The efficiency of double price is still very high.

In less than 10 minutes, all the procedures were completed.

"Mr. Bodyguard, can you drive a yacht?"

"I can even drive the fighter jet." Eric handed over his ID with a dark face.

The sea, land and air are complete, and the level is not low.

The staff were strong and calm and handed back the ID and key.

Eric caught them and boarded the 60-foot yacht without saying a word.

After everyone boarded, the medium-sized yacht sailed out of the dock and headed towards the vast high seas of Hawaii.

In about four hours, the yacht had sailed nearly a hundred nautical miles.

"This distance should be enough." Kenny raised his wand and pointed to the engine part of the stern.

With a slight shaking, the speed began to speed up a little bit.

Jennifer held his hands together, lowered his head and closed his eyes, "Merlin, please bless us not to touch the Aurors--"

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This is the first time Vincent has seen such an alternative way of praying.

“Increase the success rate?”

The answer to her was Rinyin, "This is a custom in North America, and they learned the mahjong from them."

"So that's the case." Vincent looked forward.

Under the dim sky, the Pacific Ocean seems to have become more vast.

He walked into the cabin and looked at the half-meter-high navigation device.

The island in Hilo is located in the rear. At the speed of Typhoon Yinnich 30 nautical miles per hour, it can be seen in about two or three hours.

"Dad, do you want a break?"

Eric twisted his neck, "It's heavy, you need-"

Seeing Vincent pulling out his wand, he closed his mouth with an upset face.

There are many things that magic can do.

Cooking is OK, but taking the helm is naturally no problem.

"Remember to follow the navigation."

"I know."

Vincent wrote down the route and waved his wand towards the rudder.

Being in the vast Pacific Ocean, it is impossible to encounter obstacles such as woodcutters and icebergs.

"Dada--" The rain hit the glass in the cabin.

Accompanied by the strong winds that could shake the yacht.

"It's coming soon?" Eric looked forward in confusion.

It was pitch black, and even a few stars were not visible.

Kenny and Jennifer walked into the cabin, "Uncle Wayne, is there any problem?"

"Yes, and it's a big problem." Eric turned on the radio.

"Wait—"

After debugging for a long time, there was still only noise.

“According to our distance, no matter how weak the radio signal is, it should be able to be received.”

He looked at the navigation device, "We have to be glad it still works."

Kenny patted his forehead, "You mean the typhoon surrounding Fulakan has become stronger?"

"There is only this explanation." Eric looked at Vincent, "Stop and observe first."

When the yachts were still on the sea, they all came to the deck.

Eric stretched out his hand and his palm looked forward.

"When the wind speed reaches 40 yards, you will feel A, and if you have 60 yards, you will feel B."

Kenny followed the four boys and even subconsciously grabbed them.

"Does 80 yards have the feeling of C, and 100 yards have the feeling of D?"

Yin Fulin and Lin Yin frowned.

Jennifer lowered his head, then a pair of big eyes stared at Kenny who asked this.

"A is Air, it feels like air." Vincent and Eric looked at each other, "B is Blow, it feels like blowing."

Kenny and the four boys all lowered their hands with red faces.

“What is C?”

“Cool, cool feeling.”

“Where is D?”

“Drop, the feeling of knocking.”

"Ahem—" Kenny stretched out his hand again, and then said as if nothing had happened: "I think there is at least B."

Eric gave Vincent a thumbs up, "We didn't even see the shadows, and the wind had reached 60 yards."

They all came to their senses.

Typhoon Yonnich in the news seemed to have become even more terrifying on his way back.

"Do you continue?" Jennifer seemed a little scared. "It's already B now. If you get close to it, it's G?"

Gllop, the feeling of speeding.

"Of course we have to continue!" Kenny pulled out his wand, "We can do magic, no matter how big the wind and waves are, we can't be hampered!"

Seeing that he was so persistent, Eric did not persuade him, but just distributed a wireless headphone to each of them.

"100 meters of water depth to prevent water inlet, and also has a global positioning function."

After explaining the basic communication operations, the yacht started the engine again.

...

...

Five hundred nautical miles away.

Newt, who was struggling with the storm, once again moved into the typhoon.

Like the previous few times, Fulakan fell into a very strange state, as if he had completely closed himself from the outside world.

He had no choice but to return to the platform set up with a transforming technique on the sea surface.

“It’s too late.”

"Please say it again, Mr. Scarmand!"

"I said it was too late, I could only try my best to stop them from getting close to each other!"

Bulaidley raised his hand and pointed to the typhoon that was almost connected to the sky.

The Aurors on both sides canceled the iron armor spell and recited a very short spell.

Under the strong wind, the platform under their feet began to move forward little by little.

"Don't get too close!"

"I know, Mr. Scarmand!"

The closer you get, the greater the suction force will be.

"Director!" Sam tore his throat, "We are going to cast a coma curse in front of it!"

"Of course I know!" Bulaidley's eyes swept over the dozen Aurors, "You all go with me!"

Newt and Tina both wanted to help, but he could refuse to leave.

"You are guests, and we should solve our affairs!"

Sam lowered his head ashamed.

"You boy protect them for me, do you know?"

"receive!"

Bulaidley nodded and moved away with a dozen Aurors.

As time goes by, the typhoons surrounding Fulakan will become weaker and weaker.
To be continued...