Chapter 479: Landing (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription)

The sail speed of the mast is really too slow, and by the time Solam and they reached the island, more than 8 hours had passed.

After approaching the island, the people on the ship were immediately attracted by a strange whirlpool in the sky, at first the people on the boat thought it was a tornado, but after a closer look, they found that the whirlpool did not move, and the color was a little weird, I had never heard of a tornado would glow.

This thing is too weird, but after discussing it with Bali and them, Solam still decided to land on the island, after all, the repair of the mast is necessary, otherwise with their speed, they will never want to return to the mainland in this life.

So no matter how weird that whirlpool was, Soram and the others decided to land. So a group of people, after walking along the coastline for more than two hours, finally found a suitable place to stop.

A galleon like Solam can't be docked casually, it must be docked in a deep-water port, and it is best to take into account the storm and the high tide and low tide, after all, repairing the mast is not something that can be done in a while, so you must choose a good place.

Luckily, there is no shortage of such natural harbors on the island.

After the ship was anchored, Solam blessed a third-level transformation spell "Flying Technique" and a second-level illusion spell "Stealth Technique", and flew to an altitude of 500 meters, which was seen from a high altitude.

Soram found the island to be very large, and his vision was also affected by the mountains on the island, so he couldn't see the whole island at all.

In the end, Solam had to give himself a magic shield and a "cloud wing technique", and then risk raising the altitude to the limit of 3,500 meters! Not even further up, not only because this is the limit of the spell, but also because at an altitude of 3,500 meters, the wind is too strong.

Even if Soram blessed the magic shield, it was still staggered by the wind. However, in order to see their environment clearly, Solam still carried the strong wind and spun around in the sky.

Only then did they get a general idea of the topography of the island, the island in front of them was a huge ring, and interestingly, the island was divided into three parts by a series of mountains, the outermost ring, which was the plain and forest terrain, and Solam also saw the shadow of the river.

The middle ring is the endless mountain range, and the innermost link is all primeval forest, and it is not clear what the specific situation is.

In the center of the inner ring is an inner lake, (Soram can only see a rough idea at this time) and the strange maelstrom is in the middle of the inner lake! As for the rest of Soram, it is not visible.

And Solam was at this time on the east side of the ring, not far from them, there was a forest.

After seeing almost, Solam hurriedly lowered the height, not that Solam didn't want to continue looking, but the wind above was too strong, and the cold wind was swishing, even with Solam's physique, he felt cold, and the temperature was secondary, mainly because it was so strong that it would soon take away all the heat on his body.

When Soram returned to the ship, he felt like he was choking on the cold.

"Let's land first, there is a forest not far from there, let's rest and recuperate."

Hearing this, the sailors began to cheer, even sailors like them who run ships all year round do not necessarily like to stay on the ship, especially after so many things, they also miss the stability of the land.

So after landing, the sailors happily ran to the nearby woods to hunt, and although they did not catch any decent prey, the sailors were still very happy.

In the evening, a group of people lit a bonfire not far from the stop and started a beach barbecue.

Solam was not stingy, and with a wave of his hand, he took out the spices that were ready to be sold on the ship to Astkara and gave them to the sailors to enjoy, as well as a variety of fine wines.

This decision made all the sailors overjoyed, the wine was forgotten, and it was not a wine from the Glorious Plains, no matter how expensive it was. But spices are different.

This kind of thing has always been equivalent to gold, and they sailors can't imagine that they haven't eaten spiced food a few times since they grew so big. This time, Solam let them enjoy it so extravagantly, enough for him to blow it for the rest of his life when he goes back.

Isabella was very unhappy about Solam's decision, these sailors were rough people, how could they know the effect of spices, they would only rudely sprinkle a lot of spices on every food, which was a complete waste of things.

But Solam is the boss, and Isabella can't do anything but look at the rude guys with distress and sprinkle spices as salt.

Of course, Solam knew that spices were a complete waste to these sailors, after all, spices also pay attention to cooking methods, like those sailors, they would simply sprinkle them on the barbecue, and it would be difficult to eat.

But thinking that these sailors and them could be regarded as living and dying together, Soram didn't bother to care. They can be said to have escaped death, of course, how happy they came.

Of course, Solam's side will not be so lo as those turtles, Solam is also ready to show his skills this time, he specially made a spicy crab and spicy shrimp to treat everyone.

Most people still approve of the spicy lobster made by Solam, although they think it is too spicy and a little unbearable, and ordinary Faeron people can't accept this level of spiciness.

