The Great Age of Voyage of the Elves

Chapter 251
Hearing the reports from the watchman and Cornings at the same time, Mu sucked in a breath of cold air.

In the fog ahead, there are both boats and dream monsters of the same kind...

Isn't that a ghost ship? !
What's more coincident is that the treasure hunter in Mu's field of vision is now pointing at the white mist in front of him, and the distance is running out.

"Gah... How the hell did I just pick a random punctuation mark and win the grand prize? If I was so lucky before time travel, why would I spend so much money in mobile games..."

Mu complained speechlessly.

Now he has no choice but to order.

"Leave half sail and move on! The elves go into the sea and stay vigilant around the ship!"

He let the Black Pearl lower half of its sails to slow down the speed, so as to prevent the whole ship from experiencing another teleportation inexplicably after entering the fog range.

In addition, he also asked all the elves to go to the sea to be vigilant, to avoid other threats jumping out of the sea to the greatest extent.

After doing this, Mu waved his hand.

"go ahead!!"

No matter what, I have already come here, and I have to go up to find out.

Besides, the ghosts in this world are actually not scary, but they are all elves.

While comforting himself like this, Mu clenched the binoculars tightly, keeping an eye on the faint shadow of the boat in the fog ahead.

The Black Pearl continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to the white fog on the sea.

The shadow of the ship ahead became more and more obvious.

"Looks like a big ship."

Orr grumbled, "Looks like a first-class ship even."

He is from a regular navy and has seen first-class ships and second-class ships.

Like the other people on the boat who don't have so much knowledge, they can only sigh at best: Fuck, this boat is really big.

"Have you ever sunk a first-class ship?" Mu asked.

As far as he knows, there may be only one or two large ships of the sea fortress level of the first-class ship, and the deterrent effect is far greater than the actual combat effect. Usually, they rarely leave the port, let alone go to war.

In most naval battles, third-tier ships act as the main force, and this is true for all countries.

Al scratched his head, unable to answer for a moment.

Although he was born in the navy, it doesn't prevent him from being a scumbag...

As a brash man with muscles all over his head, he is very good at fighting, so knowledge is fine.

Finally, the first officer on board answered the question.

"It should not have happened in the past 50 years. Before that, the Tulip Kingdom sank a monarch's car in the North Sea. That incident was later called the Death of the Rose Dragon."

"The Death of the Rose Dragon?"

At the mention of this name, Mu suddenly had a little impression.

There seems to be this paragraph in the memory of the predecessor.

After all, the original owner who seized the house after he crossed over was the son of a nobleman. When he was a child, the family also hired private tutors, and he has dabbled in the history of various countries.

The Death of Meilong is a quite famous historical event in this world.

At that time, the Tulip Kingdom had just made a breakthrough in the development of the east coast of the New World, so the crown prince and his family, representing the royal family, traveled to the New World in the then monarch's car, the Meilong.

As a result, they accidentally lost contact near the North Sea, and the entire fleet disappeared mysteriously, not even a flying elf who came back to report.

Due to its huge impact and strange process, this accident has become a very famous historical event.

"Could it be that the ghost ship is the Meilong?"

Mu speculated.

Most of the young sailors were noncommittal. No matter how famous Meilong's Death was, sailors who hadn't read books still hadn't heard of it.

Only the older Sibley smiled wryly.

"Better not to be."

"Why?" Cornings asked.

As the Black Pearl got closer and closer to the ghost ship in the mist, his dream monster was now extremely excited and kept arguing with him in the spiritual link, so that he had to say something to distract himself right now.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be forced out of trouble by the words of the dream monster.

Sibul's expression became a little serious.

"Although Meilong's death has nothing to do with our Windmill Chrysanthemum Kingdom, I heard people say that the water here is very deep when I was running the boat."

Mu turned his head and glanced at him, and almost subconsciously continued with the sentence "Can't you grasp it?"

Yet Sible is pretty serious about popular science.

"The Meilong is a warship, not a private merchant ship. At that time, the ship was equipped with firepower. What's more, it was the crown prince of the Tulip Kingdom who was sailing on that ship. It is said that there were hundreds of trainers accompanying him at that time.

That was more than 50 years ago, and the trainers were not as bad as they are now. At that time, it was not bad to have dozens of trainers on a battleship. "

Mu heard a little taste.

"What do you mean to say that such a first-class ship plus an escort fleet should not be sunk?"

Sible said in a deep voice: "At least it shouldn't sink without sound or news."

Mu understood immediately.

There are spirits in this world.

Even if the ship sank and all the crew were killed, as long as there were still elves alive, they should be able to send back some news.

High-end warships will basically be equipped with large raptor-like elves, such as Bi Diao and Warrior Eagle.

This type of elf has good physical fitness and the ability to hunt food on the sea by itself, and has a very long cruising range. In theory, no matter where the ship is in distress, they should be able to return to land for help.

The crown prince's ship could not have had no such spirits on board.

However, as a result of the historical event of Meilong's death, the entire fleet lost contact in the North Sea.

At this moment, Mu finally smelled a hint of mystery.

"So that ship is going to be a ghost ship?" he murmured.

However, Sibur still insisted on his idea at this time.

"Don't! Don't! Don't be a Meilong!"

While everyone was chatting, the Black Pearl had already sailed into the area shrouded in white mist.

Visibility decreased rapidly, and the shadow of the ship in the distance became bigger and bigger, but it was still not clear.

Mu always pays attention to the treasure hunting arrow and the distance in his vision.

"Slow down, and slow down the boat!"

he ordered loudly.

No matter what secrets are on the ghost ship, if they continue at this speed, they will soon be able to set foot on that ship to find out.

Judging from the punctuation of the previous treasures, this ghost ship has not moved for a long time.

And they are very close now.

As long as there is no more inexplicable teleportation in the fog!
For this reason, Mu always keeps an eye on the treasure hunting distance in his vision, and beware of it suddenly jumping sharply.

Fortunately, more than ten minutes have passed, and the number is still shrinking smoothly, without any sharp twists and turns.

Ahead, the outline of the ghost ship has become more and more obvious.

So far so good.

The elves surrounding the Black Pearl didn't find any abnormality in the sea.

until--

Suddenly, Meng Yao suddenly let out a high-decibel scream.

"what happened?"

Mu hurriedly asked Corning Si.

The Dream Demon is not Kirulian, she can't speak human language yet, so she can only rely on Conings to translate.

At this time, Cornings also had a bewildered expression.

He translated: "Meng Yao is shouting: Dragon Dragon Dragon!"

(End of this chapter)