The White Tiger rode the wind and waves, and in just half a day, he drove out of the journey that Yunlang could not reach for ten days with a raft.

At dusk, endless fog appeared ahead, and there was no end to see at first sight.

The tiger captain stood in front of the round stern rudder after rest.

There is also a reserve helmsman standing next to him. This is the rule. Once the captain encounters an accident, the reserve will be made up.

The White Tiger has three reserve helmsmans, three shifts in turn, and the other two reserve helmsmans stayed up all night and were resting.

"Young Master Yun, the sea of ​​mist is near before you. Today, Miao is at the helm. If you are interested, join in the fun."

The tiger captain was ready to show his intentions.

It is only when passing through the sea of ​​fog that Miao Lihui will take the helm himself.

Usually, Deputy Li and three reserve helmsmen are responsible for sailing. Captain Tiger usually does something shameless with the beautiful maids in the cabin.

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Yun Lang stood beside him with eyes, looking at the fog ahead.

He was so familiar with the fog that he had left him with countless sad past events.

I went out to sea three times and fell in the misty sea again and again.

When I went to sea for the first time, the raft was swept into a whirlpool, leaving only a round wood.

When I went to sea for the second time, the entire raft was disintegrated. If it weren't for the breathing of pores and the breathing method that blended with the heaven and earth, Yun Lang would undoubtedly die.

When he went out to sea for the third time, he learned his lessons and searched around the edge of the fog, but the fog had no end at all. Finally, he drifted to an unknown island and picked up the mysterious pearl from a huge clam shell.

"Everyone is in your place, Deputy Li, switch to second gear!"

The tiger captain shouted, and the awake crew members became busy.

"Captain Miao, what is the second gear?" Yun Lang asked curiously.

"The treasure ship driven by spirit stones has three levels of navigation speeds. The first gear is the slowest, which is similar to the fishing boats in your village; the second gear is moderate, neither fast nor slow; the third gear is the fastest, suitable for sailing on the calm sea surface... The foggy sea is very dangerous, and there is a sea spirit beast hidden in that area, and the second gear is more suitable." Miao Lihui explained patiently.

Yunlang opened his eyes and saw the crystallization of civilization in big cities.

Even the second gear is several times faster than the largest fishing boat in the village, and more than ten times faster than his original raft.

Gradually, the ship sailed into the fog.

The mist covered the sky, and there was still colorful clouds outside, but it was gray in the mist.

The visibility of the foggy sea area is extremely low, and the sea surface is treacherous. Some places are surging, some places have reefs protruding, and some places have whirlpools formed.

Yun Lang cheered up and observed carefully.

He really wanted to know why the White Tiger could cross this foggy sea.

It's dark.

The sea of ​​fog under the night sky is becoming more and more treacherous.

Yunlang didn't fall asleep, so he naturally didn't go to the paradise of Bishui.

In a ghostly place like the Sea of ​​Mist, sleeping into the paradise of clear water is too much for yourself, and you don’t even know how to die in the middle of the night.

Several headlights lit up on the ship. According to Miao Lihui, it was a crystal refined by the weapon refiner. It was installed in a special glass cover and could emit the light like a night pearl, making dozens of steps bright as daytime.

Yun Lang was envious of his eyes. He was completely slandering in the sea of ​​fog, and he didn't even have a small candle.

By observing various details, he gradually found the reason why the White Tiger could cross the foggy sea.

Miao Lihui had a proper command, sometimes switching to one gear, sometimes switching to three gears. The huge treasure ship was under his control, like an arm using his fingers.

The big ship in the fog rides the wind and waves, and moves forward.

Old boatman!

Absolute old boatman!

Yun Lang admired him very much and secretly praised Miao Lihui for being the captain. Sure enough, he had two tricks.

Along the way, he didn't feel the violent bumps.

The reserve helmsman looked admiring. He could take the helm, but he could never drive the big ship so skillfully like a tiger captain.

It can be seen that when we arrived at the foggy sea, Miao Lihui also cheered up.

