On Taiyi Mountain, clear springs and flowing water were on the high mountain hanging in the cave. Wen Zhengming and the heads of the heads of the peaks met.

In fact, it is a very wonderful feeling to see the characters you created, especially since each of them has their own personality.

This made Wen Zhengming feel a sense of inexplicable accomplishment.

Getting rid of these distracting thoughts, Wen Zhengming pulled his thinking back and returned to his own layout. According to what the designer said in the game, if he does not promote the game well, there will be serious consequences.

Wen Zhengming guessed that the consequence was probably that the game was uncontrollable and he would continue to run on his own, and of course it might be a different host or something.

Of course, no matter what the result is, this is unacceptable to Wen Zhengming.

"So, fate must be held in your own hands."

Wen Zhengming looked at the ancient ships sailing above the sea in the distance, and the sea was sparkling, as beautiful as a scroll.

It was the first Farah traveler who was sailing east. Farah was standing at the bow of the boat, looking into the distance.

His brown hair rose in the sea breeze.

Faraday was sailing a magical ship, built by an ancient and powerful wizard hundreds of years ago, with its power completely powered by magical energy.

Above the sea, this ancient magic ship can reach an astonishing eighty knots speed.

You should know that the speed of modern human ships is basically stable at about thirty or forty knots.

The maximum speed of a modern super container ship can reach 30 knots/hour = 55 km/hour; the speed of a conventional cargo ship is between 15-20 knots = 28 km-37 km/hour; the maximum speed of a Nimitz-class aircraft carrier can reach 35-40 knots; only the speed of a double-wing jet ship can reach about 60 knots.

On the sea, it is no exaggeration to say that this ship is a gust of wind on the sea when the extraordinary ships in the Faraday image do not appear.

There are few big winds and waves in the Mediterranean, and this is a comfortable "inland sea".

Although it is an "inland sea", shipping is frequent and large freighters often appear because the water volume is large and deep enough that all large modern ships of human beings can sail here.

Of course, there is never a shortage of cruise ships of various countries above this sea area.

Almost every country in the Taixi countries has the right to cruise here, and it is far more than the Taixi countries.

After all, this is a sea area, and there will always be ships from countless countries in a sea area.

Peterman is the captain of one of the cruise ships. He is affiliated with the Alliance of Tessie and has the power to enforce the law in the Mediterranean.

This is a fat man. As we all know, on important maritime traffic roads, we cannot offend pirates or the commander of the cruise ship.

So Peterman has gained a little weight, but he is not very fat, because after all, he has been on the sea almost all the time, and there are not so many entertainment venues on the sea.

"Oh! Oh my god! Look at what I saw?"

Peterman looked into the distance with a black telescope and said:

"A ship that would never be driven even in the war eighty years ago. How old is this old-fashioned goods?"

"I remember that the large wooden ship has been out of the stage of history for a hundred years. I bet that this ship must be older than my grandma's age!"

Peterman felt that this should be the boring behavior of a wealthy man, because only these wealthy men would always buy these strange things.

But the first mate didn't think so. He stood in front of the radar and looked at the incredible numbers above the radar:

"Sir, I suggest you take a look at this."

Peterman put down the telescope in his hand and said, "What does it mean?"

"The radar shows that it is speeding!" the first mate said.

Peterman looked at the old ship in the distance, looked at his first mate with a caring and mentally retarded look and said, "What are you kidding? Speeding, that broken ship? I think it's exaggerated to drive to twenty knots, let alone forty knots or more?"

The first mate spread his hands and said, "But the radar shows that it is now heading towards us at a speed of 80 knots."

Peterman frowned: "Are you sure it's eighty knots? No ship can drive to this speed except airplanes."

"I'm very sure!" The first mate gave a positive answer.

But Peterman still thought it was a joke. He looked at the radar and said, "I think the probability of a radar having a problem is smaller than the probability of the ship driving to 80 knots."

