The deep blue waters are as deep and silent as the sky high above. The distant sky is full of white clouds, but on the vast sea, there is only a white sail drifting with the waves.

It has been half a month since the sailboat sailed out of the Florida Strait, and it is already the beginning of 2013.

This is the North Atlantic Ocean, where the sun shines brightly, and the blue, deep abyss on all sides seems to swallow up the entire sky.

Half a month ago, when it was still near the Florida Strait, the seabed was high and it was close to the mainland, so from time to time you could still see sparsely divided islands, but now, if it weren't for the sun overhead, I am afraid that it would be impossible to tell the direction.

Sail aboard a one-leaf sailboat to the central waters of the Atlantic. If you tell a fisherman or a sailor who works by the beach all the time, they'll think you're crazy. However, this happened here, and what was even more unexpected was that the pilot of the sailboat was a boy who was only eleven or twelve years old.

The boy's hair was knotted in strands because the hair was wet by the sea and stuck together, and when the sun dried the seawater, the sea salt solidified in the hair. It can be seen that in the past half a month, the boy has not rowed the sailboat here all the way, and it is very rare to want the sea with the fickle climate to be clear for half a month.

"Mid-ocean ridge ......" the boy stood up and looked calmly at the depths of the ocean, his gaze as if it had penetrated thousands of meters of water to the bottom of the sea, "Is this just a mountain range?"

The boy said something incomprehensible. The Mid-Ocean Ridge, also known as the Central Ridge, is an undersea mountain range that runs through the four oceans, with a total length of more than 80,000 kilometers, but if according to the stories in Norse mythology, the earth is the atrium, then the Mid-Ocean Ridge can indeed be regarded as the giant snake "Jörmungard" that surrounds the atrium.

However, normally speaking, at that time, the Norsemen did not know that there was Asia in the east, let alone that there was such a mountain range that stretched for the entire underwater world at the bottom of the sea. The serpent that surrounds the atrium may be just a coincidence, if there are so many coincidences in the world......

Or maybe the origins of Norse mythology were influenced by some non-native cultures, thousands of years later, and even if this is possible, we don't know.

The boy has a young and delicate face, fair skin, and from the perspective of an Asian man, it is not an exaggeration to call it a little white face. It's just that his gaze is not as soft as his complexion, and there is a palpitating cold electricity all the time.

At this time, the sailboat had indeed drifted directly above the S-shaped mid-ocean ridge in the Atlantic Ocean, but it was strange how the boy discovered it thousands of meters of water, and his connection between the mid-ocean ridge and Norse mythology always made people feel particularly mysterious.

The boy stared for a moment at the deep water, then withdrew his gaze, sat down cross-legged on the sailboat, closed his eyes as if he were an old monk, and lay an object wrapped in a white cloth on his lap.

The salty sea breeze poured into his nose, and the boy ignored it. His young cheeks were stained with grains of salt, and his black vest and trousers were covered with white spots of salt. The young boy is slightly emaciated, and he is definitely not tall among his peers, but the muscles of the upper body are clear, neither weak nor explosive visual impact.

At the surface, a small vessel as a sailboat is an easy target for predators, and in the eyes of sharks, it is no different from seals, although seals usually live on the coast, and it is obviously not a matter for sharks to consider why they are in this area.

More than ten meters below sea level, a great white shark is ready to attack the sailboat on the sea. Of course, only a shark of the size of the great white shark dares to attack a "seal" the size of a sailing ship.

The boy didn't seem to realize his situation, and was still sitting cross-legged on the sailboat.

The great white shark violently wags its tail fin, and the moment it breaks out of the sea, the huge impact can make the seal, which is like a fish on the cutting board, instantly tear out a fatal wound. But just when the shark was less than five meters above the sea, the boy on the sailboat opened his eyes, and the pupil of his right eye was a little abnormally dark, like a black abyss.

Suddenly, the shark stopped waging its tail fin, its muscles stiffened, and its body continued to impact by inertia like a cannonball, but the huge resistance of the sea made it slower and slower, until the remaining speed was no longer enough to pose a threat when it hit the sailboat.

The sailboat shook slightly, the young man's face remained as usual, and after more than ten seconds, a giant shark corpse five meters long floated on the surface of the sea. The boy took out a short knife from his bosom, skillfully cut off the shark's dorsal fin and threw it into the boat, and rowed the sailboat to the east.

Everything seemed to be in the boy's plan, because he knew that when the shark was less than five meters away from him, the nerve cells in the shark's brain tissue were killed in an instant.

