The Cursed Ship

The sun shines on the sea again, coating the waves with a dazzling golden light.

A convoy of ships galloped in from the west and did not slow down until they were only two nautical miles from Nukuni Island.

"Kano? Is this the fleet of the same family or a certain organization, and the names of the ships are so neat." Zheng Yang looked at the display on the nautical compass and guessed in his heart.

This is a fleet of seven five-level spirit ships, all of which are named Kano xx, followed by the title of captain.

Zheng Yang suddenly felt that the outer sea was indeed the concentration of the spirit ship system. This time when he entered Zhonghai, there were two fifth-level spirit ships that appeared near Nukuni Island, and there were already more than 20 ships.

Considering that they entered Zhonghai randomly at the north-south dividing line, which is at least 120,000 nautical miles long, how many fifth-level spirit ships are there?

Zheng Yang controlled the nautical compass to expand the display range to 30,000 nautical miles, and then rotated the chart along the north-south dividing line. In this belt-shaped sea area, the green dot near the north-south dividing line is indeed obviously growing.

He randomly chose a gathering point to zoom in, and what he saw were eleven fifth-level spirit ships.

"How many spiritual ships above level 5 are there in the open sea? Certainly not all of them will enter Zhonghai, but even so, the number is already very impressive." Zheng Yang couldn't help being shocked.

Zhonghai's three thousand-year-old families own only a dozen five-level spirit ships in total. In addition to the three major families, fifty or sixty should be the sky. However, the number of five-level spirit ships can reach this number for any random fleet that comes in from the open sea.

Zheng Yang was feeling emotional, and Sinyan noticed that the fleet of the offshore branch of the Assal family turned their turrets one after another, aiming their cannons at the seven fifth-level spirit ships.

What does this mean?

"Balato, everyone is here to find something for the apostle. Your Asar family is not afraid of offending you, so just shoot at us!" A calm voice sounded from the public channel.

The seven spirit ships continued to approach the harbor of Nukuni Island without fear of more than a dozen black hole muzzles.

Barato is the leader of Assal's offshore fleet, and he led the fleet that entered Zhonghai ahead of schedule this time.

His voice also came out on the public channel, saying: "Don't talk so high-soundingly, Buti, it's not true that your Kano family is looking for Lord Apostle Ode, but it's true to find something for yourself!"

"To each other, is it true that your Asar family is really looking for Master Nalan? Who doesn't know that you have a ninth-level immortal who has been trying to break through to the apostle level!"

"but,

We are here to find something for Lord Ode in name, do you dare to do it? "

Marato did not respond, but ultimately did not give the order to fire. The Kano family's fleet drew an arc on the sea, skimming towards another harbor on the west coast of Nukuni Island.

A multi-party communication invitation was sent from Barato's boat, drawing Zheng Yang into the team. After he joined, the communication interface of the compass was divided into sixteen areas, each area representing a ship.

Zheng Yang noticed that Lei Mo joined the communication group one step later than him, and couldn't help but sneer.

It seems that these guys from the outer sea are very arrogant. They have been here for two days, and even Zhong Hai's patriarch has rushed to meet up for two days before they dragged the two into the team. Is this intentional?

Zheng Yang's first impression was that he felt alienated from this overseas branch of the family.

"The Kano family's islands in the outer sea are less than a thousand nautical miles away from our island. They are hostile families. They are attached to Apostle Ode, and we are attached to Apostle Nalan, the master alchemist." Balato saw Lei Mo and Zheng Yang Both joined the correspondence, explained.

Remo's majestic eyes scanned the communication images on the compass. Except for Barato and the other two captains, the communication areas of the other eleven spirit ships only had the scene of the cab, and no one could be seen.

Although it doesn't affect communication, this kind of behavior is too disrespectful. With a cold snort, he stepped away from the nautical compass.

Zheng Yang looked at the three branch tribes playfully, and was quite satisfied with his grandfather's performance. If Lei Mo couldn't show his attitude towards these branch tribesmen, he would look down on the patriarch.

In the final analysis, the branch of Zhonghai is the main branch, and the branch of Waihai is only developed from the branch of Zhonghai. Although the overall strength is several times stronger than that of Zhong Hai, and there are elders and patriarchs, but the master is the master, and the second is the second. This status is written in the family's internal system. Unless the main lineage is re-elected, they will always have to be inferior to Zhong Hai's direct line.

Perhaps, they deliberately neglected Lei Mo and Zheng Yang because they were dissatisfied with this innate distinction between primary and secondary.

"Poor inferiority complex, childish behavior!"

Barato is an old guy who looks older than Lei Mo. Regarding Lei Mo's departure, he remained calm and just looked at Zheng Yang silently.

This is a scheming guy! Zheng Yang made such a judgment.

The three people from the Outer Seas sized up Zheng Yang... Maybe there were other people who were sizing up secretly, but deliberately avoided the front of the nautical compass. They exchanged glances vaguely, with contempt and displeasure flashing in their eyes.

"Owning a level five spirit ship at such a young age, needless to say, he must have piled up all the spirit ship resources of the main family of Zhong Hai on this kid!" Their prejudice against Zhong Hai's direct lineage was even heavier.

The situation was a bit weird, and Zheng Yang couldn't think of anything to communicate with them, so he simply turned off his voice input unilaterally to prevent the other party from listening to him if he accidentally said something inappropriate.

Then, he nodded to the three of them as a greeting, and then left.

At noon, someone in the communication group suddenly said: "There is a fleet of ships five thousand nautical miles to the east, heading west, at a speed of level five. Maybe the apostles they are attached to have located the approximate range of Shenjing first!"

"Continue to monitor, including the movement of other fleets on the demarcation line!" Barato said.

Zheng Yang switched the nautical compass to the chart interface, dragged it to the east 5,000 nautical miles, and found that there were indeed 17 green dots moving in their direction, at a steady speed of 350 knots, which was what the man called a five-level speed.

When the fleet moved, it seemed to release a certain signal. On the north-south dividing line, located further east of this fleet, more and more fleets began to move westward. Behind the North Sea, there are also many green dots starting to move closer to the north-south dividing line.

"Keep an eye on the first fleet, and the other fleets are probably just getting wind of it!" Barato said again.

"Damn it, that fleet is invisible!" said the clansman in charge of monitoring the first fleet.

Zheng Yang also found that the green dot of the fleet was missing on the compass chart. They realized that only their own team had received the news of the apostles first, so they turned off the nautical compass to keep the first chance.

Sai Yulali said thoughtfully: "The approximate scope of the birth of Shenjing must be in the South China Sea, the southwest, or the dividing line between the north and the south!"

"How do you know?" Zheng Yang looked at her in surprise and asked. The wife reacted very quickly, she must have thought of something.

Seyulari brushed her long hair behind her shoulders and said, "If it's in the North Sea, the fleet doesn't need to sail straight west, it can head straight to the destination;"

"Only on the north-south demarcation line or the South China Sea, they will go straight to the demarcation line. If they are in the South China Sea, reach the longitude of the destination, and then turn to the South China Sea, they can reduce the time spent sailing in the southern sea area and avoid too much fighting with evil spirits." consume."

Zheng Yang thought for a while, nodded and said, "That makes sense! Come on, give me a kiss to praise..."