Aztec Eternals Chapter 680

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On the vast sea, a gust of wind gathers dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the sea, petrels are flying proudly like black lightning. With its sharp eyes, it looked down at the vague boats on the sea. Then, the storm swept over, swallowing Haiyan and the fleet together!

"Lord God! The sky was so clear just now, why did the storm suddenly break out?! Could it be my curse?"

The gray soil Puap was wearing leather armor, and his eyes widened in horror, staring at the black clouds that hit the sky. The black clouds gathered into a group, with a whistling sound, which seemed to be slow, but struck quickly. But for a moment, the rolling clouds completely engulfed the fleet of Kingdom Expedition. The sky was instantly dark, the waves were suddenly choppy, and even the double-decker longboat was spinning among the waves like a toy!

"The Lord God bless the fleet! We have traveled all the way to the east, and have traveled safely for nine days, at least more than 700 miles! The Cuban Snake Island in the east is definitely not far away, just around the fleet. This is the final test. As long as you survive this storm, you can reach the holy land of prophecy!"

Tomat, the priest of the main god, wearing a short robe, holding the emblem of the main god, stumbled and cheered the crew loudly. Even though he had never seen such a drastic storm, his devout faith gave him a fearless heart and the courage not to fear death.

"Praise the Lord God! She will grant us divine blessings and walk through the storms of obstacles!"

"Boom! Boom!"

The deafening thunder ripped apart the drowsy sky and illuminated the turbulent sea. A shadow as tall as a wall appeared not far away, and suddenly rushed towards the swaying fleet.

"Lord God! Cloud Snake God! Ahhh!..."

Apprentice Dark Snake grabbed the rope and let out a terrified cry. A big wave with a height of eight or nine meters hit him. With a "Whoosh" sound, the big romance crossed the bow, wrapped the thin body of the dark snake, and slammed into the side of the ship with a "bang". Dark Snake's eyes suddenly turned black, and the rope in his hand was unable to loosen, swaying randomly like seaweed.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The fierce waves passed, and the dark snake was like a weak swimming fish, lying flat on the deck, spitting blisters from its mouth. Beside him is the equally dizzy Didi. Didi reluctantly raised his head, looked around, and saw that the crew members who were squatting and sitting on the ground seemed to be missing some familiar figures.

"Bah! Such a big water, such a big wind, and such a big thunder!"

Sailor Didi shook his head and spit out the seawater that had been poured into his mouth. He looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and looked at the lightless day, and his heart was full of fear. But in fear, he touched his tattooed forehead, and gave birth to a pious conviction.

"Ah, no. The Lord God is the biggest one! She will cover us with light, like the sun in the sky!"

However, the Lord God did not seem to hear Didi's prayer. On the sea not far away, another big wave is accumulating and rising, like a hill growing out of the sea, about to sweep in!

"Boom! Boom!"

Lightning and thunder, deafening rumblings with dazzling white light, turned into music in the storm. Sailor Didi glanced at the horizon and took a deep breath.

"Hey! Another huge wall!"

Didi was in a hurry and added two more loops to the rope tied to himself. Then, he was surprised when he finally saw the dark snake lying flat. After a little hesitation, he pulled out the rope and tied the dark snake to his side.

"Blessed by the Lord! Persevere! Persevering to the end is the victory of the light! ... Cough!"

The cry of the main **** priest Thomast, vaguely fluttering on the boat, is still so firm and fearless. Ash Puap leaned against the mast and tied himself to the mast at the bow. It seems that there is a bit of sacrificial determination.

As for the other samurai and sailors, most of them looked like dirt and panic, trying to fix themselves on the long ship. And low prayers sounded on the boat, like everyone's only hope.

Didi looked around and didn't see Father Chiwako's figure, and suddenly felt a little anxious. The waves just now were so big, was it possible that the captain's father was swept away by the waves? ...Thinking of this, Didi's nose is sour, holding the dark snake and crying bitterly.

"Woooooo! Dark snake, big dad, gone!..."

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The turbulent tide swept in again, and the long boat swayed for a while, spinning half a circle in place. Under the flagship's cabin, there was a sudden "bang"!

"Hey! Ticarlo, your long head is really bald and hard!"

The old militiaman Chiwako covered his head and glared at Tikalo at the bottom of the boat. Ticarlo's face was pale, and he was about to speak when he vomited out with a wow.

"Cough! God... ah..."

"My God! How long will this storm last? How far are we from Cuban Snake Island?!"

Chihuaco holds the Mayan merchant Tikalo in one hand and Cuban guide Cuban in the other. He stared at the terrified Kuba, asked sharply, and then looked at Tikalo.

"Quick! Help me translate!"

Tikalo spoke with difficulty, and after a few words with Kuba, he turned his head and reluctantly replied.

"The storm in this sea is very impermanent. This sudden storm must be brought by a hurricane. Maybe the next moment, the storm will stop and go away. It may last for four or five days before dispersing. .."

"Hey! Four or five days? No, the situation of the fleet, how can we last for another four or five days! We have never encountered such a big storm in our previous explorations!"

Chiwaco turned pale and his feet swayed. He gritted his teeth, looked anxious, and repeated the question.

"How far are we from Cuban Snake Island?"

Tikalo asked aloud. After a moment, he paused and replied awkwardly.

"Cuba said, based on the days of sailing, we should have arrived in Cuba!"

"What!"

Chiwaco jumped up in anger, then slammed into the deck above his head with a thud. He covered his head in pain and cursed in a low voice.

"Arrived in Cuba? You can't see anything around, not even a shred of land..."

"When the storm starts, you can't see far. Kuba said that our location must be near Cuba..."

"Damn it! Nearby? The blind..."

Chiwako let go of the two and left them in the cabin. He turned and climbed onto the deck, only to see high waves crashing overhead.

"Ah! Your Blind Majesty..."

"Wow! La!"

"Bah! Bahh..."

After a long while, Chiwako got up from the deck and spit out a mouthful of salt water. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hands, shook his head hard, and tied himself with a rope. Then, his legs and feet became weak, and he staggered and searched for a while before he found Mecate, the sea priest.

"Mecate, where is the wind now?"

"Cough! Dear Captain Chiwako..."

Mekkart was embarrassed and soaked all over, holding the compass dial and huddled in the corner of the longship. He stretched out his finger, dipped it in the rain, and felt it carefully for a while before answering uncertainly.

"It seems to be east, south... and occasionally west, north..."

"The wind is east to south, occasionally west to north... The boat rolls left, right, doesn't move..."

Chiwako stared, dripping with water, and thought for a while. Afterwards, he looked at the long ship that swayed and wandered around from time to time, and asked through gritted teeth.

"Meckart, where is our bow pointing?"

"Uh... It was going southeast just now, but now it seems to be going northwest again..."

Chiwako looked sharply at the surrounding sea. Vaguely, he saw the rest of the long ships, with different bows, but their positions did not deviate too far.

"Damn! The fleet hasn't moved, hasn't moved forward, just spins around in the storm..."

"Uh! Dear Captain Chiwaco, the crew has never encountered such a fast storm, and it is difficult to row at this time..."

"Raise the bow and stern sails! Let the wind carry us along!"

Chiwako, the old militiaman, bit his lip, very decisively, and shouted the order sharply. In his eyes, a desperate decision appeared again, just like the night when the capital city was broken.

"Raise the sails! No matter what, we can't stay here!"

"Raise the sails! The Lord God blesses the fleet and turns the bow to the east!"

Chapter end

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