flstandardbreds Chapter 1107
Chapter 1107
Speaking of which, that woman was really strange!
How could she sense the correct direction from such a distance? Is it possible that someone is truly gifted and can ignore geographical and spatial factors?
Wang Qian pondered this in his heart, but quickly put it out of his mind.
He has more important things to do.
The sea breeze, carrying a salty, damp scent, penetrated the mothership's ventilation ducts and lingered in the corridors.
Ten days have passed since the fleet set off to search for a new island. During these ten days, the temperature of the seawater has gradually risen and has now reached 43 degrees Celsius.
At this temperature, taking a bath in a closed bathroom might make one feel completely comfortable.
But when the entire ocean looks like this, the scorching heat becomes an unbearable torment.
The deck was scorching hot; stepping on it barefoot would instantly sting.
The water vapor formed by the evaporation of seawater enveloped the ship, making the air thick and stuffy.
Even when the survivors stayed in the well-ventilated cabins, they were always covered in sticky sweat, and their brows never truly relaxed.
Captain Chen stood in front of the observation window in the cockpit, his binoculars remaining in his hand for a long time.
In the lens, the sea and sky meet, a vast expanse of blue, yet tinged with an unsettling stillness.
His brows furrowed deeply, and the inexplicable unease in his heart grew stronger as they got closer to the island Wang Qian had mentioned.
"Captain, are you worried again?" Lieutenant Yun walked over with a glass of cold water and handed it to Captain Chen. "Look at the survivors on the ship, they've already started packing their luggage, and they all have smiles on their faces, hoping to settle down once they get to the island."
Captain Chen took the water glass but didn't drink it; instead, he looked down at the deck below.
Sure enough, many survivors were gathered together, sorting out their few belongings, while children chased and played on the deck, their laughter ringing out.
The fear and anxiety that had been suppressed for so long seemed to be diluted by the upcoming "new life".
"Everyone has been waiting for so long, it's time for us to have something to look forward to." Captain Chen sighed softly and turned to look at Wang Qian, who was standing in front of the bridge: "Captain Wang, at the current speed, how much longer until we arrive?"
Wang Qian turned around, a gentle smile on his face, a stark contrast to his sinister and cold demeanor in private.
He walked to the nautical chart and pointed to the location of the island: "Captain, at the current speed, we should reach our destination by this time tomorrow."
"Rest assured, the nautical chart I drew is absolutely accurate. Although this island is not large, it is enough for us to establish a foothold for the time being. The plan to build a semi-aerial fortress can proceed smoothly."
Seeing Wang Qian's calm and composed demeanor, Captain Chen's tense nerves relaxed slightly.
He knew that Wang Qian was indeed quite skilled in navigation, and the fleet's voyages had indeed been smooth these past few days.
He put down the telescope and breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good. We can finally build the mid-air fortress. The seawater temperature is still rising. If we delay any longer, we might really run into big problems."
The seawater temperature of 43 degrees Celsius has exceeded the optimal temperature for human survival, and the temperature continues to rise.
Building a semi-aerial fortress to elevate the living area above the sea surface is currently the only way to avoid the threat of sea boiling.
"Captain, rest assured, we're almost there." Wang Qian's smile remained gentle, but a fleeting, almost imperceptible shadow flashed across his eyes.
Captain Chen didn't notice the subtle change, but simply nodded, his tone tinged with approval: "Captain Wang, it's all thanks to you! If it weren't for you, we would probably still be drifting aimlessly on the sea. Once the mid-air fortress is built, you will all be rewarded handsomely, and I will commend your contributions in front of all the survivors."
Upon hearing this, Wang Qian smiled sheepishly and scratched his head, saying, "Captain, you're too kind. This is what I should do. It's my honor and responsibility as a soldier to overcome this difficult time together with everyone. I dare not claim any credit."
These humble and appropriate words made the surrounding crew members feel more favorably toward Wang Qian.
In their view, Wang Qian was not only capable but also humble and trustworthy.
Captain Chen smiled at him.
Silent all night.
The next day, just after their shift ended, an excited shout came from the mothership's lookout tower: "Captain! We've arrived! I can see green ahead!"
This shout instantly ignited the enthusiasm of the entire mothership.
The survivors, who had been sleeping, rushed out of the cabins and onto the deck, looking in the direction the monitor was pointing.
Captain Chen was overjoyed and immediately picked up his binoculars, quickly walking to the observation window.
Through the lenses, he could clearly see a lush green expanse appearing on the distant horizon.
The green color is like an emerald inlaid on blue silk, and from a distance, it does indeed look like an island slightly higher than the sea level.
The pent-up hope finally erupted at this moment, and Captain Chen almost without hesitation shouted the order: "Pass down the order, increase speed! Target the island directly ahead, full speed ahead!"
"Yes!" The crew in the cockpit were full of energy and immediately adjusted the engine power, instantly doubling the ship's speed as it sped towards the green expanse.
The survivors on the deck cheered and jumped for joy, some even shedding tears of emotion.
Children waved their arms and jumped, adults hugged each other and talked about their future lives, and the entire fleet was enveloped in an atmosphere of ecstasy.
However, amidst this lively scene, Wang Qian stood in the corner of the cockpit, a faint, cold smile appearing on his lips.
There was no joy in that smile, only cold cruelty and mockery.
He thought to himself: Captain Chen, do you think you've found a place to survive and can escape the threat of the boiling sea?
How naive! That's not an island at all, it's a tomb!
This journey leads to the underworld!
To be able to die in the same cemetery as you people is a special kind of fate!
He slowly gazed at the distant horizon.
Ziling, if you are watching from heaven, can you see this?
I'm finally going to avenge you!
Those who abandoned us and did nothing while reaping the benefits, today, I will make them pay with their lives!
Wang Qian was so engrossed in his thoughts, filled with the thrill of impending revenge, that he was completely unaware that the ship's course was subtly changing.
Just then, Li Chenfeng, who had been standing next to Captain Chen, suddenly frowned, staring intently at the large instrument, and said urgently, "Captain, something's wrong! The course seems to be wrong!"
His voice was unnecessarily loud, instantly reminding Wang Qian.