Chapter 60: The Tempest

At this moment, Xiaoqiang didn't know that the pinned post posted by Scarlet Myth on the official forum described him as a bastard who snatched epic quests, and with hundreds of millions of views, he had already become a big celebrity!

Under the haze, Xiaoqiang was looking at the sky with a sad face, as if he had eaten a few catties of bitter gall in one go, and he was forced to explode!

After sailing north on the wind for some time, the sky began to darken and darken the sea.

The wind blew stronger and stronger, the sea became more and more unsettled, and the sea seemed to brew some unknown horror.

"No, the first time the master went to sea, he was so unlucky, is this a punishment for the red name?" Seeing this kind of sky, the corners of Xiao Qiang's mouth twitched slightly, and he had a very bad premonition, so he hurriedly dismantled the alchemy cannon, intending to go offline to avoid it, lest the ship be destroyed and people would die, and the alchemy artillery would also sink into the sea.

The skeleton sailor shouted, "Captain, the storm that is coming soon is very powerful, and we must be commanded by you to get through it, otherwise the Ghost God will be more than lucky!" ”

"Nima, it looks like you can't hide from life or death, hurry up and lower all the sails." Hearing this, Xiaoqiang knew that he could only bite the bullet, and he couldn't hide if he wanted to, otherwise he would have to start over.

A moment later, the wind roared, the waves rolled, and a darkness pressed down.

Black clouds burned like ghostly fire on the sea, torrential rain poured down coldly, thunder flashed, countless lightning bolts were caught by the sea, extinguishing them in the bottomless abyss, and the waves roared like a giant spitting foam, he slammed the ship with a vicious wave of his mighty hand, and then threw the ship into the valley again.

Ice and rain, wind, thunder and ferocity, this is the most proud scene in the poet's mouth, and it is also a scene often praised by literary heroes.

It's a pity that when he saw this scene, Xiaoqiang knew that those poets and writers were all talking nonsense, what men were proud, what sailors were hymns, what waves were riding the wind and fighting the storm, Du Nima was pulling calves and pretending to be forced, and those teases were all chrysanthemums owing the master!

", this is the rhythm of playing to death the master, if anyone dares to say anything about the pride of a man in the storm in the future, the master must strangle him." Xiaoqiang was almost knocked to the ground by a big wave, and he could only spit out a mouthful of salty seawater.

Suddenly, the wind direction changed, the hull of the ship tilted and rotated suddenly, and the mast of the ship, which had been damaged, collapsed instantly, and Xiaoqiang saw that his two skeleton sailors were thrown into the depths of the sea along with the broken mast, and there was not even a splash, but the mast collapsed, and the hull of the ship was stabilized a lot.

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Looking at the appearance of a long list of prompts, Xiao Qiang called a head as big as a fight, he did not hire a hero as the first mate, otherwise the first mate would be better than him, the captain who did not enter the stream, I don't know how many times, and now there is a feeling of bad luck in the matter.

Crash!

A huge wave hit, and two more skeleton sailors were swept out, and in the blink of an eye, they died honorably.

"The rest of the skeleton sailors, go into the cabin and drain the stagnant water for me, don't stay outside the cabin." Seeing that the waves were so fierce, Xiao Qiang drove all the remaining six skeleton sailors to the cabin to avoid suffering greater losses.

The huge waves continued to roll, Xiao Qiang held the mast tightly, refusing to let go, and his body floated around, experiencing what it feels like to fly.

Boom!

A bucket flew by, smashing Xiaoqiang's head hard, making him dizzy, and he almost flew out without letting go of his hand.

When I looked closely, the bucket actually smashed out a heavy blow effect, and Zhijie smashed his HP by 20 points, almost turning it into a murder weapon.

In order to prevent his head from being hurt again, Xiaoqiang simply buckled this bucket to the door of his head and turned into an iron bucket zombie in Plants vs. Zombies, looking very stupid and naïve!

"! There is also thunder and lightning, this is still called how to play the master! "In the face of the storm and thunderstorm, Xiaoqiang simply closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate, it was a big deal to die, I was afraid of a hair!

The wind howled, the thunder roared, and the waves screamed for an unknown amount of time......

Suddenly, a few lines of information prompts appeared in front of Xiaoqiang's eyes.

"Is it finally over? Experience points are also rewarded! Xiaoqiang was resurrected with full blood, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

The storm has ceased, the endless clouds have dispersed, and the storm has disappeared without a trace. The blue sky is like a wash, the blue sky and white clouds, the seven-colored rainbow hangs across the sky, and the phantom sea is beautiful and fresh.

Xiaoqiang saw this information, but he breathed a sigh of relief, this was originally a novice ship, and it had been traumatized before, it was good to be able to survive a storm, and now the ship is rotten like this, and when it comes ashore, it is better to find a shipyard to sell.

When he took out the chart and was about to reset the course, he was stunned, because there was no location of his own on this huge chart, and the Ghost God disappeared from the map!

"Hey, what the hell are we in now?" Xiao Qiang asked at the skeleton sailor.

"Report to the captain, we have deviated from the course, there are no coordinates at the moment, and the Ghost God is in uncharted waters." The skeleton sailor replied dryly.

Even drop god, there are no coordinates, the master is lost!?

Xiaoqiang's eyes were black, and he almost fell to the ground.

The most feared thing in the sea is not a storm, but a lost flight, a storm may only make you capsize and burp, and once you get lost, it is equivalent to embarking on the road of slow death.

"Captain, we've lost our way, please tell me what to do next?" The skeleton sailor asked.

Xiaoqiang weakly pointed to the north and signaled to continue sailing north.

He reassigned the remaining six skeleton sailors, three of whom were draining the water in the cabin, one at the helm, one for lookout, and one for navigation, just as all the men were distributed.

"Should the young master commit suicide below, or continue sailing?" Facing the cool sea breeze, Xiaoqiang sat on the bow of the boat and began to think about complex philosophical questions.

Now this situation is undoubtedly a situation of nine deaths and a lifetime, but his suicide, this novice ship will be completely scrapped, and when the time comes, he will still have to buy a novice ship, and it will definitely cost some gold coins, for him who is shy in his pocket, he really can't afford to hurt ah!

After all this back and forth, can you make up your rent in a week?

Just as Xiao Qiang was meditating, the skeleton sailor in charge of the lookout suddenly shouted: "Captain, I found a floating shipwreck ahead!" ”

"Floating shipwrecks? Could it be that the legendary catastrophe will have a blessing if you don't die? Or a horror ghost ship? When Xiao Qiang heard this, he immediately looked in the direction that the skeleton was pointing.

Sure enough, there was a seemingly dilapidated boat in the distance, faint and hazy, like a legendary ghost ship!