 29, storm.
Again, Gwent is playing against each other.
This thing is simply poisonous, and the day has passed like this, and I can't stop feeling like it.
In the end, we both had a note all over our faces, and I flipped the game many times with the weather card, and she had a better hand than me, and in the end neither of us won.
It may be an opponent in chess, or it may be a rookie pecking at each other, there have been many draws, and I can easily guess her next move from her demeanor and movements, and she is probably in this situation on her side, too familiar, feints and routines are useless.
I rely on technique, she relies on intuition.
ββββ cards have to be drawn by themselves, which is very time-consuming, and the rules are not clear, so they set their own.
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Day 48 / August 30, extremely heavy rain.
The water pointed to a pitch-black island in the distance and said that we had come out of the Wolf Tide and Storm Zone, and we were safe.
It's true?
The storm continues, and it always feels good, but the professionals say that it has come out successfully, it should be true, and this lasts until it seems that the endless rain can stop in a few days, right?
My wife found our location on the map, and the rest of the voyage will probably last until the end of the month, and the beginning of next month, when it is almost certain that the adventure is a success, the sailor who was asked respects me, and he suggested that we stay when we arrive at the port, at least after drinking the celebratory wine.
I agreed with her answer: "We'll talk about it then." β
We must have agreed on the same thoughts: get off the boat and leave as soon as possible.
ββββ steady, steady.
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On the 49th, 50th, 51st and 51st days / August 31~33, the storm gradually subsided.
Finally, the long-lost sunny day arrived.
In the past few days, I really haven't had time to write a diary, and I've been working, even if no one is urging me, so the bad weather is really worrying.
ββββThankfully, my concerns proved unfounded.
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Day 52 / August 34, sunny and the wind direction is just right.
There's nothing to do today except bask in the sun, and if I don't bask in the sun, I'm really going to get moldy.
ββββ praise the sun!
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Day 53 / August 35, fine.
The wind was as soft as a dog's tail grass scratching on its face, and the warm sunlight was just right.
ββββ a lot of people were washing the deck, so we flew so as not to get dirty.
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Day 54 / August 35, fine.
Like a gift to those who have passed a cruel test, the weather has been perfect and lukewarm in recent days.
It's been almost a month and a half, and I've done a lot of understanding about Smulan, but I always see flowers in the fog, and I can't see it really.
ββββ tidy up your belongings and pack up your things.
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Day 55 / August 36, cloudy.
Except for packing luggage and documents, there is nothing to do today, because I tore up the ticket, so it is equivalent to half a smuggling, but as long as someone is a guarantee, it will be fine.
ββββFinally, this time it's really coming, what is it like over there now?
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Day 56, 57, 58 / August 37~39, cloudy.
Nothing other than normal work.
ββββ is about to arrive.
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Day 59 / August 40, fine.
Many people began to celebrate their successful voyage by discussing out loud how to use their share of the wealth.
Many sailors would leave the fleet after returning from this voyage, and in this era, in this world, in the world's most dangerous seas, few people would choose to live in such a way that the conditions of life are superior.
Usually, most people will go, the next time they go to sea, they will need to recruit people a few days in advance, and when the number of people is enough, a few families will be happy and a few will be sad, even if they go to sea to make more money, it always depends on luck.
It's true that the captains are all good people, but I can't stop there, there's a lot more waiting for us.
The luggage has been prepared, and I will keep this notebook in a safe place.
ββββ goodbye, friends.