Chapter 405: He's Really Merciful?

It was probably the prayers of the warriors that took effect, and it was a good weather for playing, so as soon as the day dawned, the joyful warriors walked out of the cold cave and arranged their own entertainment.

Compared with the elation of the warriors, Qi Lang arranged a busy and tiring day for himself—of course, he could not fall comfortably on the beach like the two brothers Parry and Acha Awang, blowing the sea breeze and basking in the sun, nor could he run to the coral reef to the south to enjoy the scenery like Joanna and Mi Rong, and he could not run to the white sand beach on the east side of the island to swim and play like most people such as Gulf. He needed to know more about the plight of the fishermen, so he volunteered to follow a few fishermen out to sea.

This was an unexpected arrangement, and to everyone's expectations, the fishermen panicked when they heard this, and privately approached their former chieftain, Tang Jiamao, to inquire about countermeasures, after all, going out to sea to fish inevitably had some dirty work, but it was not a pleasant pastime, and if the young king was to be burdened, then they would probably not live in peace for the rest of their lives.

However, Tang Jiamao and Qi Lang have been in contact for a long time, and they have already understood the essence of this king, and they know that Qi Lang is not the same as ordinary kings, not only is he not a high-ranking man, but he is like an ordinary young man, and the crown he wears on his head is completely an ornament. Therefore, he felt that it was a good thing that the king was about to go to sea to fish—the king should indeed know the real life of the people, and he should know what the world was really like.

It was under Tang Jiamao's arrangement that seven or eight highly experienced fishermen bravely shouldered the heavy burden and took Qi Lang, the king, to his ship. also arranged for him to be a sailor. Of course, this fishing will never be done in the deep sea. And this fishing fleet is really only a small fleet of five or six small boats. Although Qi Lang repeatedly claimed that he needed to see the real working environment, the risk of going to sea was still quite large, even if Tang Jiamao was very good at water, if he really encountered any wind and waves, and then fed the young king fish and shrimp, it would be a big trouble. For the most part, the so-called fishing fleet only patrols the shallow waters offshore, but the work is not much less arduous.

It was very hard work. The wind comes and goes, almost all the time with life and God against God, a little careless, it is very likely to disappear without a trace in the huge waves. Moreover, the so-called big boats in the mouth of the fishermen are in fact extremely fragile, they are neither beautiful nor safe, and even a slanting wind is very likely to blow the mast off, so that Qi Lang, a newly joined sailor, has been standing carefully by the mast, and every time the sea breeze blows. He unconsciously wanted to hold on to the thick log pillar.

"Are you still adapting, sailor?" said Tang Jiamao, who was at the helm. He smiled and quipped to his king, "The seasickness is better, and after three or five years on this ship, you will feel that no matter how bumpy the means of transportation are, you will not be a problem." ”

Qi Lang smiled and waved his hand, pointing to the crack on the mast that was tied tightly with hemp rope: "You have been relying on such a guy to eat? This is really too dangerous, why don't you change a better pillar?"

"Fishermen are reluctant to change it. Tang Jiamao held the rudder steady, flashed a wave, and replied with a smile, "Just like this sea, although the wind and waves are strong, we have lived here since childhood, and even if it is dangerous, we enjoy it." And don't underestimate our knotting technique, it's strong. ”

The fishermen were also laughing secretly, and Qi Lang realized that he was really too worried, so he retreated a little embarrassed. To be honest, he, a new sailor, is indeed a bit of an obstacle, let alone helping, and not adding to the chaos is already a great achievement. Qi Lang saw this clearly, and simply walked to Tang Jiamao's side, and while watching how he took the helm, he asked twice: "I thought that the Xuanfeng would always hover here, causing a lot of trouble to the fishermen, but I didn't expect it to disappear, does that mean that their impact is far less than we expected?"

Tang Jiamao smiled and pointed to the depths of the ocean, where although the wind and waves were high, there was no sign of any storm, but Tang Jiamao seemed to see a completely different scene: "A few decades ago, we usually went to sea for more than half a month. That area, about a hundred kilometers away, or even farther away, used to be a fishing ground for us fishermen. But now, no one can sail that far, because it has been occupied by the whirlwind, and what is left for us to support is only a hundred kilometers near the sea, and in this way, those ferocious storms still bully us from time to time. ”

Mr Tong's explanation of the whirlwind was supported by fishermen, many of whom had experienced the disaster of the whirlwind. The powerful tornado came down on the sea so suddenly, as if it had been ordered by some god, as if it had fallen from the sky without warning. In order to avoid disasters from hitting Dragon's Tooth Island or other surrounding islands, the local fishermen practice a more uniform approach, generally praying sincerely.

