gluttonous adventure king

Chapter 33 Super Storm
After being excited, Fang Hong thought of some questions.

Why do three large schools of fish appear one after another near the continental shelf?
Why are the only birds in the sky suitable for the polar night of the Arctic all returning north?
Could it be...a storm is brewing?
storm!

In the far sea, everything is calm, and in the direction of the mainland, there are no waves.

Fang Hong shook his head and shook off this thought.

However, not long after, Fang Hong felt that there was some problem with the ear pressure. He held the nose with his hand and inflated vigorously, the eardrum opened, and he no longer felt uncomfortable.

"Brother Gun, are you blowing your nose?"

"Have a cold?"

Fang Hong shook his head: "I feel the air pressure is low, so I opened my eardrums. I have a question for everyone."

"what?"

Fang Hong looked at the sky: "Don't you like to have a rhythm? Deep-sea fish schools are close to the inland, continental shelf fish schools surface, and late-returning birds begin to return to their nests at noon, and the air pressure drops..." Speaking of this, Fang Hong Hong saw some black spots: "Even albatrosses, which only take half a day to fly from Greenland to Iceland, have begun to return to their nests early. What is the rhythm?"

"Storm?" Many water friends also agree that this is the prelude to the storm.

Calm, eerily calm, this kind of calm is really like the prelude to a storm, the sky is gray, making people feel like they have entered the polar night instantly.

The whistle sounded, and the Tarita returned.

When Fang Hong's fishing boat approached, the radio rang again.

Fang Hong picked up the radio: "Fedrosson?"

"Fang, the radar has detected a school of fish, the number is huge, and I have made a fortune. This net is worth tens of millions. I even want to throw away the previous fish and reload it."

"This kind of thing can't be done."

"I know it too, just talking about it, we immediately started pulling the net."

Fang Hong frowned: "Fedrosson, I judge that a storm is coming."

Fedrosson: "I know, my plan is to go south immediately after pulling the net, we can hoist your boat up, and you will walk with us."

"Man, the storm must be coming from the south, from the south?"

"Come up and talk about it!"

"it is good."

At this moment, sticking to the lonely boat, that is to die, no... that is to die, there is no doubt that you will die.

Even if it is Superman, the possibility of dying in a storm without sunlight is very high, not to mention that Superman does not exist at all.

The salty sea breeze blew, Fang Hong became anxious, presumably a storm was approaching.

Two sailors boarded Fang Hong's boat and began to tie the cables on the ship's side. Fang Hong directly poured all the charcoal in the firepit into the sea to avoid fire caused by the bumps.

Fedrosong stood on the side of the boat: "Dude, you are sitting on the boat, hold on tight, we will pull you up."

Fang Hong looked at the sailors who were climbing up the rope ladder: "I will climb up with them."

"Can you do it?"

"no problem!"

Fang Hong got on the rope ladder and began to climb. Halfway through the climb, he turned his head and saw the embryonic form of the storm in the far sea.

"There is still one hour, speed speed, get off the net!"

There were many sailors from South America on board, and everyone communicated with each other in English. After climbing the rope ladder, Fang Hong looked at a sailor who was lowered from the net: "Dude, if the ship is loaded, isn't it dangerous in a storm?"

The sailor turned around: "Man, the captain's ship was purchased last year, and it is considered a relatively strong ship for us. As sailors, we are ready to die at sea at any time. What's more, the salary the captain promised us is enough. We spent three years!"

Sure enough, money is more important than anything else to people who go to sea to earn a living.

Fang Hong turned around: "Compared to these people who put life and death aside, my adventure is actually nothing. They are taking risks every moment."

"Brother Gun, you go to sea for three months a year, and you die three times a week!"

Federersson held the chart and looked at the storm. Fang Hong walked over and said, "Federson." Many Nordic people call it pine, but it actually means the son of so-and-so. For example, Sol is the son of Odin. It was Saul Odinson (Odinson).

Fedroson's father's name is Fedroson, Fedroson's full name, York Fedroson, and his son will be named Yorkson in the future.

