Lugia, my name of the elf

Storm God Island, temporary dock;

Many sub-island leaders, including the high priest, and many warriors who had previously built the Temple of Storms were gathered at the dock at this moment, a spectacular sight of a sea of ​​people;

However, since high-ranking people in the tribe were also present at this moment, the soldiers had to stand upright and did not dare to say anything for fear of being blamed, even if they were curious and expecting.

Poseline also received a special report from four of the islands a few days ago, saying that they had actually developed a special ship that could sail without relying on manpower. She hoped that the high priest could come and observe it in person;

When she heard the news, Poseline, who didn't have much sailing experience, was shocked, but her face looked calm;

However, the leaders and some veterans with rich navigation experience around her had expressions of shock, confusion, and even disbelief at all.

They all said that the shipyards on four of the sub-islands must be crazy, how dare they make such shocking remarks;

You must know that the high priest serves the gods on behalf of the tribe. If you deceive such a person, the result will be death.

How could any ship move forward without strong warriors striving to row the oars?

Of course, if the great God of Storms grants divine power, that would be a different story;

After all, in the eyes of every believing people in the Stormwind Tribe, that benevolent and wise god is omnipotent.

A few days ago, everyone on Storm Island got the news and wanted to take a look at this special ship that many shipbuilders in the shipyard called an "epoch-making masterpiece."

Precisely because of the incomprehension of many warriors and their irrepressible curiosity, as the high priest, Boselin had no choice but to follow the advice of several island leaders.

So, another order was given;

Today only, all the warriors can take a day off and go to the dock to take a good look at the masterpieces of the top boatmen of the tribe;

While satisfying your curiosity, it can also relieve your physical and mental fatigue after many days.

Many boatmen, including Cage, did not know that it was originally just an experimental result displayed by a small number of tribal leaders;

Accidentally, it turned out to be a major success in full view of Storm Island.

It is conceivable that if Cage and others had not discovered the secret of the ship being able to sail against the wind, not only would the display effect be greatly reduced, but it would also make the many warriors who came to watch feel unsatisfied or just think so.

After all, although a ship that can only travel with the wind is also a significant progress, it is somewhat different from the previous propaganda of the shipyard that it is completely free from human power, and people will still be disappointed.

At this moment, all the soldiers were standing at the crowded pier, on the beach, and even in some high places, staring in a very far direction;

What people look at in the distance is the location of the fourth part of the island.

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"Father, why is work stopped today? Also, why are so many people gathered here? Is something big going to happen? Is today a day for sacrifice?" Datali, who was immersed in exploring mathematical lines, saw on the pier He couldn't help but feel shocked by the huge popularity and asked his father beside him.

After this mathematical genius obtained the status of Storm Scholar, he lived a life of a hermit with black and white reversed every day;

Eat when you are hungry, sleep when you are sleepy;

Whenever he is awake, he starts tinkering with symbols that ordinary people cannot understand;

I write and draw, and I deduce and calculate complex and profound things in my mind.

Just this morning, while waiting for Datelli to wake up, this young man who didn't care about outside news was surprised to find out;

There is not a single living person left on the entire Stormwind Temple construction site!

This made the young man immediately afraid, thinking to himself, could the demon god who died a few years ago come back again and start killing the people of the tribe?

However, Datali also discovered a few scattered soldiers not far away at the right time, heading towards the dock.

After following those soldiers, Datali finally found his father and asked the question just now.

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"Hmph, my respected Mr. Storm Scholar, are you going crazy looking at those weird symbols every day? Such an important event happened in the shipyard on the fourth island, and you don't know anything about it?" Even if his son became a storm scholar, Datali's grumpy old father still had little change in his attitude toward him, and he yelled angrily.

"Ah, what's the big deal?" Datali looked at his old father with a blank expression and said blankly.

"Hey..." The old warrior shook his head helplessly, but the person in front of him was his son, and now he was a Storm Scholar. He couldn't be beaten or scolded, and his status in the tribe was higher than his own. He had to explain it patiently.

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"Don't rely on human power, but rely on the sea breeze to move forward. It's interesting, interesting! Hahaha!"

"It's so interesting! This is such an amazing idea. Whose idea was it? I must know that guy, hahaha!" After hearing his old father's explanation, Datali's eyes lit up. He ignored the presence of others and even more Regardless of the unusually quiet atmosphere at the moment, he laughed heartily.

"Ouch, my God of Storms, son of a bitch, shut up!" Datelli's old father was startled. His son's unexpected reaction, as well as the unusually quiet environment at the moment, made the old warrior's The old man blushed and quickly stopped him.

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"Are you crazy? What kind of bastard's laughter is this?!"

"The high priest is here. Whose stupid kid is so uneducated? He doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, and he doesn't know how to read the atmosphere?"

"You may have eaten the wrong fruit, or you will die!"

"Hey, let me see, who is this bold guy?!"

"...."

Datelli's laughter was actually not loud, but the bad thing was that now was the time when everyone was holding their breath and waiting quietly for the magical ship coming from the fourth island;

Datali's sudden laughter immediately attracted everyone's attention, and it was obviously particularly harsh at the silent beach pier;

At this moment, not to mention ordinary warriors, even Boselin herself was attracted;

"It's over." Seeing all the different looks coming at him, Datelli's old father secretly sighed that it was bad.

The old soldier suddenly felt his face dull, and at the same time he became even more worried about his son's safety.

However, she did not expect;

When people looked for and found that the person who laughed just now was Datelli with doubts, anger, confusion, irritability, or even teasing, everyone's expressions immediately returned to normal. That expression seemed to be saying;

Oh, it's Datili, the Storm Scholar, a person favored by the God of Storms.

That's okay, he should smile, he should talk, it has nothing to do with us melon-eaters.

Under the look of astonishment on old Dadali's face, everyone's expressions immediately returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

Even the high priest Poseline, who was at the forefront, when she turned around and saw that it was Storm Scholar Datelli who made the noise, there was no displeasure or displeasure on her expression;

Just like the other warriors, High Priest Poseline also chose to ignore it, but paid more attention to Datali.

Since becoming a storm scholar, Datali has completely let himself go, living completely in his own mathematical world and not paying attention to anyone's opinions at all;

This is by no means arrogant or arrogant, but that he is no longer interested in anything other than what helps him understand the world;

Even the beautiful innocent girl could not move his heart.

"This?!" Seeing the unexpected reaction from everyone, Datelli's old father was naturally surprised.

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Do people take Datalli seriously?

Of course not, no one knows what Datali is doing, let alone what role this young man will play in the future and development of the tribe?

However, all the tribesmen did not dare to have any doubts or hostility towards Datali, and they did not even dare to harbor any resentment.

It’s not that they respect the so-called “scholars”, people in this era cannot understand the truth that “knowledge is power”;

Everything is just that they are in awe of the "storm"!

In the hearts of the people of the Storm Tribe at this moment, anything with the word "Storm" will be respected and treated with respect.

Because the belief in the God of Storms has penetrated deeply into the hearts of the tribal people.

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Under the deep ocean currents, Lugia showed a faint smile and thought with satisfaction:

"Unexpectedly, with the passage of time, the name of Storm has been deeply integrated into the hearts of the tribal people so quickly. I believe that it will not be long before people will gradually forget their nostalgia for the seven islands. By that time, people will Everything you say, do, and think becomes a storm."