The Prince with the Sword Goes to the End of the World

Perhaps, sea water has a direction, but it is too endless, so no one can tell where it flows.

However, no matter which direction it is in, southeast, northwest, it is definitely not the direction of the sea water at the moment, and there is definitely a problem with the vast ocean under the feet.

The sea water with strong adsorption force and tumbling back and forth did not cause any damage to the ships, but it also made the ships look like ants, allowing them to control them.

After the people on the ship vomited again and again, they finally couldn't bear it anymore, and their bones were loosened.

Perhaps, whether it is a sailor or a handyman, or even the elite troops of the Ming Dynasty, they have long been enduring the pain of dizziness.

Otherwise, they will never erupt at the same time, and after erupting, they will all be crooked and curled up hideously.

Things in this world are usually like this. If everyone can hold back and persevere until the end, nothing will happen.

Once one person slackens and falls down first, there will definitely be others falling down one after another.

What's more, this is unbearably disgusting.

Anyone who sees, smells, or spits out the filth cannot bear the body's natural reaction.

In fact, even Zheng He and Wang Jinghong squatted down one after another. Their movements were consistent, they both held their heads and remained silent.

The reason why they haven't vomited yet is because they are outside the boat pavilion, not in the cabin, but they are definitely not feeling well.

"If we don't resist the force of the seawater's churning and adsorption, then where will we drift in the end?"

Mu Yunyan slowly raised her left hand, glanced at Shang Mo who had said that, brushed her index finger and middle finger under her nose, and stroked her beards on both sides, "I'm afraid, we will still be shaking in place."

"Still in the same place?" Shang Mo was a little unbelievable. Although he didn't understand the affairs of rivers, lakes and seas, according to his understanding, even on a small lake where you can see all the way to the end, the stopped boats would eventually drift to the shore by themselves. "Is there really no direction for this sea water?"

"Of course this sea water has a flow direction," Mu Yunyan looked up into the distance, still not stopping to stroke his beard, "this sea water is rolling back and forth, shaking from side to side, that's the direction of its flow."

"In fact, this flow direction is extremely unfavorable to us. No matter how huge our ship is, it will eventually not be able to withstand this back and forth squeeze."

Mu Yunyan's eyes seemed to be worried, but Shang Mo's eyes became startled.

"Could it be, won't this tumbling up and down adsorption force stop?" Shang Mo was already a little stunned, like a child, and there were many questions in his mind instantly, and he desperately wanted to find the answers to the questions. , "Any power must have a head, right? Will the sea fruit really continue to surge like this?"

Mu Yunyan slowly moved a few steps towards the edge of the sea, already feeling strenuous, "Maybe it will always be like this, but first we need to figure out what kind of power is in the sea."

The ship that stopped moving was shaking even more violently.

"Could it be that we want to jump into the sea to have a look?" Shang Mo suddenly jumped to the top of the ship, looking down, facing the unknown and blue deep sea, he felt unprecedented fear in an instant, "What's going on here..."

"When I was young, I heard my father read a book. There seems to be a way in the book to connect all the warships with iron locks, which can make the warships resist the wind and waves and reduce the shaking." Just as the sleeves made of white silk were about to fall to her elbows, she suddenly stopped, because at a certain moment she let go of her eyes, "I think...we can't do it... "

"Yes, we can't follow Prime Minister Cao's example. Even if we are willing to be burned to the red cliff, we still can't find such a long iron chain, not to mention that the ships around us have already opened a large distance," Mu Yunyan shook her head slightly, "Also, even if Shang Mo jumps off, you won't be able to find the reason for the ship to shake up and down..."

"Why?" Shang Mo asked in surprise, "Could it be that Uncle Yunyan already knows where the inexplicable power lies in the sea water?"

"No, I don't know. But, it's definitely not a monster in the sea, otherwise it should have come out... This is more like a force that came from the depths of the sea..."

"The power from the depths of the sea...?"

"Yes, the power in the depths of the sea." Mu Yunyan jumped to the watchtower, stood on the highest point above the ship, and shouted with a halberd: "Look! The sea area with a radius of a hundred miles is shaking. And the power of the surge is consistent, we should still be on the edge of this inexplicable power, and we haven't entered the center at all!"

"Bianwei..." Shang Mo's expression changed drastically, but under his horrified face, he seemed to have sensed something, and he could no longer speak completely, "If... no... guess wrong... this power ...this power should be...some kind of...naturally formed...natural force that we don't yet know..."

"The power of nature?" Liu Yunjin panicked and lost her beauty, and hurriedly said: "Apart from the wind, rain, thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, is there another power of nature?"

"Yes, this is a huge power that we have never seen before," Shang Mo said, "It is also a power that we cannot resist at all, because it comes from the sea..."

The most expansive thing in this world is of course the sea. Although the sky is wider than the sea, it is never accessible to people. The power that can stir up the entire sea water is naturally the power that small human beings can only resign themselves to their fate.

"It should be a giant vortex," Wang Jinghong stood up abruptly, and after a gag, he opened his mouth. "Only a giant vortex in the sea can cause such a sense of weightlessness. It's not just a simple swaying up and down."

"Right now...although we can't imitate the Battle of Chibi in the Eastern Han Dynasty, chaining ships with iron chains, but we can at least look forward to the arrival of one thing..." Zheng He, who was still squatting, did not change his movements, his voice was weak and He said in a low voice, "We should be very close to the Nanhuili Kingdom, but our naked eyes can't see the land for the time being... That's all..."

Wang Jinghong leaned over and caressed Zheng He's back, trying to make him as comfortable as possible, but he continued to hold back, clenching his teeth from time to time, "Nanhuali is originally on the west side of Sumata , a small country with a population of a thousand families is naturally not so conspicuous..."

"Perhaps, the Nanhuili Kingdom is indeed smaller, but what Mr. Zheng He said just now, what we can look forward to, should have already arrived..." Mu Yunyan, who was standing on the observation deck, suddenly revealed Smiling, "It's windy... and it's a big wind..."

At this moment, his smile is not half fake, it is so warm, sincere, longing...

He slowly turned his body, his arms were slowly raised, and his cheeks were also facing the gradually violent sea breeze...