Fedrosong took out the chart and showed it to Fang Hong: "Look, the storm is coming from this direction. Our position is a triangle. Our only way out is to detour from the southeast to Cape Favel from the deep sea."

Fang Hong frowned: "Why don't you carry Nuke on your back?"

"Look here, this area is covered with sea ice. Our fishing boats have extremely low ice-breaking capabilities. If the storm spreads to the northwest, we will be trapped and die at sea."

"And sailing to Canada?"

"No, here, here, here are all ice floes. This is a triangular dead zone."

Fang Hong pointed to the port in front of Favel Point: "After the fishing is finished, shall we drive at full speed and try to get here before the storm?"

"Brother, we can't run away from the storm. That location is further south than us. Maybe it has been hit by a storm at this time. If we go from here, the death rate is [-]%, and we will definitely hit the rocks. Look here, these few people without rocks There is no port in the area, and the offshore is equivalent to being stranded, and there is no place to escape, and death is absolute."

There's a reason seafarers who name the northernmost and southernmost points of countless islands and continents are their favourites.

Just like a natural arrow, it is impossible for ocean currents to affect both sides of a certain continental angle at the same time, so the weather on both sides is absolutely different.

At this time, the ship was on the west side of Greenland, and the storm was coming, while the east side should be calm.

Fang Hong swallowed his saliva: "You mean, we have to go through the storm and detour from the deep sea to Cape Favel?"

"Yes, although this kind of voyage is also very dangerous, as long as we don't encounter super storms, we have no possibility of accidents, not to mention, God bless us, we are devout believers."

While speaking, Fedrosson looked towards the bow of the ship.

Most ships, especially fishing boats, have a head portrait at the front, and the head of this ship is a cross.

Jesus crucified is the greatest sufferer in the world, helping all sufferers.

Of course, this is what Christianity says.

Fang Hong really wanted to tell Fedrosson that his faith was not firm at all, or to put it simply, he was not a Christian at all.

In the camera lens of the aerial camera, the lens of pulling the net is magnificent, coupled with the low and dark sky, it gives people a sense of sight of a large movie.

In the distant sky, yesterday's blue sea and crimson skyline had disappeared, replaced by black stormy clouds.

This is what the ancients called seeking wealth and wealth, right?

"Raise the net!"

"winch!"

"Engine at full throttle!"

"Left, left, close the net!"

"Trawl, trawl! Boat go, stop!"

"Close the net!"

"Damn it, knock off the splint and spread the ice, the bumpy ice just moved!"

"Captain, the ice layer is back to normal!"

"Nock, South American, can you hear me? Nock! Right, stir stir!"

"Fork fish!"

Seeing the first, second, and third, Fedrosson trembled with excitement.

When most of the fish were up, Fedrosson was extremely excited: "There are very few miscellaneous fish, all are salmon! Get rich! My maiden voyage this year, hahahaha, Fang, you are the messenger of God!"

Fang Hong has no idea about all this, but when he thinks that he has millions of dollars in this net, his heart is also burning: "No wonder there are people who are keen on sailing since ancient times. This kind of income is simply a natural gift."

When most of the fish were parked below the deck, and many fish were still jumping, Fedrosson turned around and said, "There is no time, let's drive at full speed, aim for the southeast, and hold on to 24 knots!"

The storm, the fishing boat, is like a knight rushing towards thousands of troops.

Under the lens of the aerial camera, the fishing boat is like a lonely warrior, facing difficulties and looking for life.

The rain line of the storm continued to advance, making people feel astonished that the thunder was flashing.

Farther away, the rain fell.

Not just storms, or supposed to be.

The ocean vents the accumulated energy, and the howling wind represents the anger of the sea god.

In the camera, the fishing boat suddenly pierced into the rain line.

Big waves hit, and the bow of the boat was raised by more than eight meters!
Looking at the waves in the distance.

Fang Hong sighed: "At least six or seven meters of waves, this is just a prelude, sure enough, a storm at sea!"

(End of this chapter)