Chapter 9: Tsunamis and the Strait
Mountains, rivers, stars, moon...... Yang Qian looked at the map in front of him and was a little speechless.
The places on the map that indicate a few stones are supposed to be places with buildings, maybe cities, maybe houses. The reason why Yang Qian came to this judgment is very simple, these places that look like a few stacked stones are still painted with some strange symbols.
Mountains, rivers, stars, moons, buildings, strange words.
This is what Yang Gan finally figured out, but if these things are combined, Yang Gan is a little confused.
This map is very large, the animal skin used to make the map is two meters square, but the map resembles a circle, and there are stars and moons in the sky.
Sea water fell in the sky again, Yang Qian shook the map, and continued to study slowly.
More than half a month has passed since he blackmailed this map, and he has studied all the way, but he has found nothing so far.
In the center of the map, there are five peaks, the largest of which has a few stones and these symbol-like words next to it. This is the only place Yang Gan has seen, and Yang Gan can't infer anything else.
There is no doubt that these five peaks are the places depicted on the relief carved by Yang Gan in the first ruin.
But now, he hadn't even seen these five peaks, so naturally he couldn't judge the specific place here.
From the map, there are dozens of places where there are buildings, that is, there may be so many ruins.
A fish suddenly fell from mid-air, Yang Gan was stunned with one paw, and threw it to Xiaoqing, who was hiding under his body, and continued to stare at the map in a daze.
After looking at it for a long time, he reluctantly put away the map and looked up at the sky.
The sky was covered with dark clouds, and from time to time sea water fell, and with it, some small fish and prawns.
Yang Gan, who was proud after doing something bad, took the queen and other companions to swim along the coast, and finally suffered a curse.
A tsunami without warning.
Fortunately, this was only a tsunami caused by a tornado at sea, and the situation was not bad, Yang Gan, who sensed that something was wrong, found the leeward cliff in time and hid with his companions.
On the surface of the sea, the rolled up columns of water were like monsters, and the monstrous waves seemed to be soaring into the sky, and the sound of the wind and water was whistling in their ears, which made the queen and others, who had never seen such bad weather, a little panicked.
Fortunately, Yang Qian's composure made them feel a little at ease.
"Smack!" "Chirp ......"
The fish that was originally stunned suddenly jumped, and between the tail beatings, Xiaoqing, who was gnawing meat on his body, slapped it into the air and lifted it up, if it wasn't for the fact that it was under Yang Gan's body, it should have flown into the sky at this time.
At this time, it was not a good thing to fly into the sky, so frightened that Yang Qian hurriedly slapped this tenacious sea fish again, but the force was too strong, and the fish completely became a fish puree.
Fortunately, this fish is big enough, and even if it becomes puree, there are still many places to eat. Xiaoqing, who didn't dislike the food at all, immediately forgot the fright she had just received and began to eat it deliciously.
"Don't move!"
Yang Qian pounced and slapped Xiao Feilong to the ground.
In front of it, a fish that had just fallen was jumping on the ground, and the stupid creature was sticking out its head to eat it.
With its small body, once it gets out of the cover of the cliff behind it, in case of strong winds, it is guaranteed that it does not need to wait for its wings to grow to experience the "magnificence" of the sky once.
This guy has been less and less vigilant since he followed his small team.
Yang Qian, who finally shifted his mind from the map to his companions, was immediately sensitive to these changes in Xiao Feilong.
However, this is a good sign, indicating that its trust in the team is getting stronger and stronger, and Yang Qian does not plan to make much changes.
It's actually very simple to change, and you can take turns to keep them on guard in the future. These are Early Summer and Little Wyvern.
The queen has always been the most vigilant, Xiaoqing looks stupid all day long, in fact, the last thing to worry about is it, don't look at people who are small, there are many means!
"Smack!" "Smack!" "Smack......
The sound of the wind and waves outside became smaller and smaller, and more and more fish fell from the sky, and Yang Gan actually saw a bird in his sight.
Look at this unlucky bird, the general weather changes, especially such a strong wind, the bird can generally escape in time, this bird is probably scared and flew in the wrong direction, before crashing into the tornado.
There are many things falling, indicating that the wind should stop.
But at this time, Xiao Qing, who was under Yang Gan's body, had already eaten enough and started to take a nap, and the early summer and the little flying dragon next to him were snoring, and the hurricane tsunami that was supposed to be the disaster of all beasts couldn't stop a few guys from drowsing.