I don't know if their prayers have helped, at least in the last few years, those storms have only raged on the surface of the sea, and have never befallen any islands, but one thing is worth noting. It is said that the Belua continent in the Great South Sea has long been destroyed by the Vortex Front, and that is also the news from fishermen who have had experience in the South Seas, I don't know if it is accurate, but it is true.

When he heard the news, Qi Lang suddenly remembered those orcs who lived on the Belua continent. According to Parry, the mainland of Berua was becoming more and more inhabitable by the islanders because of the rising temperatures, which led them to move to the north of the continent of Lelikum, and thus came into conflict with the inhabitants of the Gondwana Peninsula. In fact, judging from Parry's own performance, those Badges do seem to have belligerent genes in their blood, but they generally don't offend me, I don't offend people.

"Commander Tang, do you say that the disaster on the Belua continent could happen on our continent?" Qi Lang thought for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask that seemingly stupid question.

"It's hard to say. Tang Jiamao pondered for a moment, and as expected, showed a funny expression, "Actually, it's not that easy, unless a big storm like the vortex really washes ashore." But in the eyes of us fishermen, the storm was not terrible, and if it were not for the help of the waves, they would be just a gust of wind. ”

"But if there are rumors that the Belua continent was destroyed by the Vortex Front, why wouldn't the same calamity appear to us?" Qi Lang was still skeptical, he was still speculating whether the so-called greatest reincarnation would be inextricably linked to the Vornail, "After all, you also said that the Vornax Blade was supposed to be in the Atlantic, but now, it actually came to our side, which means that everything should be possible." What's more, there is also a legend among you fishermen. ”

Tang Jiamao still looked nonchalant: "God should always leave us a way to live, right? He is merciful, even if we humans have committed many mistakes, he will always leave us a chance to mend our ways, right?"

When the fishermen heard Tang Jiamao's words, they all laughed along with it. Although the fishing work is extremely hard, they have not forgotten the duty of happiness, as if fatigue is the source of their happiness. And happiness makes them forget about potential dangers, just like Tang Jiamao's words, which are the natural truth, although that truth is actually more like self-comfort.

The fishermen are also very reasonable, because Tang Jiamao can be called the greatest authority on Dragon's Tooth Island, he has lived here for generations, and no one can compare to him when it comes to understanding the sea. He could even distinguish between mackerel and anchovy, which was a great skill in Qi Lang's eyes, and although each of the fishermen here could tell the difference with just a glance, he himself had been instructed countless times, and he was still confused in this regard.

However, Qi Lang was convinced that he should be more authoritative in his judgment of the disaster. Whether it is Mr. Wuchen, or his grandfather, or the strange Homo sapiens, they all confirm this - the great catastrophe that destroys the world is actually right in front of us. But Tang Jiamao did not give a very convincing answer, he just pinned his hope on the gods that may or may not exist.

But what if the gods were really disillusioned with the world?

That possibility exists, at least as the previous signs suggest that the noble gods are losing patience and are brewing to inflict unprecedented calamity on the world.

Seeing the smiling faces of the fishermen, Qi Lang really couldn't figure out why the gods had to punish such a group of innocent people, they really didn't do anything wrong. They don't ask for much, and they don't have the slightest disrespect for the gods, but why did they end up like that?

The so-called apocalyptic catastrophe, Qi Lang felt as if there were some clues, and what he saw the night before was probably a revelation from the gods. The whirlwind is probably just one of the factors. Qi Lang still remembered what he saw in the Heavenly Illusion that day, when in the display of Homo sapiens, the world had suffered a similar catastrophe - the sky was shattered, the flood was monstrous, no one was spared, and everything would be destroyed in that kind of disaster.

The living environment of this world is deteriorating, and it seems that it is inevitable. As for whether God left a way out for innocent human beings, Qi Lang didn't know, he only knew that he still had a way out in his hands.

Time is probably running out, it's time to study it carefully, Qi Lang needs to gather some people who understand, and carefully discuss where the real way out is...... (To be continued......)