The sentence clearly did not fit the grammar of the sentence, and was written in an inconspicuous corner of the paper, which Tchaikov ignored.

"But I still don't understand, why go to Vega? It's not a navigation star. "Pandey asked his own question, in the vast sea, isn't it navigated with the North Star?

"Don't forget, Grand Master once said to bring treasure to the East, and the word Viga was first passed from the East." Wang Xingguo said.

"Then it makes me even more confused, what is the route of the Poseidon?" Pandey muttered.

"Dear Grandpa Pandey, we can't use modern navigation technology to guess what happened 700 years ago." Wang Xingguo said with a smile, "The Poseidon has been lost, they are drifting in the North Atlantic, they can't see the land, the only chance is to follow the west wind and move closer to the mainland, and the west wind will blow them to the east......"

"Okay, I probably understand, you mean that Chen Badai is following the trajectory of the Poseidon and looking for the place where the Poseidon sank?" Grandpa Pandey's mind seemed to have opened up.

"That's what it means, I'm sure Chen Badai will find something on the Devil's Passage." Wang Xingguo said, "I'm a little worried about Chen Badai's mental condition. ”

As he spoke, Sherpa pushed open the door and walked in: "The supplies have been put on board, the west wind is blowing on the sea, and there is a cloud forming in the north of the ocean, which looks like it may turn into a storm." ”

"Storm? Twin storms? Chen Badai is chasing this storm! Wang Xingguo suddenly remembered something.

If the Poseidon had struggled into the Devil's Passage, he would still have a chance to return to the Faroe Islands in good weather, but the Poseidon sank, and there was only one possibility, it was hit hard by the storm again, and this time, the Poseidon's luck finally came to an end.

Sherpa didn't know what they were discussing earlier, and looked at Wang Xingguo, Tchaikov and the others inexplicably, and asked, "The captain wants to know when he can set sail." ”

"So what are you waiting for, we're already behind!" The anxious Pandey jumped to his feet and grabbed the clothes from the back of his chair.

Tchaikov used a 3,000-ton research vessel, and two powerful marine diesel engines allowed the Princess Sirapel to travel at sea at a speed of 25 knots, and in less than a week from the Norwegian harbor, it could catch up with Dick's 700-ton shabby exploration ship.

In addition to all kinds of diving equipment and miniature submarines, the Princess Sirapel is also equipped with two medium-sized speedboats on the aft deck, these two 100-ton speedboats can travel 500 nautical miles at a speed of 35 knots, and they can also form a working platform where the Princess Sirapel cannot be anchored, Sherpa supervises the loading of all supplies, the supplies on board are enough for everyone to use at sea for half a year, and the oil stored is enough for the Princess Sirapel to travel two round trips across the Atlantic. It seems that Tchaikov did not spare any money in order to deal with Dick.

The Princess Sirapel left the port and headed for the deep sea, Tchaikov came to the cockpit, and the captain saw Tchaikov and greeted him warmly: "Tchaikov, where did you find oil again this time?" ”

"No, it's something more powerful than oil." Tchaikov half-jokingly.

Captain Rogev and Tchaikov are already old acquaintances, the Princess Sirapel under his command has made great contributions to Tchaikov's oil empire, and several drilling platforms in the North Sea are all built with the assistance of the Princess Sirapel probe ship, Tchaikov believes that his professional team is incomparable to Dick's grass platform team. Poor Dick never learns to accept his fate, he always thinks that he will win, but the one who can win is always the one who is strong.

"At the speed of the little boat you said, if I drive at full speed, I will catch up with him in three days, do you need me to do that?" Captain Rogev took a bottle of vodka from the refrigerator in the cockpit, poured himself a glass, stuffed the remaining half of the bottle into Tchaikov's hand, and asked.

"No, we're just hyenas, hyenas that stalk leopards to prey." Tchaikov smiled and clinked glasses with Captain Rogev, "Just follow the economic speed and get closer slowly." ”

"As you wish!" Captain Roger drained the vodka from his glass in one gulp, "Engine, two, three!" Economic speed. ”

The chief engineer obeyed the captain's instructions, and the ship slowly began to pick up speed and sail towards the dark depths of the sea.

Wang Xingguo stood at the bow of the boat and looked up at the constellations in the sky, at this time Vega was hanging high in the sky, Xia Ruobing put on an overcoat to resist the cold of the sea breeze, and hugged Wang Xingguo obediently: "Will you be angry about my decision?" ”

Wang Xingguo smiled helplessly: "But I promised you to protect you." ”

"Wang Xingguo, if this is really my chance to unlock Loulan's secret, I am willing to exchange everything."

"I understand that you want to fulfill your parents' last wishes......"

"I wonder, what the hell are you afraid of? Wouldn't you want to do something for me? Xia Ruobing was a little angry, looking at Wang Xingguo with beautiful eyes.

This made Wang Xingguo a little embarrassed, in the face of Xia Ruobing's questioning, he felt very aggrieved, Wang Xingguo was indeed no longer willing to explore, but when Xia Ruobing saw the sentence in the information brought by Tchaikov, he already knew that Xia Ruobing had to go, Wang Xingguo didn't want to lose Xia Ruobing, but he really didn't find a suitable way to live with Xia Ruobing.

Perhaps, only by fulfilling the wishes of Xia Ruobing's parents will the two truly reach a state of harmony, but what Wang Xingguo is even more unwilling to admit is that he did not agree to Tchaikov only for Xia Ruobing, but also because of Chen Badai, he is even more reluctant for Chen Badai to slide further and further on this wrong road......

Wang Xingguo had no choice but to shut up, Xia Ruobing's words just now felt a little excessive, maybe she was a little too anxious, she gently hugged Wang Xingguo and apologized.

After being silent for a long time, Wang Xingguo spoke: "The wind is strong, let's go back." ”

……

"Steady! Steady! Left rudder, engine at 30% rotation......" Captain Stanley was directing the ship to turn, and sure enough, the cloud developed into a storm, and now it was rushing towards him at high speed, and he was now in an awkward situation - the Virgen was in the north of the Devil's Passage, and the storm coming from the north was very likely to shoot the small boat of several hundred tons into the hidden reef in the Devil's Passage.

Life and death were at stake, and Stanley could not take it lightly, and before the storm came, he had to turn the ship's head and go up against the wind, trying to stay away from the Devil's Passage.

"No...... Engine stop, drop anchor! Chen Badai shouted.

"Poor! Are you crazy! This is a twelve-level storm! The captain shouted.

"Parking! Anchor! Chen Badai said in an unquestioning tone.

The chief officer, the chief engineer looked at Chen Badai, and then at the captain, the captain's face was red and white for a while, and he roared at Chen Badai: "I won't joke with the lives of my ship and the crew!" ”

"Parking! Anchor! Follow the storm! It will take us to the Poseidon! Chen Badai shouted loudly.

Chen Badai's voice seemed to have magical power, and Captain Stanley, who was still trying his best to resist just now, seemed to be enchanted, stared at Chen Badai for a few minutes, and ordered: "Stop, drop anchor!" ”

"Captain......" First mate tried to dissuade.

"Park, Anchor, Double!" The captain added.

Chen Badai walked out of the cockpit and walked to the foredeck, looking at the dark clouds blowing in the north, and a text recorded on the information kept echoing in his mind: "...... The god of the sea takes the scepter, and the greedy people are sacrifices to the god of the sea...... What a precious gift to the god of the sea, the army of the undead, the treasure of dreams, the greedy people sacrificed their lives to the scepter, reborn in the waves...... A hero in ten thousand, holding a scepter alof, and the people are waiting for his call......"