And the crab made by Soram was simply not eaten. In the tradition of Feren, crustacean seafood has never been very popular, and the shrimp is fine, and there is such a large piece of meat after the shell is removed, so some people can accept it.

In Fei Ren's mainstream impression, sea fish is considered seafood, and crustaceans are absolutely impossible to get on the table of nobles. Fortunately, most of the people here are sailors or pirates, which is relatively non-mainstream, otherwise they would not be able to accept shrimp.

Crabs were completely undesirable, and in Faeron's customs, they believed that crustaceans were demonic food, and normal people would not eat such things. No way, who called those crustacean seafood so hideous, at first glance it is indeed very friendly, among which crabs are the most discriminated against.

So when Soram grabbed a few big crabs and said that they wanted to eat them, everyone's eyes were strange, as if they had seen a barbarian, and Solam didn't bother to explain to them.

Of course, Solam is not without supporters, Lilith doesn't care so much, and Solam and Solam hold the crab and eat with a mouth full of oil, this crab is too fat, the yellow is to death, and the meat of the crab legs is also very much, as long as the shell is crushed and pulled, it is a white crystal crab meat strip.

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After eating and drinking, everyone set up camp in the same place, except for a few unlucky ones who drew bad lots and ran to the boat to guard the boat, the others slept on the island.

Only those who have been on the ship for a long time know how comfortable it is to sleep well on the ground.

But everyone's expectation of a solid sleep was shattered in the second half of the night.

Solam has been worried about the ship every day these days, and he really hasn't slept a few soundly, so as soon as he lay down on the carpet, Solam slept to death.

But when he slept soundly, Soram felt that someone was pushing him, and Soram opened his eyes in a daze, and saw a dark face appear in front of him.

It was Trismu, and Solam was just about to ask what was going on, when Trisim preemptively said, "There's a situation in the forest!" ”

The two brothers Trismu, who were originally tortured by seasickness, came back to life and encountered a storm, so there is no need to repeat the tragic situation, but in the later stage, I don't know if it bottomed out, these two guys actually gradually adapted to the bumps in the sea, and the seasickness was so miraculously good.

So tonight's vigilance is that their brothers take the lead, they have the blood of Drow, and they have a very good view at night, and it is best to do the vigil.

When Soram heard that there was something going on outside, he immediately jumped up and asked while getting dressed, "What's the matter?" ”

"There's a wolf howling over there, and it's getting closer!"

"Howling wolf? Could it be a wolf? ”

"No, it's the cry of a werewolf." Trasim himself is a werewolf, so he naturally knows how the cry of a wild wolf is different from the cry of a werewolf.

"Werewolves? Is there anyone else on this island? ”

"Well, absolutely, they seem to be fighting."

"Where are they, far from here?"

"It's not far, in the forest in front of it, it's estimated that it's only twenty minutes away."

"Twenty minutes away? So how did you find out? ”

"Don't forget, I'm also a werewolf, so I still have some hearing, and besides, they didn't try to hide it, they were very loud." Werewolves not only have a strong sense of smell, but they also have much better hearing than ordinary people, and they can hear some sounds that ordinary people can't hear.

"Then let's take a look." When Soram heard this, he no longer doubted it, hurriedly took out his weapon, and went out of the tent.

As soon as Solam came out of the tent, he found that most of the people had woken up, presumably by Tresim.

Soram was just about to say something, when suddenly a figure came out of the darkness, Soram thought it was someone sneaking up at first, and almost cut it with an axe, but fortunately Soram saw that it was Durham in time.

I saw that Durham was not only wearing a tight black suit, but also smeared with something similar to mud.

"How did you do this?" Solam asked, a little strange at Durham's appearance.

Before Durham could speak, Trisim said: "He went to reconnoitre, I found out about the situation, and I originally planned to go by myself, but he felt that it was better for him to go, so I agreed." ”

Although Trism is a ranger, he really doesn't have the expertise of Dulum as an assassin when it comes to stealth reconnaissance. So when Durham offered to go to scouting, Trism did not object.

Durham heard Trismu's words, smiled and said, "That's as it should be, no matter what our father and daughter say, they have also received your favor, this little thing is nothing." ”

Hearing him say this, Solam no longer bothered about this problem, after all, now that the Dulum father and daughter are in the same boat as them, there is no need to say superfluous words, others are willing to help, no matter what, it is a good thing.

"And how's your scouting going?"