In Order to Become a Heroic Spirit, I Had to Do Things in History

After a while.

Ocean was sitting in his shed, looking at the map spread out on the ground.

The map is very simple, but enough information can be displayed.

Where are the highlands, where are the rivers, where there are lakes, and where there are monsters, they are all marked on the map.

Now the map of Doris Island has been drawn almost, except for the northeast beach and the north forest where two powerful monsters are entrenched, the missing parts are only the northwest and the farther north where there is no land.

"We have to find a way to determine the outline of the island first..." Oshen pinched his chin, looking at the blank north and pondered.

"Why don't I run around the sea tomorrow?" Ou Shen blinked.

"No, no, I can't carry a map like that, let alone draw a map..." Ou Shen picked his face in distress.

"If only there was something that could carry me around the island...Wait." Ocean suddenly remembered something, "I remember there was a raft in the tribe?"

"But that raft is too small to fit the three of us..."

"Then build a bigger raft?" Ocean felt that his knowledge had increased.

"That's the plan! Go ask Uncle Visanusak tomorrow! Let's see if he can teach us how to drive the raft!" Ocean slammed the palm of his hand, folded the map, and climbed to his shelf "Although I can drive the seawater to move at sea, it is still necessary to understand this basic knowledge!"

The sturdy animal skin is tied with a sturdy tree, that is, the Doris tribe usually sleeps on the shelf. It is not acceptable to sleep directly on the ground. It is near the sea and the humidity is too high. You will feel your joints the next day when you sleep directly on the ground. They are all stiff, and there are many poisonous insects and snakes on the ground, so it is a good choice to stay away from the ground.

Ocean was lying on the shelf, and after a while, there was a snoring sound.

=== Chapter [-] Raft Building ===

"It's probably like this." Ocean sat opposite Visanusak and said his request.

"Teach you the technique of driving a raft..." Visanusak looked at Oceania with the eyes of the mentally retarded.

You kid can swim fast in the sea by yourself, why learn to drive a raft?

"Uh... Actually, it's not that I want to learn, but that I want Jimia and Lu Silan to learn it." Ocean felt that it was really useless to learn, so he soaked in sea water for a year He couldn't die, after all, being in the sea was equivalent to returning to Poseidon's embrace.

Although this embrace is only cold.

"Oh, so, are you going to sea?" Visanusak looked at Oceanus with great interest.

"No." Ou Shen scratched his head while laughing, "Just learning it will be of great help in drawing a map."

"Well, that's it." Visanusak hugged his chest and nodded, "Where are the two of them? And my raft is so small, the three of you can't sit on it."

"About this...I'm actually going to make a bigger raft, can you make a raft, uncle?"

"Ask the patriarch, this raft was made by your grandmother."

"Oh, I see." Ou Shen was a little confused about the situation.

Ocean's grandmother, the mother of Doris and Cora, the daughter of the previous generation's patriarch, passed away many years before Ocean was born. Even Doris was not impressed. The biggest legacy left to the tribe was that one. raft.

After walking out of Visanusak's shed, Oceanus glanced at the two good brothers squatting at the door of the shed: "You two go in, I'll go to my mother and ask about the raft."

"Okay, then we're not going to draw a map today?" Jimiya asked.

Ou Shen hesitated: "I'll ask my mother, if my mother knows how to make a raft, I won't go today. I'll see if I can make a big raft out."

"Okay, let's go." Ruslan dragged Jimia into the shed.

Ocean shrugged and ran away.

Doris had just woken up and was braiding the vines.

"mom!"

Ou Shen's loud voice rang out suddenly, startling Doris, and the vine in his hand snapped and snapped by Doris.

"What are you doing, bear boy!" Doris felt her fists harden, opened the curtain and looked at Oceanus standing at the door, clutching the vine that she had torn off in her hand.

"Hey!" Ou Shen's neck shrank subconsciously.

"That, Mom, let me ask you if you can make a raft." Ou Shen tremblingly backed away.

"Ah? Make a raft?" Doris was taken aback. "Who told you I could make a raft?"

"Uncle Visanusak told me that the raft in the tribe was left by my grandmother." Oceania approached Doris cautiously.

"The raft..." Doris's eyes showed a little gloom. "You can ask your aunt after the morning meeting. The raft is usually maintained by your aunt. I won't make it."

"..." Ocean wanted to say something, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not, "Then what happened to my grandma, if my grandma is still alive, it would probably be with Uncle Visanusak. Almost big."

