Chapter 508: Stormy
Lindsay stepped on the edge of the raft and squinted her eyes.
The momentum at sea intensified.
How can he dare to save resources now?
Lindsay then not only laid wooden planks, but also expanded the raft into a closed structure like a submarine. At the same time, the ability of [Construction Hand] was used to coat the outside with a layer of iron plate, and the [Survival Construction] module skill was used to reinforce it.
Boom——
Thunder exploded, and the dark sky came closer and closer.
After Lindsay strengthened the ship, he looked out through the reserved window:
"Storm, thunder..."
The structure of the boat should be strong enough to withstand the beating of waves.
But in a storm, it’s never just the waves that strike.
Wala Wala also came to the window:
"5 minutes...no, it should be 3 minutes! Lindsay, we are about to go in!"
Arasorn stretched out his hand and knocked on the hull.
This closed 'submarine' looks like an iron-clad wood structure.
But reaching out to actually knock it gave people a completely different sound feedback, which was inconsistent with all the materials Arazon had known.
The one-armed painter’s tone is subtle:
"I have no doubt that this guy can withstand the sea water, but what if the thunder from the sky also strikes?"
Lindsay said:
"Generally speaking, lightning strikes at sea and will be transmitted to deeper water. Unless there is a side flash, there will be no danger in the boat..."
Gazing at the approaching dark clouds, Lindsay changed her words midway:
"Of course, you can't expect this guy to be normal."
"..."
Arasorn and Vala Vala looked at each other. Neither of them had any good defense against thunder and lightning.
"All right."
"I can probably think of something else."
At this time, Lindsay naturally stood up.
He brought out the workbench, took out a few more iron ingots, made lightning rods and Faraday cages and placed them on the ship.
In the process, he also collected the rewards from the mission [Lost in the Fantasy World].
[Strange Object/Material: Nautilus]
[After equipped, it provides vision and hearing in the water, as well as the ability to move freely within 20,000 meters underwater; it can also be used as materials to make other props. 】
[A magical conch of moderate value. 】
[Strange Object: Fantasy Pigment (Blue)]
[Use this pigment to paint, and the images in your work will come alive like a movie; use this pigment to write, and it will lead to a deflection of the fate of reality. 】
【"Write your destiny, draw your future!"
“The story is made up of coincidences and fantasies, and it’s up to me to draw it!”
"Come with me, you who are tired of the entire known world, here we have a new heaven and a new earth!"]
[Special pigments are of higher value. 】
There are two types of reward items, and the effect of the latter particularly concerns Lindsay.
Writing and creating with [Fantasy Paint] can actually guide the deflection of real destiny.
Doesn't that mean that you can change your destiny at critical moments like "The God of Death" or "Death Note"?
"You only have one chance, so use it carefully."
Lindsay reminded herself in her mind to put away the [Fantasy Paint].
As for the former——
The underwater mobility capabilities provided by [Nautilus] can also be provided by Lindsay's other equipment. However, this thing also has underwater vision and hearing, which further improves its ability to move underwater.
Let’s look at the synthesis list of [Nautilus] as a material.
[1 Nautilus + 1 Jellyfish Pearl + 1 Turtle Shell = Magical Conch]
"Magical conch..."
Lindsay almost sang the OP of "SpongeBob SquarePants".
But when his eyes turned to other composite items, a stronger premonition emerged in his heart.
[1 Forest Brooch + 1 Tidal Conch + 1 Sky Compass = Ecosystem Radar]
This【Magic Conch】
It is probably one of the synthetic materials of [Tide Conch].
Lindsay packed the gear away.
He casually inserted two resource torches to provide lighting.
Looking inside the boat at this time, Lindsay found that the atmosphere here was frighteningly low.
Neither Wala Wala nor Arazon said a word.
Even if you have the courage to face challenges.
But when this eight-stage behemoth lies in front of you, the corresponding fear also comes, which is unavoidable.
Especially since they are powerless to do anything. So far, Lindsay is taking the lead in all actions!
"..."
Vala Vala and Arazon are both artists.
Seeing the dark storm that was about to cover her head, Lindsay thought of a very suitable way to encourage artists.
He cleared his throat and read the prose poem "Haiyan" that he had memorized in his heart a long time ago.
"On the vast sea, strong winds gather dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels fly proudly like black lightning...
This is the cry of the prophet of victory:
——Let the storm come more violently! "
No matter how strong the awakened people in the eighth stage are, how can they possibly overwhelm the strong and fearless fighting spirit of the revolutionary pioneers?
Lindsay's recitation skills cannot be said to be both emotional and emotional.
But Vala Vala and Arazon used their sensitive hearts as artists to understand the strong emotions in this poem.
The gloom on their faces was swept away.
His chest was heaving with excitement, and his eyes were bursting with brilliance:
"Lindsay, you wrote this?"
“It was written by a great poet, and I just think it’s very appropriate for the current scene.”
"Then if you have a chance, introduce me to him!"
"..."
"Anyway, thanks for the encouragement."
Boom!
at this time.
Lindsay and his ship took the initiative to sail into the storm, blown by the wind of freedom.
A thunderbolt fell and hit their boat, but it was guided by the lightning rod and Faraday cage to the surrounding seawater, completely unable to hurt the three people inside the boat.
boom--
Then the waves crashed hard.
The iron plates covering the outside of the ship made a crackling sound, and the internal wooden structure also creaked.
The waves are surging and boundless, like the hand of fate of a giant.
Although the small ship was strong, it was completely unable to control itself in the face of the power of heaven and earth.
The space in it is reversed according to the direction, and there is no distinction between left and right.
It looks like gravel struck by water flow.
Lindsay and the other three were naturally knocked around along with the hull of the ship.
The ship protected them safely from the sea water and thunder and lightning, but it could not eliminate the powerful force of the waves!
"Wala wala, Arazon, come to me!"
Lindsay yelled.
He seized the opportunity and tried to control his body.
He pulled out the cobwebs of corrupted poison strains collected a long time ago.
The spider silk from Warcraft has guaranteed strength.
These white silk threads were laid directly in the boat, finally fixing the bodies of the three people and no longer hitting the surrounding ship walls.
The sound of the waves almost filled the boat, and Lindsay could only speak loudly:
"hold onto!"
"Our safety is not an issue for the time being."
"What I want to think about now is how to break through the wind and waves and find the location of the big whirlpool!"
"..."
"Adores, why did you betray me?"
"Heartless people, go to hell!"
As soon as Lindsay finished speaking, a long and eerie cry rang out from the sea.
Then in front of the three people.
The pale girl's shadow passed through the ship wall like a ghost and rushed directly into their ship!