Lugia, my name of the elf

The fourth sub-island, Storm Shipyard, late at night;

Cage returned to his residence and still couldn't sleep at night;

In his mind, he was always recalling today's conversation with his father, and the new paddle boat;

Although the performance and style of the giant rowing boat designed by my father have been greatly optimized and improved.

But Cage always felt that his father was in a strange circle, a framework that people could not see, making seemingly useful but essentially meaningless efforts.

Cage has always thought that no matter how big and tall this giant rowing boat is built, its essence of relying on human power to move forward has not changed at all.

Is it possible for a ship to move forward without relying on human power?

Cage suddenly thought of the sea monsters living in the sea, oh no, elves.

He once accidentally spied on the tip of the iceberg when the huge creatures living in the depths of the sea surfaced from the very high mountain peaks of Fendao;

The shock and oppression from nature and the impact of the fear of giant objects left Cage with an unforgettable panic and endless fear in his young mind.

"Phobia of the deep" also appeared at that time and began to torture Cage until today.

Therefore, Cage also considered whether he could use the power of elves to pull the ship;

But the current tribal environment made Cage immediately choose to give up;

Because there will be no elves to help him complete his bold experiments and designs.

And how can a huge spirit that can drag a ship be tamed so easily?

In fact, for conquering the stars and the sea;

Cage has no obsession with this, but if the ships he can design can travel on more distant seas, it must be the most wonderful thing in the world.

If the poet's poems can be passed down through word of mouth as classics;

So even if the poet dies, he is still immortal because people remember his masterpieces.

Following this logic, Cage, this active-thinking young man, immediately summed up his own life motto;

If a shipbuilder's ship can conquer the stars and the sea;

So even if the shipbuilder dies, he is still immortal, because the ship named after him is the continuation of his life.

"Great and wise God of Storms, can you give Cage a little advice and inspiration?"

The young man closed his eyes heavily, intending to enter dreamland and end a tiring day.

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The fourth part of the island, high in the sky;

"Haha, I can't tell, but he is still a philosophical boatwright."

"A sailing ship is the continuation of one's own life. It's interesting..." Lugia couldn't help but smile, becoming more and more interested in this shipbuilder named Cage.

Afraid of the sea, but wanting to conquer the sea with the ships he designs and builds;

Lugia was surprised and pleasantly surprised by Cage's strange alternative idea.

In fact, Lugia hopes that the Storm Tribe can use the power of elves to explore and conquer the sea. After all, this is an elven world with endless possibilities;

But then Lugia thought about it and felt that now was not the time. After all, ordinary people might have to wait until when they wanted to conquer an elf that could cross the ocean.

Of course, in addition to being interested in Cage's ideas, Lugia's heart was actually filled with a huge joy.

This feeling of joy was just as exciting as when he discovered Datali before and knew that the light of mathematics was about to shine on the tribe.

Within the Stormwind Tribe, some tribesmen have begun to think about how to build a sustainable sailing ship.

Once such a ship is successfully launched, its significance will be extraordinary.

With tools, there will naturally be adventurous and curious explorers who want to take such ships to explore the wider world!

what does this mean?

This means that the Storm Tribe will usher in the era of sea navigation!

The great collision of civilizations and the great discovery of civilization will begin immediately.

By then, the Storm Tribe, with its ocean-going capabilities, will surely become the forerunner and important link for exchanges between all civilizations.

To the southeast of the Storm Tribe is the place Lugia wants the people of the Storm Tribe to explore first.

Because there are three older islands;

At the same time, on every island, there are tribes that believe in gods;

They respectively believe in the Frozen Tribe of the Frozen Bird, the Flame Tribe of the Flame Bird, and the Lightning Tribe of the Lightning Bird.

Lugia is also curious and looking forward to what kind of sparks will collide and what kind of story will happen when the Storm Tribe and the Tribe of the Three Holy Birds discover each other.

Greetings of peace, cultural exchanges, or clarion calls for war?

However, it is still too early to allow the current Stormwind Tribe to have the ability to sail long distances.

After all, the Storm Tribe's fields of navigation, astronomy, geography, mathematics, calendars, etc. are completely blank.

The Storm Tribe still needs at least hundreds of years of precipitation.

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And if Cage wants to build a ship that can sail without relying on manpower;

Then sailing is the only way.

Of course, in addition to wind power, there are also steam power, electric power, nuclear power, etc., which can use the power of science and technology to liberate human hands.

But the current Storm Tribe is most likely to develop sailboats that rely on wind power.

But one key point is that Lugia will not hand over the design drawings of the sailboat directly to Cage.

This consequence is as unimaginable as the direct gift of hieroglyphics;

Not only will it cause the tribal people to lose their ability to think and their spirit of seeking knowledge and exploration, but it will also encourage the evil thoughts of greed in human nature. He must not set such a precedent.

Lugia can respond to Cage's prayers, but it is only a revelation.

Whether he can understand it or not depends entirely on the young man's ability and luck.

If Cage is temporarily stupid and cannot understand Lugia's good intentions;

Then Lugia can only lament to itself that it is a pity and regret. It must wait for the next tribesman who has similar ideas to Cage.

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In the hazy state, Cage, who was deeply worried, fell into a light sleep;

The young man didn't know that the weather outside the window had become dark and dark, and a strong wind was about to come.

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"Hoohoo!"

"boom!"

A violent gust of wind rushed into Cage's hut;

The young man woke up immediately from his sleep. At the same time, the strong wind poured into his mouth and nose, completely dispelling the remaining hazy sleepiness in him.

"What's going on?!" Cage rubbed his eyes, his heart full of surprise. He clearly remembered that he had put the door bolt in place;

But why does the strong wind tilt the wooden bolts open and then knock the door in?

Could it be said that today's strong wind got angry and grew hands?

Seeing such bizarre things that went against common sense, Cage couldn't help but feel a little scared;

He wrapped the quilt around his body, got off the stone bed, and tried to close the door against the cold wind.

But the next moment, for some reason, he slipped and almost fell.

And the howling night wind, as if seeing the right opportunity, suddenly poured into Cage's quilt;