The sky was gradually swallowed up by black clouds.

Arctic Ocean... The darkness that obscures the sky is the harbinger of the coming storm at sea.

The waves are raging, and the strong winds that blow up the force majeure that belong to nature.

In the distance, the wandering whales whispered the signal of hunting, and suddenly exposed the corner of their huge bodies on the surface of the deep sea, and suddenly bit the flying seabirds.

The stormy boat, like a leaf under the waves, jumped up from the sea with a huge humpback whale, and a fierce wave splashed Tony Stark's body...

His face darkened.

Well, from now on, in addition to the desert, he is also disgusted with the sea.

"I said, can't you just get a luxury yacht or something? Do you find it exciting to engage in wilderness survival every time?? ”

Tony Stark glared at Carrot with a sad face, this Stark's fantasy drift is really not beautiful at all, except for suffering or suffering!

The boat was autonomous, but Carrot Eyre was still at the helm, leaning against the fence among the countless huge schools of whales, dragging a seabird down from mid-air and glancing at the sky:

"There are no luxury cruise ships in the Arctic, just Inuit igloos and year-round raw seal meat."

"So what are you doing where birds don't??"

"Want to taste raw seal meat?"

It would be wonderful if Life Nothing could describe Tony Stark's current mood, because he really wanted to die.

"Why don't I let you eat raw seal meat for a few months?"

The sky was overcast, and there was a faint deafening sound of thunder.

Carrot, who regretted bringing this oil bottle, glared at him angrily:

"There's so much nonsense, you'll know it when you get there."

This guy has been practicing for a few days, and he has been scrapped everywhere in his body, but only that mouth can't even tear Vic, it's stinky and stunning.

"A storm is coming, there is a fishing boat in front of us, it seems to be quite large, send a distress signal, we should be able to go up and take shelter from the rain."

Tony Stark stood up and looked ahead, but there was nothing at the end of his line of sight except for the whales that were out of the water that would trigger deep-sea phobia:

"Where is the ship?? Why didn't I see anything??? ”

"I said yes, yes."

As the words fell, the rolling waves stretched along the coastline with heavy dark clouds, drifting to the other side of the churning waves.

As the distress signal was issued, a huge fishing boat slowly drove in the fishing area on the eve of the storm.

"This is the Haixun 1123 ship, which has just received a distress signal and has recorded the coordinates of the sea area, so we need to get the cage down and empty the deck before the storm."

The activity area on the deck is not very large, and it is a little more crowded as the sailors are busy.

Fishermen drifting on the sea have long been accustomed to the salty and humid air and humidity.

The bait was stuffed into the cage and thrown to the surface of the sea, even on the eve of the storm, and the sailors did not panic in their movements.

It can be seen that this is a group of experienced veterans.

Captain Waleed Jassem patrolled the deck, inspecting fishing nets and cages, wrapped in thick overalls.

As the huge fishing boat approached, Tony Stark's perception of Carrot was refreshed once again.

It wasn't until Waleed Jassim dropped the ladder and let Carrot and Tony climb up it that he came to his senses.

The sailors used cables to fasten the two-man boat to the back of the boat, which looked exquisite, but the small, outrageous boat.

"Thank you very much for your rescue, Mr. Captain."

Carrot shook hands with the captain, the bearded man in front of him was about 50 years old, and he should be 160 pounds by eyesight, and his already burly figure looked more and more bloated because he was wrapped in thick sailor overalls.

But Rao was so, and Carrot still did not see the slightest hindrance or discomfort in his movements, it was obvious that this was an old sailor.

"Don't you have the guts, boy, is your son here for a vacation?"

"You should learn to be in awe of the sea."

In the last sentence, Waleed Jassem muttered a warning in Carrot's ear, wandering over the two of them with a scrutinizing gaze.

I thought I was saving a fisherman who was trapped at sea, but I didn't expect it to be a fair-skinned boy, and as for the other person, he looked a little embarrassed, maybe it was his housekeeper.

"It's deadly, and the storm at sea won't go away for months at most."

Carrot El smiled, and he saw only reproach in the captain's eyes, but not disgust, and naturally did not take his words to heart:

"I know, but I have a reason why I have to come, I'm here to find my relatives."

Waleed Jassem was stunned for a moment.

Are you looking for relatives on this vast sea?

Are you kidding?

You city people are really good at talking nonsense, is it possible that your mother is still a legendary Atlantean?

Old Captain Waleed shook his head helplessly, not believing his words:

"Hurry up and hide in the cabin, if you get seasick, take a plastic bag and fix yourself."

"Hopefully this storm won't be big enough so you can still have a hot bowl of fish soup in the cabin."

As soon as he heard that there was fish soup to drink, Carrot Elton smiled and said:

"Thank you so much."

The next second, led by a sailor, Carrot and Tony squeezed into the narrow passage of the cabin, and they were allowed to go to the sailor's resting place.

"Boss, come and see, something is wrong!"

Suddenly, a sailor who had just finished getting out of the cage and arranging the rope shouted at Waleed Jassim with an ugly face.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Waleed Jassem hurriedly ran over to check, and the water pointed to the behemoth in the sea in the distance, and looked at the humpback whales that were originally hunting seabirds, and they all stopped their movements and dived into the water.

It didn't take long for the huge waves to be seen jumping out of the water in the distance.

The seabirds scattered in an instant, fleeing in panic and making a mess on the sea.

Seeing this, Waleed Jassem patted the sailor on the shoulder, and his original nervousness relaxed a lot, but the tone of the reprimand was extremely harsh:

"Are you new, boy?"

"What's so surprising about this, whales and seabirds have a natural tendency to shelter from storms."

"I'm not a newcomer, Captain!"

As the son of an old tower keeper and fisherman, Arthur Curry has a somewhat ugly face, he has belonged to the sea since he was a child, and he hates people to say that he is a novice.

But he couldn't say that the flight of the whales and seabirds was not the cause of the storm.

He has a little secret, and that is that he has special abilities.

For example, he can talk to fish.