I have never walked this road before, and if I encounter danger, I will be doomed."
When they learned that Lin Jiahui wanted to go east of Taiwan and take a new route to Nanyang, everyone on the ship didn't agree very much.
Everyone knows the dangers of sailing on the sea and rashly entering unfamiliar waters.
But Lin Jiahui's attitude was very determined.
"We are not the only merchants who are unwilling to pay money to the Zheng family, but everyone in the Xia Kingdom is the same. If we can find a new route out, it will be countless wealth. Even the country must pay
Let’s praise. If you can get a title, you will not only honor your ancestors, but also stand out. So what if you risk your life for this?”
His words made everyone's hearts beat.
The Xia Kingdom offers very generous rewards for overseas exploration, so everyone dares to venture into unfamiliar areas.
Nowadays, in the face of real profit losses, opening up new routes is obviously an urgent choice.
Lin Jiahui finally convinced everyone.
The sailboat turned around at sea, deviated from its original route, turned southeast, and sailed into the depths of the ocean.
The coastline is getting further and further away.
Looking around, there is blue water in all directions. This sailing boat seems like a drop in the ocean, insignificant and not worth mentioning.
Fortunately, sufficient drinking water and food, as well as compasses, sextants and other measuring tools have been prepared on the boat, so everyone is not too worried yet.
The sea is vast, and the boat with the sails fully inflated reaches its maximum speed, which makes it feel quite refreshing.
After walking like this for a few days, something unexpected happened.
"Master, we must find a place to dock as soon as possible. The wind is going to pick up."
The experienced old boatman found Lin Jiahui with a very ugly look on his face.
Even without him having to say anything, Lin Jiahui felt something was wrong.
The originally calm sea was now rippling, becoming more and more violent. The clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, gradually becoming like Mount Tai.
The ship's mast was rattling in the wind, as if it might break at any moment.
All this indicates that they encountered a storm.
For ships in this era, storms are definitely the most terrifying devil.
As long as you encounter it and cannot avoid it, you are likely to be buried in the sea.
Lin Jiahui felt the direction of the wind and made a decision quickly.
"Turn around and go east immediately."
The storm is coming from the southwest, so if you want to be safe, you can only go in the opposite direction.
At this time, Lin Jiahui no longer cares about what is in the east, as long as he can escape from the storm.
Unfortunately it was too late.
Compared to the slow sailing ship, the storm caught up quickly.
In the afternoon of the next day, strong winds and waves began to come from all directions. The sailboat was bumping up and down in the violent waves and completely lost control.
Everyone on the boat looked solemn, and some of them were frightened.
At this point, whether you live or die depends entirely on God's will.
Lin Jiahui was very upset.
I didn't expect that my first adventure would encounter such difficulties.
Is God punishing him for his deviance?
But this random thought soon passed.
How to survive in a violent storm is a top priority.
"Lower the sails! Hurry up and lower the sails."
Even the inexperienced know that the sails must be furled during a storm, otherwise the ship can easily capsize.
The sailors on the ship climbed under the mast with difficulty and began to furl the sails despite the strong wind.
But it is obvious that in such an environment, their work is really a torture.
The sailors tried several times without success.
The rocking of the ship became more and more violent, and many times it even formed a right angle with the water surface.
Maybe next time, the whole ship will be held on the water by the sails.
The old boatman also tried his best, picked up an ax and climbed up along the mast.
Climbing to the position, he knocked down the ax a few times and cut the rope.
With a large piece of sail missing, the hull was finally a little more stable, but not enough.
The old boatman climbed up again with difficulty amid the exclamations of everyone.
With great effort, he finally climbed to the top of the mast.
The wind speed here was even stronger, almost blowing him away.
His left arm hugged the mast tightly, and his legs struggled to wrap around it.
Just doing this has exhausted his strength, so that the movement of cutting the rope has become much slower.
Huang Tian paid off, and the rope was finally cut off by him.
But just as he was about to cut off the last rope, a strong gust of wind suddenly blew out the messy sail.
The wind was so strong that it added powerful force to the sails flying out.
Amidst the frightening sound of a loud bang, the mast actually broke from it.
"Uncle Qian!
!」
The people on the boat shouted frantically, but there was nothing they could do.
I could only watch helplessly as the old boatman hugged the broken mast and disappeared into the pitch-black storm along with the sail.
Everyone knows that he must be in trouble.
But when people are at sea, their lives are like ants.
Everyone couldn't care less about the sadness and had to fight hard to survive.
Even without the threat of sails, the increasingly fierce storm still made life worse than death for everyone.
Suddenly a large wave rose from the bottom of the boat and threw the entire boat into the air.
When it fell again, there was a loud earthquake-like sound from the bottom of the ship, and everyone was thrown to the deck.
Everyone knows this situation clearly.
Boat……
Hit the rocks.
Sure enough, the entire ship suddenly broke apart and was quickly turned into pieces in the violent storm.
Everyone howled in despair and was swept into the monstrous waves.
Whether you live or die, you can't help it.
When he fell into the sea, Lin Jiahui could only feel endless annoyance.
Sure enough, you shouldn't be too greedy, but now you have caused a boatload of people to die after you.
I don’t know how my father should be sad?
How should we face the crew members’ families?
This time, the Lin family may be ruined.
A big wave came, and Lin Jiahui's instinct to survive made him hug a piece of wood.
His weak body rose and fell with the waves, and the cold water quickly washed away his body temperature.
He only felt that his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, and gradually he didn't know anything anymore.
dark.
The darkness spreads without boundaries.
In this darkness, there is no pain, no consciousness, no joy or anger.
Nothing at all.
The only thing that can break through the darkness is human will.
When Lin Jiahui opened his eyes again, he suddenly found himself lying on a simple bed.
From a glance, it is a small cabin made of wood, but it is very neat and clean.
Even though he was only covered with a piece of cloth, he was still warm.
Through the open window, you can see the outside, full of flowers and green trees.
It's really weird.
Could it be that he has been in a coma for more than half a year, so that summer has arrived?
Just when he was confused and confused, a girl walked in outside the room.
The girl has bright eyes and white teeth, and has bronze skin. She is wearing coarse cloth, with bare feet, and even her round and strong calves are exposed.
There is a strong wildness in his big bright eyes.
Lin Jiahui recognized him at a glance.
This is definitely not Han Chinese.
"Are you awake?"
Although the girl spoke Chinese, her accent was very awkward.
Lin Jiahui quickly cheered up.
"Thank you for saving me, girl. I wonder where this is?"
"This is Rikuni Village."
Lin Jiahui thought for a long time, but he had never heard of this place name.
The girl obviously realized his confusion.
"This is Ryukyu. Distinguished guest, have you encountered a shipwreck?"
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