"When this Ink Sea Dragon Sea Flag passes through the storm, you will only get money and freedom, and this is what you want!"
Amidst the cheers, Xia Lan whispered silently in a voice no one could hear: Of course, it could also be a death you don't want...
After the oath-taking ceremony, those who did not return to the bottom cabin tied themselves to the mast with hemp ropes, held the handrails in their hands, and their chests rose and fell as they familiarized themselves with the breathing technique.
Although this cannot allow him to quickly reach the extraordinary level and become a Black Iron Warrior, it can increase his endurance after becoming proficient in it.
The pirate Charles who was imprisoned by Xia Lan was also released. After checking the rudder with the fishman Volor, he corrected the way the ropes on the deck were tied.
If you encounter a storm at sea and cannot sail around it, the best thing to do is to cut down the mast and have everyone hide in the cabin and wait for the storm to pass, rather than raising the sails and rushing forward like a madman.
But Charles knew that this was not an ordinary storm, but the call of the wind. If he did not do this, everyone would be swept into the storm sea and die without a burial place.
"The great blue dragon would never do such a thing even if he died!"
Arthurs' voice made everyone stop what they were doing. They looked at Lord Blue Dragon who was rolling on the ground, guessing that the Captain must have asked him to do something strange again.
"Mr. Arthurs, please fulfill your obligations as a shareholder." Xia Lan waved the parchment in her hand seriously, telling Arthurs not to cheat.
"But shouldn't shareholders just count money? Why do they have to work?" Arthurs' face was full of dissatisfaction.
This piece of paper was the contract Xia Lan had tricked him into signing after he boarded the ship, using a basket of get-rich-quick schemes to buy shares in the grand scheme, using his portrait rights and name rights. It was clearly agreed upon...
"Just once, and I'll increase your stock price after that." Xia Lan smiled and stretched out a finger.
"Okay..." Arthurs had no choice but to agree.
I don’t know why, but at the beginning Xia Lan and his gold coins should have belonged to him, but now he is becoming more and more like a working dragon, while Xia Lan is becoming more and more like the boss.
Arthurs' body began to grow larger, returning to the same shape as when he first appeared. Looking at the impatient Xia Lan, he lay on the ground and urged, "Hurry up."
"good!"
Xia Lan climbed onto the dragon, feeling the cold touch of the dragon scales, and felt inexplicably excited. This was the first time she rode a dragon in two lifetimes.
With a stirring dragon roar, a blue winged shadow soared into the sky. In an instant, the wind and water elements around the Silver Deer also became active and began to gather around the dragon shadow in the sky.
Arthurs's blue vertical pupils became deeper and deeper, and his dark blue scales shattered the sea breeze. After circling twice, a gust of wind was blown out, and the Silver Deer's sails were instantly filled, and it accelerated forward.
In front of the Silver Deer, a huge wave of nearly 40 meters was directly hit by the blue dragon shadow, creating a huge gap, and snow waves splashed out, like the winter fireworks that Xia Lan had seen in her previous life.
"Cool!"
Xia Lan wiped the sea water off his face and screamed. He felt that the collision just now seemed to have loosened his high-level bronze realm.
"Arthurs, come again!"
"Okay!" Arthurs, who wanted to embarrass Xia Lan, didn't expect that Xia Lan seemed to be even more excited after being soaked.
Xia Lan, riding on Arthurs, was like a sharp sword, smashing the waves that were about to hit the Silver Deer one by one. With this violent beast leading the way, the Silver Deer easily rushed into the storm land.
"Bang!"
Another wave was smashed, and Arthurs was not tired at all, but reacted more excitedly. He felt that something in his blood was awakened.
Tearing everything apart, destroying everything, red bloodshot appeared in the blue vertical pupils. Desolation and coldness surrounded Xia Lan who was riding on the dragon's back, and also infected Xia Lan.
This is the Dragon Clan, the most powerful race in the world of Midgard. They tear apart everything to release their nature, destroy everything to ascend to the throne, and are the only ones who reign supreme in heaven and on earth.
"clang---"
Xia Lan drew out his sword, grabbed the dragon thorn on Arthurs' back, and looked at the wind and waves that were more terrifying than thousands of troops, his eyes became sharp.
A dragon and a man, as small as ants in the huge waves, roamed freely in the dark storm land, smashing the huge waves rushing towards the Silver Deer with their bodies.
"Full left!"
"Reef the sail!"
"Watch port!"
"Turn against the wind!"
On the deck of the Silver Deer, Charles, the only one with experience in sailing, ignored the heavy rain and the strong wind that could blow him away, holding a red flag and directing the Silver Deer to avoid being swallowed by the huge waves.
Lightning reflected on his pale face, and his hands, which were holding the hemp rope, were bleeding. What was more serious was that the wounds left in the gunfight began to split and bleed again.
However, he did not give up. He had been sailing with Joseph for nearly ten years and had never seen such a terrible storm. If it were not for the protection of the blue dragon, they would have been swallowed by the storm long ago. How long could they have held on?
"Someone fell into the sea!"
A voice was heard in the storm. Charles did not ask who it was, but just notified the bottom cabin to send another person up.
"I'm really crazy."
Frederick was talking to himself while grabbing a rope to fix the broken sail. The orc Good was biting the rope that tied him and crawling on the ground like flying a kite.
"Tell Wodek to leave the mizzen sail alone; it's useless..."
"Vorol, turn the rudder!"
"Acherius is injured, carry him down."
On the Silver Deer, the sound of the storm was mixed with the roar of the crowd. After sailing for a day and a night, there was still no sight of the sun, and the people on the deck had been rotated several times.
Except for the two ten-year-old children, all those who had not signed up before also spontaneously went on deck. Because they had longer endurance after mastering the breathing method, when they retreated to rest, those who had not signed a contract directly passed on the summoning method taught by Xia Lan to the people who replaced them.
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