Chapter 203 (1/2)

The weather on the sea is sunny and windy, and the sea breeze is blowing, mixed with the high pitched calls of seabirds.

Such a fine day is suitable for fishing and sunbathing. However, all the people on the boat of the Dragon Hunter Pirate Group lie on the side of the boat.

”Ouch!”

”Wow!”

Whenever there is such a sound, one of the crew members of the Dragon Hunter Pirate Group will open his mouth and spit out a pile of clear vomit into the sea.

All the people on the boat, including Yi'an and Tenghu, were lying on the side of the boat, polluting the ocean.

It took them two hours to escape from the snake storm!

In that kind of turbulent storm waves, the ship sailing on the sea is just looking for death. Any wave may cause Ian and their ship to sink.

Fortunately, Tenghu made the whole ship weightless and float. Then, under Marguerite's command, saldin and a group of strong guys tried their best to control the sails and let the ship fly by using the wind, shuttling between the big waves.

However, in that extreme climate, the wind on the sea is turbulent. It may still blow from the left at the moment before, and it may turn to the right at the moment after.

Ian had never felt such a bumpy boat. Even when he went up the upside down mountain, it was not so dangerous. It was a miracle that he could fight with such a strong wind and waves for two hours.

When finally out of the storm area, the ship hit the sea again, the whole ship, are inevitably seasick!

Yi'an lay on the side of the boat, and felt that he was about to spit out the bitter water, and Tenghu was no better than him.

The climate of the new world is more changeable than that of the first half of Weida air route. Ian looks at the sun and clouds in the sky. Such a fine weather gives people a sense of abrupt change. It's impossible to imagine how the snake storm appeared before. The danger before was like a nightmare. It's unbelievable.

When everyone really couldn't vomit any more, they all fell on the deck and lay on the floor.

Doroni, struggling to climb to Ian's feet, held Ian's thigh and cried, ”Captain, it's terrible! I thought we couldn't survive! ”

”Good boy Ian patted his hairy head feebly and said, ”go to Matthew and let him touch you. Just sleep for a while.”