If you are not careful, more than 100 people on the boat have to go into the sea to feed the fish.

Captain Tiger didn't even go back to the cabin to eat supper. He took the helm with one hand and ate two white steamed buns casually, continuing to ride the wind and waves.

He intended to express himself in front of Mr. Yun and chatted from time to time.

Little did he know that Mr. Yun was also having a happy chat with Captain Tiger with his wishful thinking.

There is a saying that poor mountains and rivers are unlucky, and the little dragon does not have the great wisdom of strategizing, but it is a bit clever.

He admired Miao Lihui's level of steering, and thought that he would buy a big ship to go to sea in the future, so he would have such a captain.

According to his grand plan to buy ten large ships to go out to sea to find his father, he had to find ten captains of Miao Lihui's level.

The White Tiger has been driving all night but has not yet escaped from the foggy sea.

When it was the darkest time before dawn, Yunlang found that the treasure ship was always moving in a fixed direction, and couldn't help but curiously said: "Captain Miao, you can't tell the direction in the fog. How do you know which direction can get out of the foggy sea?"

Hearing this, Miao Lihui's expression was strange, and the backup helmsman's expression was even stranger.

Miao Lihui continued to take the helm and said to the reserve helmsman: "Old Xu, please explain it to Mr. Yun."

Old Xu took out a round thing and said respectfully: "Mr. Yun, with this thing, you will not lose your way on the sea."

Yun Lang looked closely and saw that the thing looked a bit like a pocket watch, but it only had a pointer, and he became even more curious: "What is this?"

Lao Xu said: "This thing is called a compass and always points to the south. Sixty years ago, the Eastern Tu countries opened the era of great navigation. It was precisely because of the wonderful use of the compass that our predecessors opened up several routes. Until fifty years ago, the big ship of our Chamber of Commerce found the Heilong Island."

Yun Lang was shocked by the divine object and opened his eyes again.

The small thing played a big role.

He also felt like living in a dog. If he had a compass at the beginning, he would not have been able to find his direction in the fog.

The boy has more expectations for the outside world.

A ray of morning light shone into the sea of ​​fog.

The big ship in the fog is still moving forward in an orderly manner, and Miao Lihui, who has been staying up all night, is already tired.

The reserve helmsman Lao Xu began to take the helm, and Miao Lihui sat next to him to use the spirit skills to restore his lost energy and spirit through the spiritual technique.

Yunlang's condition is not bad, and the five energy cycles automatically run towards the inner primordial, and his spiritual power and physical energy are kept at full value.

I just stayed up all night and felt a little tired.

Until noon, the treasure ship was still in the fog range.

Yunlang, who watched the whole process, strengthened his determination to buy a large ship.

He thought about it with his conscience. Even if he gave him a compass and a small fishing boat, he would never go out for ten days and ten nights. Especially in the foggy sea, some vortex areas can be called the nemesis of the small boat. Only that huge treasure ship can crush it.

In the afternoon of the same day, Miao Lihui handed over the helm to a reserve helmman and said, "Young Master Yun, there are no undercurrents or reefs here. In another half an hour, you will get out of the fog. It's very tired after staying up all night. Why don't we go to the cabin to eat some meat and drink some wine."

Yun Lang was also very hungry and was about to go to a big bowl to drink and eat large pieces of meat when he suddenly looked furious: "No, there is something in the water!"

Miao Lihui also felt something was wrong, so he opened his voice and directed: "All staff are on guard, take out all the spirit cage nets and blood fish guns!"

The crew members had a clear division of labor. Some teams spread out huge fishing nets, which were made of spiritual silk and were a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Even if the great white shark was trapped by the spiritual cage net, it would be strangled with blood and unable to move.

Another type of blood fish gun is set on the crossbow around the hull, and is also a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

A total of four blood spear guns and crossbows were set up on the treasure ship, which were controlled by the four captains themselves.

On the foggy sea surface, shark fins appeared.

In the outer sea and the inner sea, there are generally no spiritual beasts, but the foggy seas separated from the inner and outer seas can always create monsters.
Chapter completed!