"But since the radar shows it's speeding, I think we should go over and take a look. I guess its owner must be a rich man, and we may be able to receive some interesting gifts."

"Apart from those rich people with bad taste, no one will buy such a ship. It seems that it will sink in less than two years of driving."

Picking up the telescope and looking at the old ship in the distance again, Peterman said:

"Okay, soldier, let's speed up now and drive up to see what the 80th-chair master ship looks like."

The destroyer quickly drove to the maximum thirty-five knots.

The snow-white destroyer drew a white wave line above the sea.

However, things did not go in the direction Peterman thought, and the destroyer sailed towards the old wooden ship in an intersection with the old wooden ship, but the old wooden ship quickly exceeded the position of the intersection.

The destroyer could only change the intersection to pursue, but Peterman soon discovered that the distance between the destroyer and the old wooden ship was getting bigger and bigger.

After Peterman looked at the old wooden boat through the telescope, he said, "Fuck! This old wooden boat, which is older than my grandma, really has a speed of 80 knots?"

Peterman had to believe this absurd fact that the ship, which seemed to be bigger than his grandmother, was now flying low on the sea at a speed of eighty knots per hour.

Through the telescope, Peterman discovered that not only the distance was gradually widening, but more importantly, he could not see the signs of the rotation of the propeller of the ship.

It was like a ghost ship, pulled forward by unspeakable mysterious forces on the sea.

Peterman instantly remembered many stories about ghost ships, and the ongoing "Age of Gods" in the distant East. In this era, when encountering strange things, the correct way is to stay away from it.

So Peterman decisively gave up the pursuit.

Besides, even if he doesn't give up, it's useless. The destroyer can drive up to thirty-five knots at most, while the old wooden ship in the distance has a speed of eighty knots. This speed is enough for him to not even be able to eat.

"Report to the Alliance of the Thais and give the people the headache. In this direction, if nothing unexpected happens, it will pass through the Red Sea, enter the Suez Canal, cross the Red Sea, and then go to the Indian Ocean."

Although Peterman is a captain who makes money, he still has basic common sense.

"If they want to block it, let them go to the Suez Canal!"

On the sea, the waves were sparkling, and the old ship had completely disappeared from afar during their chat.

………

After returning to the port to change guard that night, Peterman, who returned home, saw a news that shocked him: "The ghost ship flew over the Suez Canal, and the mysterious sea era came."

"Shit! Flying directly... Is it not even intercepting it?"

A picture was included on the news. The old wooden boat that made Peterman look familiar to him flew over Egypt's interception, entered the Suez Canal, and then successfully entered the Red Sea.

Peterman suddenly felt a little lucky that he did not intercept the ship.

Amid the rumors, no one who boarded the ghost ship had come down.

"In the era of becoming a god, I don't want to see the gods at all now. When the gods come, will the devil be far away?"

………

Mystery and eternal life always attract human restless hearts.

At this time, on the Miaojiang land, a group of people went deep into the mountains.

Rumor is that there is an old man here who teaches witchcraft.

And they came to find this old man.

………

On Taiyi Mountain, Qiao Yuanshan was about to go down the mountain.

The uncle of the junior master asked him to go to Miaojiang to find an iron ore, saying that this stone is suitable for meditation.

This is bullying!

Qiao Yuanshan sighed and said helplessly: "My uncle, isn't there a stone on our Taiyi Mountain that you can admire?"

"You don't understand, that stone is very different." Wen Zhengming said lightly, but his eyes were fixed on the old wooden boat in the distance.

"No matter how different it is, it's a stone."

"If you ask you to go, hurry up. If the elders of the master sect have something to do, you are like this? How do you teach you normally as a teacher?"

The old Taoist priest spoke, and looked at the master who picked up the whisk and was about to take action, Qiao Yuanshan obeyed humiliatedly.

Qiao Yuanshan is depressed!

Master, the uncle of the junior master wants a stone, why are you so excited?

Have you also taken a fancy to that stone?
Chapter completed!