jdhmnovel Chapter 140: The Waves of the Sea
Chapter 140: The Waves of the Sea
The Chalang Sea is the most mysterious sea area in the Nanming Sea, where countless ships and warriors have disappeared without a trace.
It seems as if there is some evil monster devouring lives here.
It is said that the bottom of the Chalang Sea is littered with corpses and wandering souls.
Therefore, under the leadership of the high priest, the Sea People spent thousands of years reclaiming land and building a sacrificial island.
Every spring, the Sea King must go to the island to worship and use his own blood to beg the gods for forgiveness, and not to harm the warriors of his tribe.
It can be said that this is the most supreme place in the hearts of the sea people, and it is also the island that King Ming hates the most.
Lord Wang felt that his elder brother's order to send them to the Walang Sea was more cruel than driving them out of the South China Sea.
"The place is windy, dangerous, and foggy. Many warriors have gone there and never returned. How can we get there?" Lord Wang was worried.
The little manatee also felt something was wrong:
"How about I go and ask Brother Ming Wang for help? Although breeding doesn't sound very reliable, we can't send you to that kind of place. There are thousand-year-old sea beasts there, and I heard there are also evil spirits. How can we raise sea creatures there?"
But He Fuxi felt it was okay.
"When the situation is dangerous, there are fewer people, which is actually good for us, especially you."
She nodded to Lord Wang.
Lord Wang was completely confused.
He Fuxi sighed, thinking that the Wang family's silly son was well protected.
"Now the high priest is eyeing you covetously. If you reject him, you will stand against him, and he will not keep you no matter what." He Fuxi said.
Lord Wang shook his head:
"The high priest is the messenger of God, blessing all the tribesmen. Even if he doesn't like me, he won't harm me."
He Fuxi did not comment.
Seeing that the high priest insisted on using the blood of the King of the Sea to sacrifice to the God of the Sea, we knew that he was no simple man.
She doesn't just have fantasies about people.
"Anyway, we need to explore the Chalang Sea to find out what kind of dangerous place it is."
Escorted by the guards, they arrived at the edge of the Chalang Sea.
The guard stopped in his tracks.
"The area ahead is the forbidden area of Nanming. We are not allowed to enter without permission. You can only go there alone." said the guard.
After they had a big meal with He Fuxi on the uninhabited island, their attitude towards her became much softer.
Even gave her some fresh water:
"There is only the Sacrifice Island in the Chalang Sea. There is nothing on the island except the altar, and there must be no fresh water. Foreigners will die without fresh water to drink, so take this water with you."
He Fuxi thanked them for their kindness and stepped into the vast sea.
The sea people provided them with a boat.
It's strange that this ship can go straight in one direction without anyone at the helm.
That is the Sacrifice Island.
"This is the call from God! The high priest can really communicate with gods." Lord Wang's face was solemn, and he wanted to kneel down every three steps.
The little manatee also saluted devoutly towards the distance:
"If there were no high priest, how could we have such a sacrificial island where we can serve the gods and thank the high priest..."
From the fragments of words from the two little ones, He Fuxi pieced together the image of the high priest among the sea people.
He was originally just a small attendant serving the former priest, but after the former priest became seriously ill, he suddenly claimed that he felt the call of God, because no matter where he stood, the sea people's treasure, the Dinghai Shenzhen, always turned around and pointed at him.
Dinghai Shenzhen is a treasure bestowed by the sea god to the sea people.
Then, the one followed by the magic needle must be the one chosen by the sea god.
So, before the former priest died, he became the high priest.
Then they built this sacrificial island, drained the blood of the former priests, and poured it on the spiritual stone of the altar.
"The former priest finally realized his dream and can serve the gods," he said.
The seafarers were skeptical at first, but when they saw with their own eyes, the small boat they were riding headed straight for the sacrificial island.
It seemed as if some mysterious force was pulling them towards the island.
And they believed it.
The high priest's prestige in Nanming soared from then on.
This story is very mysterious, but He Fuxi sneered after listening to it.
She carefully studied the simple boat, and sure enough, she found a black object on the bow.
"What is this?" she asked deliberately.
Mr. Wang said:
"This is a sacred stone from the high priest's residence. It is said to have been blessed. If it is loaded on a ship, it will be blessed by the gods."
He Fu Xi black line.
She had felt that this high priest was a bit shady before, and now she felt that even more.
What holy stone? This is simply a magnet!
No wonder the boat was heading towards the sacrificial island. She was sure that there must be a large number of magnets on the island.
Magnets attract each other, and the boat is sucked towards them.
The high priest accidentally discovered the magical effect of magnets, and deliberately built such a ship to lead the orcs to believe that it was a miracle and enhance his aura as a messenger of God.
This high priest is not only a scoundrel, but also quite cunning.
Looking at the two little ones talking about the high priest with admiration on their faces, He Fuxi didn't say much.
The three of them landed on the sacrificial island.
Then, He Fuxi saw the familiar big stone on the altar.
Lord Wang and the little manatee were even more excited, and they knelt down:
"Chalanghai! Could this be the spiritual stone? God bless you!"
He Fuxi:......
It's just a big magnet...
Still rubbing the waves...
She felt a headache.
Fortunately, the two kids were superstitious themselves and didn't insist on dragging her along.
After the two men greeted the gods, the three began to look carefully at the island and think about how to survive here.
The result of thinking is——
"I want to go back to the uninhabited island." Lord Wang was depressed.
Two bubbles of tears appeared in the little manatee's eyes:
"I want to go home..."
The sacrificial island is a man-made island, made only of stones, bare stones.
At least the uninhabited island has caves that are big enough to shelter you, and the surrounding beaches are beautiful and pleasant.
But the sacrificial island is just piled up huge rocks, and under each rock there are surging waves. If you take a wrong step, you will fall into the endless deep sea.
Although the two kids were from the sea people tribe, they were still scared.
Luckily they have a cabin.
The two little ones live with He Fuxi and develop the good habit of sleeping after eating.
After they fell asleep, He Fuxi walked alone on the sacrificial island, wanting to find out where his next job would be.
As she walked, she began to feel a little overwhelmed.
Originally, she was thinking that she might be able to do some offshore aquaculture, raising oysters or something.
But there was nothing on the island. Even if she could buy oyster seedlings from the mall, she wouldn't have the ingredients to make oyster steaks.
Moreover, the damn King Ming didn't even send her any manpower.
Do you want to tire her to death?
She was feeling depressed when she suddenly felt a shaking under her feet.
It's not particularly obvious, just very slight, as if the earth is tickling.
Did the Haiti earthquake happen?
Her face looked a little heavy, this was a serious matter.
If there is an earthquake in Haiti, this entire artificial island might sink...
wrong.
A question suddenly occurred to her.
Since this is the deep sea, how can the sea people reclaim land and build islands?
How many stones would that take?
In modern society, land reclamation is mostly done near land, otherwise it would be a bottomless pit and the foundation could not be filled at all.
Even if the Sea People were to move the mountain, they wouldn't be able to find such a tall mountain...
Suddenly, she heard another gurgling sound.