Chapter 32: The Holy Army
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Magellan smiled and took out a map: "We need to find the mountains that the prophets met with science a long time ago." ”
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The sailboat has left the dark abyss.
Until they landed on the next island, everyone was silent and did not say a word, and even stood motionless on the deck and watched the darkness fade away, as if their souls had been sucked away.
But in the end, they made it through Hell unharmed.
The sailors celebrated yet another escape by drinking the last rum on board, lighting bonfires on the shore and staying up all night.
At the same time, the pious come to the new symbol after bypassing the trap.
"When the sailors have calculated all the safe times according to the tides, is it necessary to hide the pattern here with traps?"
"Maybe it's just Magellan's trick to stall for time, but it doesn't matter, he's already in Alpha, and at least you won't get a chance to meet the famous professor until we leave with the charts. ”
The devout let out a low laugh from under the white robes, and he continued to rub the pattern into his notebook as he had done the previous times, and then began to decipher it.
This time it took much less time to arrive at the answer than the previous ones.
"Nothing new, the next time is, two days. ”
"Then we've reached the finish line......"
The sailors did not wait, and the next day the great ship sailed to the next island, and although they had been drunk the night before, when the sails were raised, every sailor was in good spirits as if that scene had never happened.
Everything went smoothly and surprisingly, as if Magellan had only locked a dozen doors with the same key, and when the pious and historians got the keys, all the gates could not stop them.
The eagleman was the first sailor to see the end.
It was a towering, strange rock mountain, as if a piece had been dug out to form a barb, and the sight thrilled the eagle man, because it made the mountain look like a huge eagle's beak sticking out of the earth, and the iconic barb was very expressive.
Soon, everyone on the boat saw the peak. Everyone stood on the deck in amazement at the strange sight, they had never seen such a mountain before.
"That's where Magellan hid his charts!"
Francis ended the captain's celebratory speech with this shout, and then began a magnificent performance.
The distinctive black rocky mountains against a gorgeous shade of blue may seem pleasing to the eye, but for those who really understand what the blue means, it's a thrilling drama.
The countess's route map is detailed with a safe route, but only the most clever helmsman can navigate all the reefs and make the ship safe to the end.
Francis loved these, which frightened the bravest sailors into danger.
He was an outlaw, a devout believer in science, and, a true sailor.
This is the last show of the circus show, the most dangerous and the most exciting, and when the performers know that they will not fail, all that remains is to enjoy the amazement from all sides.
The big ship arrived at the end of the island safely and landed on the shore of the island.
"Welcome to Professor Magellan's castle the dragon. ”
Francis jumped off the deck with satisfaction as the sailors laughed, ready for the end of the journey.
The devout people moved quickly, they were already familiar with Magellan's habits, the charts were in front of them, and no one wanted to waste time.
But they soon realized that this final level was far more difficult than any of the previous levels.
It was an island far larger than any of its predecessors, with no way but a tall rocky hill in the center and lush vegetation on all sides.
The sailors were so accustomed to this kind of thing that they drew their machetes and prepared to work, but the devout watched thoughtfully from the sidelines.
"Where are you going, or in what direction is this road going?"
"The top of the mountain. ”
Francis's answer is the simplest and most straightforward: whoever comes to the island to build a building or hide something will always be the towering mountain in the center. There, the best view allows him to pick out the best place to fit, and once the sailors reach the top, they will know where that place is.
"That doesn't save much time. ”
The devout watched as the first mate vigorously cut through the tangled vines and cut off the dense branches, and he knew that the bushes were unusual.
"There is a miracle that will allow us to find the traces of human activity, and it will take a little time, and I suggest that you take advantage of this opportunity to rest......" The devout man smiled and looked up at the black rocky mountain in the distance, "because the rest of the journey may be bumpy." ”
Francis frowned and turned his head to look at the first mate, who nodded lightly at him.
"Okay, though...... I don't know why, I feel like maybe Magellan left a trap here......"
"No, few people know that Magellan can't touch the essence. ”
Then whatever trap Magellan left behind, no surprise could be created in the face of the devout believers of the Holy See.
"Rum!"
The sailors rushed to the shore with cheers, climbed onto the deck, and rushed to the cabin to carry the barrels.
At the same time, the devout believers, who had spent two months of silence below deck, walked out of the cabin wrapped in white robes and walked up to the island in a line.
It was a religious ritual-like scene, no one was different from the others, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other was neatly repeated, quiet and solemn.
"Science demands a miracle. ”
The devout man stood by the bushes and faced his brothers and sisters, and spoke in a loud voice.
Then he will get his wish. ”
The believers replied, and then the white light began to fill.
"Find the way to what is hidden, which is made up of Magellan's footprints. ”
The believers began to pray in unison: "Science has given me insight, it has given me foresight, and it can reveal all the truth but never does it, because we, the servants of science, will accomplish this miracle." ”
A miracle happened, and the sailors, who had been shouting and laughing and fighting for the rum without care, fell silent and stood on deck watching the scene.
"I am reminded of the light of science. ”
If it were just to seem, the scene before the sailors' eyes was even more impressive than the light of science, a cloud of white light spread and spread in a web woven by the threads of light, covering the entire island, and under the light everything became transparent.