Chapter 209: Calling the Wind and Rain (Part II)

The wind blew stronger and stronger, and the sea also rolled up huge waves several feet high.

A dark cloud drifted from the sky, and everyone's hearts became heavy.

The wind was blowing, and the sky was getting dark.

This time, not only the fleeing gentleman and others showed a hint of panic, but even Merlin and other players who were hanging at the end also looked a little uneasy.

Merlin was about to make a move, and at the moment he noticed that the sky was changing, he suddenly ordered the sailors to stop pulling the cannon door, and even if he didn't do it, the players around him began to slow down the ship.

A man's face came to mind, and it was hard to understand how he could have done all this?

Anyway, after watching the wind first, Merlin made a decision immediately.

"The wind is like thunder, and the sky is about to dark, this is a precursor to a storm!"

A man who is a real-life ocean-going sailor suddenly has a big change in face, but he knows that the storm is terrible, and its power is enough to overturn the real 10,000-ton ship, even if the storm in the game is weakened, it is still a disaster for the player.

Reason told him that it was better to get out of this storm-swept place as soon as possible, but he hesitated again at the thought of the wealth that the ancient shipwreck represented.

The only thing that gave him some peace of mind was that the source of the storm seemed to be some distance away, even if it was ...... Is it too late to run?

"Boom!"

The thunder rolled, and the sudden lightning that fell made the hearts of the players who were shrouded in a radius of several miles tremble.

In the face of the power of heaven and earth, the power of human beings seems so small.

His face was slightly wet, and the gentleman subconsciously touched it with his hand. Then he looked up at the sky in a daze.

I don't know when a light rain fell in the sky.

"Boss, there's a kid behind me who doesn't know whether to live or die and catch up alone. Do you want to kill him first? A white man caught a glimpse of the "Drifting Snow" and forced his inner uneasiness to speak.

The gentleman felt a little uneasy. But he didn't know where the danger came from, and a trace of anxiety appeared on his face, "Leave him alone, I always feel that something is wrong, let the brothers speed up and leave this sea area as soon as possible." ”

The white man muttered two words in his mouth, and was about to turn around to pass on the order, when the corner of his eye suddenly swept to the surface of the sea, and the pores on his face began to shrink violently. Raising his hand and pointing in one direction, his voice trembled and roared out bitterly, "Yes...... Storm, everyone quickly hide in the cabin. ”

A huge tornado, more than ten feet high, as if connecting heaven and earth, was coming towards the fleet.

Although the level of this storm is not yet known, just looking at its power when it first rises, it is at least above the two poles, and it is very likely to reach the level of level three.

To know. In another time and space, a storm that destroyed a large fleet formed by a country gathered the strength of the whole country, and its level was only level five, so you can imagine what a three-level storm really means.

A gentleman is the leader of the people. Although his face was pale, he was not completely flustered, and he immediately puffed up his voice. With the greatest strength of his life, he shouted: "Quickly lower the sails, first lower the sails." Otherwise, even if you hide in the cabin, the whole ship will be overturned. Sink to the bottom of the sea. ”

The higher the player's sailing level, the stronger the ability to withstand wind and waves, and in the later stages, when the captain's sailing level reaches a certain level, even without the player's command, those sailors will take the initiative to unload the sails before the storm, bind some moving objects and other precautions.

For now, it's up to the player to adapt.

It's really like what the giant man said, hiding directly in the cabin, although it is possible to escape, but it is more likely that it will sink into the sea with the hull of the ship, and it is not even clear how he died.

After giving the order, the gentleman's whole person was a little prostration, he had already done what he could, and the next good or bad depended on their luck.

"There must be a problem in this, there must be a problem, otherwise it would never be such a coincidence."

He looked miserable, as if neurotic, and said to himself, if he let those companions around him see it, he would never believe that the head who usually pays the most attention to appearance would actually become like this.

But what's the problem?

Could it be that this storm was man-made?

The idea was so crazy that it just dangled in the gentleman's mind, and he was immediately banished from it, believing that it was more direct to believe that it made him believe in God's apparitions.

Let's hope it's just a coincidence!

He sighed lightly, put away his thoughts, waited for the sailors to put away their sails, glanced at the pursuing boat behind him, and walked quickly into the cabin.

At this time, he didn't care much about the threat from behind, everyone was facing a situation where they couldn't protect themselves, and they were still thinking about attacking others, which only showed that this guy was crazy.

The storm moved at a rapid pace, and players hiding in the captain's room pushed their horsepower to the fullest, trying to avoid the storm's frontal attack.

Fortunately, although the tornado was coming towards the fleet, they somehow shifted its direction in the middle of the way, but before they could speak out happily, they found that even if they were only on the edge of the storm, its power was still difficult for them to withstand.

One by one, the sailors who had not had time to hide in the cabin were swept up, accompanied by a large number of wood, stones, and iron tools, and were immediately stirred into a rain of blood.

Even hiding in the cabin was not necessarily safe, and the gentleman saw with his own eyes a half-open sail, and apparently its owner wanted to remove the sails, but when he saw the storm suddenly coming, he had to hide in the cabin, and half of the sails were removed.

As a result, the entire ship was blown into the sky, and soon fell again, smashed into another ship, and both sank to the bottom of the sea.

The rest of the players could only watch and there was nothing they could do.

The gentleman noticed that the direction of the storm was exactly where the pursuers behind him were, and a hint of surprise suddenly rose in his heart, if those pursuers encountered this storm, their losses might be much greater than their own, and they might lose the power to pursue, right?

In that respect, the storm is not entirely a bad thing.

"I wonder what happened to the people on the boat behind me?" He suddenly thought of the ship he had seen before, turned his head to look, and saw the shadow of the other party somewhere, and couldn't help but have a smile on his face, the other party had obviously died in the belly of the fish.

This is a good sign.

Although they were not completely out of danger, the gentleman was already thinking about the aftermath of the disaster, and did not notice a faint black spot appearing directly in front of them.

At this time, the sea where Merlin was also resounded with the sound of scolding, and the speed of the storm was much faster than they expected, so that before they could make up their minds whether to hide first, the storm suddenly attacked.

"Close the gun door, lower the sails, throw all the useless things on the deck into the sea, leave a few people on the deck to keep watch, remember to tie yourself with ropes, and all the others go into the cabin."

At the moment when the storm hit, Merlin still seemed calm, but the corners of his eyebrows jumped from time to time, showing that his master's heart was by no means as calm as it seemed.

Don't let me know it's man-made, or I'm ...... (To be continued......)