Doris is 31 years old, and Wissanusak is 52 years old. If Ocean's grandma was still alive, she would be about the same age as Wissanusak.

"Mother..." Doris pursed her lips, "You kid, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, hurry up to the patriarch's seat, I'll go to the morning meeting right away."

......

After the morning meeting, Ocean finds Cora, who weaves sackcloth.

Now that Cora is pregnant, she no longer goes out fishing with the team.

"Auntie, can you make a raft?" Ou Shen asked.

"Yes." This time, Ou Shen did not get a negative answer.

Cora was a little puzzled: "What did Doris tell you?"

"Well, I want to make a bigger raft, and then go around the island and draw a map of the island. The territory of the northeast and the Sphinx are almost connected. It was easier to draw a map and walk by water, but the raft in the tribe was too small for the three of us."

To say that the ordinary three people, even if they are burly, can sit on the small raft.

But the three Europeans... don't talk about it.

That raft was so strong that it could fit a Guinean.

"So, how big do you want to be, let me teach you." After the pregnancy, Cora's personality was not as aggressive as before, and she became more gentle, tending to approach Doris.

...at least to get closer to the usual Doris.

"Well... it's probably just to be able to sit down for the three of us, and then leave a little extra space." Ou Shen briefly described.

"Go and chop down some trees and put them on the beach. I'll go to the tribe's warehouse to get some hemp rope." Cora put the sackcloth she was weaving aside and stood up.

"I know Auntie." Ou Shen ran out in a hurry.

"This child...is still so energetic." Cora smiled and looked at her belly.

I really hope my children can be as lively as his cousin.

After a while, Cora walked to the beach with two bundles of twine.

"Auntie!" Ou Shen waved to Ke La across the distance.

Beside him was a large pile of wood taller than Ocean.

"Enough of the wood."

"Enough, you listen to my instructions to put these woods away." Cora instructed Oceania to work.

After Visanusak fished with Ursula and another little girl who had just grown up, Guinea and Ruslan also rushed to the beach.

The working people became three.

Under the command of Cora, the speed of work was very fast, and the three young men finished the big raft before dark.

"Tie this up, and that's it." Cora nodded.

"Finally done." Ou Shen wiped the sweat from his face and let out a long breath.

This raft is about eight meters long and five meters wide, and it is more than enough for the three of Oshen to sit on it.

One end of the raft was tied with hemp rope, and Ocean used a leftover log to nail a stake on the shore, tied the hemp rope to it, and called the tide to bring the raft to the sea.

"The rest is to see the state of the raft tomorrow morning." Cora smiled.

Although there is no work, but staying in this place for a day is still a little tired.

"Thank you, Auntie." Ou Shen likes to show his teeth when he smiles.

"Uncle Liliana and the others will be back soon, let's help." Cora yawned and walked towards the tribe.

"Oh!"

Although the three of them worked for a day, their physical strength was still quite abundant.

"When we're done helping, let's continue to exercise!" Ou Shen suggested excitedly.

The raft floats on the sea, with waves rising and falling.

=== Chapter [-] God's Trial ===

"Hey, are you two okay?" Ocean sat on the raft, helplessly looking at Luslan and Jimiya who were lying dead.

"No--sigh--" Lu Silan raised his head with difficulty, just as he was about to speak, he felt a tumult in his stomach, and hurriedly lay down on the side of the raft.

Ou Shen looked at Lu Silan, who was vomiting on the edge of the raft, with an old man on the subway and mobile phone, and was extremely disgusted.

Jimiya's situation is not much better than that of Ruslan, looking at the sky with a lifeless expression.

"I can understand Luslan's first time on a raft, but what's the situation with you, Jimiya? Didn't you swim often before, you should have already adapted to the feeling of the ups and downs of the sea." Ou Shen sighed, He stretched out a hand, and blue light appeared on his hand.

The waves stopped, and so did the swaying raft.

"It's different, Oshen." Jimiya felt like he spit out everything he ate last year, "These are two feelings, two completely different feelings."

"Okay, how should we go to the north of the island when you two look like birds." Ou Shen looked at his two shameful brothers and sighed.

It stands to reason that as a resident of the island, seasickness should never occur when exposed to the sea all the year round.

But the two of them got seasick.

"No problem, we'll be able to get used to it quickly, don't worry." Lu Silan gave a thumbs up while lying down, which really made people doubt whether he could believe his words.

Ou Shen rolled his eyes: "I've restored the free flow of the sea, so hurry up and adapt."

Athena Island, in the woods behind the temple.

"Hey!" A not tall figure brandished a spear with sharp eyes.