The endless sea made Xu Yichen feel relaxed from the bottom of his heart, although he could feel that there were fish that had been corrupted by chaos swimming more than ten meters below the surface of the sea, but the sea still made him feel calm when the sea was calm.

In reality, Xu Yichen has never been on a ship, nor has he ever carried out a sea mission, the sea is not his territory, and Xinhuaxia has another special team responsible for sea operations, and they are doing a good job.

"The vastness of the ocean, the sea monsters that can appear at any time, and the pirates that you may encounter, the sail ships, the old-fashioned artillery, and the rum that you can't drink enough." The captain of the ship walked up to Xu Yichen: "If this is a sweet dream, I don't want to wake up in my life." ”

The name of this Daybreak-class battleship is the Morning Dew, and it is a standard Daybreak-class battleship with no additional modifications, because her current captain is a very old-fashioned captain, and she believes that the standard type is the best and most balanced.

In fact, most of the naval officers who are currently entering the game in the Loess Region are such old-fashioned people, and the navy of New China is undergoing a cross-era change in reality, the traditional navy is gradually being replaced, and those naval officers with strong receptivity are busy studying and adapting to their new warships.

After all, when you have the ability to build large ships that can meet the needs of both inside and outside the atmosphere, why keep units that can only sail and cannot fly?

"What can fly does not belong to the Navy." The captain muttered, he didn't look very old, maybe just over forty, maybe a little older, and many of the middle-aged officers had undergone minor strengthening surgery to keep their bodies in the best condition.

"But our future battlefield may be much broader, and forty years ago, didn't the navy still distinguish between surface units and underwater units, and later merged." Xu Yichen didn't take the bottle of wine handed over by the captain, he didn't like alcoholic beverages, which would damage his nervous system and slow down his reaction speed.

"That's different, comrade, it's completely different." The captain threw the bottle into the sea with all his might: "We, like the old equipment, were eliminated together!" New Huaxia Wansheng! I wish it to be stronger and stronger, but I still feel that it is a pity that such a good ship, we have been trained for so long and paid for so many years, and the result is that we have been eliminated before it has officially functioned. ”

The captain's emotions suddenly exploded, but soon he calmed down: "You know, it's hard to find anyone to talk to here, the people around you are all young people, and they can't understand the feelings of us old guys, but you are not the same Comrade Political Commissar, I know that you are a veteran and experienced in the battlefield as soon as I look at you." ”

Xu Yichen didn't speak, just kept smiling, which was a tacit acquiescence.

"They told me I could continue to serve in the game, and I came." The captain patted the side of the ship and touched it again, as if caressing his lover's skin: "If it weren't for this ship, I think I would have collapsed long ago." ”

"Captain, you need to be more relaxed, I'm sure the navy will not disappear, it will be more glorious than ever, not only the sea, but also the sky will be your territory." The Demon Hunter didn't know how to comfort a frustrated old navyman, because he hadn't thought about what would happen if he was forced to retire one day, and would he behave better than this captain?

The sea is still calm, the only thing that makes Xu Yichen a little dissatisfied is that there are fish that have been polluted by chaos everywhere, and the faint smell has always surrounded the tip of his nose, even covering the fishy smell of the sea.

Fortunately, according to the captain's words, the farther away from the land and the sea, the purer the environment is, the less polluted by chaos, after all, this world has not completely fallen, and chaos is still giving priority to corrupting the civilization on land, which has been confirmed in the history of Silvermoon City, and the elves of Silvermoon City have spent three or four hundred years safe and sound at the bottom of the sea.

The natives who accompanied the ship were pleased with the large ships of the Seris, and were curious, as such a huge warship had never been seen in the Far South before.

A few Jutunheim were observing the ship from the deck, they were half a sea people, and they had the ability to build their own warships, but their level was limited to simple large canoes, and naval battles relied entirely on broadside combat to output damage.

"Have you ever seen a ship this big before? Haines? A Judtonheim man stepped on the deck hard, and the magically solidified deck reflected a metallic texture: "I can't understand the structure of this ship, I try my best to remember, but we still can't build such a ship." ”

"Don't be too greedy, Taks, they have technology that we can never master, we should not ask for such a creation, it is a gift from the gods." Judtonheim, named Haynes, is relatively petite, closer to the physique of a normal human.

He was a boatwright among the Yutunheim, a new class of Yutunheim who built large ships, polished timber, and ensured that the tribal warriors could go out to fish and loot to provide sufficient food for the tribe.

This time, Haynes went to the land of the Seris to learn more advanced technology from them, to learn how to build such a terrifying ship, of course, in his bones, what Haynes really wanted to learn was how to make his tribe as powerful as the Seris.

The Amazons did not leave their cabin under the queen's constraints, but they also found their own interests in their cabin, such as various daily necessities made in the loess area, mirrors, soaps, glasses, etc., which were luxury items that they had never seen before.

Just on the ship, these Far South natives felt the prosperity and wealth of the kingdom of Seris, and only the druids were unmoved by the external environment, and they were taking advantage of this precious opportunity to constantly measure the water samples in the sea.

The Ring of Pastoral Trees did not expect that the marine environment would deteriorate so quickly, and the original connection with the sea tribe was all severed, of course, the magic potions poured by the Seris in the sea also played a certain role, and the druids who could transform into sea creatures did not dare to enter the water, unless they wanted to commit suicide.

The silver-haired witch sat quietly on the lookout on the mast, she really liked to sail at sea, and although she had been in captivity the last time she was on the black ship, the black ship did save her from the nightmare island.

Still on his feet, Eferal stood on his toe on the mast, and shouted loudly as he looked into the distance: "Giant sea creatures have been found!" ”

She felt it carefully, but didn't feel the power of Chaos, and then a smile appeared on her face: "It's a wild sea monster, it hasn't been corroded!" ”