Yang Qian calculated the time, and estimated that even if it stopped, it would take a while to hurry, so he simply closed his eyes and cultivated.
With such an alert sentinel as the queen, Yang Qian was very relieved.
When Yang Qian opened his eyes again, the sky had returned to calm.
Out of the cover of the cliffs, the sea breeze was still strong, and the huge waves were roaring, rushing desperately towards the shore.
The reef, which had been battling the waves for countless years, stood still, but some lucky fish took the opportunity to slip into the sea with the waves.
The whole land was wet, and puddles of water glittered in the sun, but it was clear that the scene was far less appealing to predators than the dying fish.
The howling sea breeze made the sky rarely free of the shadows of birds and pterodactyls, and only Yang Gan's small team was active on the ground.
In early summer, the little horned dragon lingered in a forest that was blown down by a strong wind, even if most of the leaves of these trees had been blown away, but the whole forest was enough for it to eat and it couldn't walk at this time.
The world was washed away by the hurricane and tsunami, and it was so clean that not even a living creature could be seen.
So this night, it was extraordinarily quiet.
Yang Qian lay on the ground and used the time before resting in the evening to "learn" astronomical knowledge.
I stared until my eyes were sour, and I felt that the stars in the sky were so beautiful, but I didn't know them, and then I buried my head and began to cultivate.
I didn't work hard in my last life, and I passed through the sorrow in vain!
As soon as it was dawn the next day, Yang Qian began to beckon his companions to set off.
He walked upright, walking crookedly, repeating a specific trajectory.
This was the beginning of his exercise to integrate the trails left by the ruins into his journey, which had slowed him down to the limit at first, but now he was getting better.
When he practiced following that particular trajectory and became fully proficient, he felt that the rush became easier.
Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.
Following these specific trajectories, rushing crookedly should have been more tiring after walking more roads, but in fact, after Yang Qian was fully proficient in the first trajectory, he was more relaxed when he hurried.
Now he's crooked because he's taking a second trajectory.
The same goes for the queen, early summer, and Wyvern in the rear, only they still follow the first trajectory.
Don't think they're really stupid, those instincts in the beast surname are sometimes more effective than wisdom.
The increasing amount of food brings about the growing size and strength, and when they perceive this benefit, they no longer need Yang Gan's constant supervision, they will exercise themselves.
Just as the little carnivorous dragons had to practice fighting from an early age, the herbivorous dragons learned to use their weapons to defend themselves against natural predators from an early age, and they now practice this trajectory without any pressure.
When I was in a hurry a few days ago, because I had to practice, the speed of the road was pitiful, but now the speed is slowly improving, and as everyone becomes more and more proficient in this trajectory, Yang Qian believes that it will not be long before everyone's speed can go to the next level.
With this expectation, the subsequent rush gradually became less boring.
Because the queen practiced the most diligently, Yang Qian even took over the task of hunting.
The prey in the sea is inexhaustible, and it is very convenient to hunt.
Today, though, it seems that something is not right.
The small team in a hurry has already encountered several groups of dinosaurs that are contrary to them, and in the face of the group of dinosaurs that pass by her, the queen finally can't help it again.
A group of ankylosaurs left behind the corpses of their two companions and fled, their bone hammers useless in the face of the nimble queen, and they had no choice but to accept their fate as food.
While eating, Yang Qian began to think, what was going on ahead?
In the next few days, Yang Qian found that there were more and more oncoming dinosaurs in front of him.
Not only plant-eating dinosaurs, but even carnivorous dinosaurs have gradually increased.
Tyrannosaurus, Carnotaurus, Majunsaurus...... These brutal creatures fled as if they were fleeing, showing no curiosity about this strange little team, and just hurried away.
Yang Gan, who was puzzled, couldn't help but speed up his travel.
Soon, when a strait appeared in front of him, Yang Gan's doubts became even heavier.
The strait is not wide, and on the other side it is an island, but it is more like a small continent.
And those dinosaurs who passed by themselves and their companions should have come from the opposite continent, because at this time, there are a few small black dots, tentatively on the beach, trying to enter the sea.
Even if they were separated from the strait, Yang Qian could be prepared to tell what kind of dinosaurs those little black dots were.
They are a group of seismosaurs, or tidal dinosaurs or something, in short, the largest plant-eating dinosaurs, and only their size can be so easy to identify.
Around them, there should be many other dinosaurs, those are smaller little black dots, Yang Qian can't see clearly, and he doesn't have the heart to look carefully, his mind is full of doubts now.
(To be continued)