Just for a moment, the space around each brain nerve cell of the shark appeared with the same frequency as the nucleus vibration, but the infrasound intensity exceeded the cell vibration by hundreds of times, and the high-intensity resonance caused 97% of the nuclei to instantly lyse and die, and at the same time, the shark also lost its life.

Judging by the proficiency of the teenager, this kind of thing seems to have become a matter of course, and that dorsal fin is the food for the rest of the year......

If you can't make a fire on the sea, shark fin is not a good food, but you have to get enough energy here. The boy bit off a shark's fin fiercely, chewing wood and his cheeks kept agitating, like a mole.

It is extremely embarrassing, this top ingredient tastes like chewing wax in the eyes of the teenager, chewing for a long time, the cheeks hurt, but the cartilage tissue in the mouth still has no signs of being chewed, so he can only swallow it in desperation, and hand over the troubles behind to the stomach acid......

The sailboat sailed quietly to the west coast of Europa, and the teenager could only determine the general direction, and there were too many uncontrollable factors such as the bumps of the waves and the disorientation caused by the unclear night.

"The exact direction is not clear now, even if you can't get to England, it's acceptable to land in France, Spain, or Portugal, but don't drift to Greenland......," the boy thought to himself.

At noon, the boy chewed two bites of shark fin and continued rowing. It didn't take long for the originally clear sky to suddenly become cloudy, and a huge sea breeze blew on the sea, and a white sail crumbled in the waves, making people feel that a random wave could sink it.

The wind whipped up the waves and beat the boy's body, and his freshly dried clothes and pants were soaked with the sea, and his hair was covered with salt grains. The boy's expression did not change in the slightest, and he still sat calmly in the middle of the sailboat, as if none of this had happened to him.

The white sails swung with the tumbling sea, and the heavy clouds prevented the sunlight from penetrating a single ray.

Amazingly, however, no matter how the waves hit, the sailboat stood still, and several times it was completely swallowed up by the waves, only to resurface smoothly again soon after.

Such an experience did not seem unfamiliar to the teenager, and it was not the first time he had encountered such a storm in the past half a month, and the great power of nature did not seem to be able to destroy his life quickly.

After several thrilling encounters, they all turned the tide in the end, but this journey was not the kind of brilliant achievement worth showing off in the eyes of the teenager, but a monotonous and boring experience.

After more than ten days, the boy saw the island for the first time, calm as him, and his heart was relieved. Having survived in an environment surrounded by sea water for nearly a month, seeing the island is a joy for anyone, and even for teenagers, after nearly a month on a sailboat, it is really boring.

Past experience tells him that in the North Atlantic waters, if there are frequent islands, then they should not be far from the mainland, and the temperature is not low, and the vegetation on the islands is lush, at least not the islands near the Arctic Ocean.

......

"J?ger, we've been waiting for almost a month, and even if those guys from the Divine Generations made a big move, I'm afraid they would have been evacuated long ago. Waiting for the rabbit here feels like you're doing useless work. ”

"Shut up, Seven. The man, codenamed J?ger, turned his head and glanced at his subordinates behind him, "It's not your turn to question the boss's decision, those guys in the Dawn of Heaven must still have missing members, if it was determined that the number of dead and evacuated people added up to the total number of people on their mission, the boss would have let us evacuate a long time ago." ”

This is a small group of more than a dozen people, each of whom hides his body in a black coat and wears a mask on his face, and his body should be all male.

"J?ger, I'm number nine, there's a sailboat on the sea!" a male voice came over the communicator.

"Sailboats, let's go away, most of them are vacationers who have been accidentally washed up by the waves, and if the rescue team comes to the island later, our whereabouts will be exposed." Seven looked at J?ger.

"Wait, in what direction is the sailboat coming from?" asked Jöger.

"West! Two is patrolling in that direction. Nine replied.

"West?!" Jöger's face became solemn. An island located on the east coast of the Atlantic Ocean, with a vast ocean to the west.

"It can't be because of the wind and waves that I was taken over there!" Seven, who seemed to think of something, swallowed his saliva.

"There have been no waves on the sea for the past two days," Jöger's voice became a little shaky, "and even those guys of the Divine Generation, I'm afraid there are only a handful of people who can row a sailboat across the Atlantic......

"You won't meet that black-haired Reaper this time, will you?" Seven seemed to understand J?ger's words, but the moment he understood, his face immediately turned pale.

"Number Two told me that the other party is a teenager!" At this time, Number Nine in the communicator suddenly said.

"Kid?" Jöger's voice rose a little, and there were very few teenagers who rowed across the Atlantic, even if they could play sailing, "Let's hurry over and see what is going on, maybe we've caught a big fish." ”