Lugia, my name of the elf

On the route between the Fourth Island and Storm Island, all the boatmen, including Cage, felt a sense of relief.

Especially Cage's father, as the bowman and chief shipbuilder of Storm Shipyard, if there is any problem with this new type of ship;

For example, if there is any discrepancy or inconsistency with the previous description given in response to the high priest, then he will definitely be implicated to a certain extent and will no longer be trusted by the higher-ups of the tribe.

Moreover, if this were the case, Cage's father would inevitably be worried about his son's future;

He has lived a certain age, but this master shipbuilder would not want to see his son Cage's development path blocked due to his own negligence and carelessness.

But fortunately, the development of things is bizarre and even unpredictable.

But fortunately, they were finally able to reluctantly submit the results of this experiment in accordance with the "not relying on manpower" mentioned in the report.

Now, all the boatmen are still unable to calm down and are still amazed;

The new type of ship, with the reluctant operation of everyone, cut through the waves on the endless blue sea.

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"Hahaha, the ship without manpower is still sailing. Great God of Storm, we have created a new history of the Storm Tribe. We are witnesses of a new era, hahaha." A voice came from the cabin. It was both exciting and a trembling voice.

The owner of the voice was Cage, a talented shipbuilder who took the lead in designing a new type of ship after being inspired by Lugia;

But at this moment, the young man's face was pale and his eyes were tightly closed. He was obviously suffering from some huge psychological fear and pressure.

He was sitting alone in a corner of the cabin, muttering to himself as if in a daze:

"I'm so happy, yuck!"

"Although I don't know why the ship can still sail in the headwind, ugh, but I believe that even if people of this era can't figure it out, there will definitely be people in future generations who want to understand the principle. vomit!"

"The storm is blowing, it will be like this, ugh!"

"Great God, please forgive me, I didn't mean it, ugh!"

"...."

Cage's eyes were dizzy. He covered his mouth and kept retching.

The sound of the sea breeze and breaking waves in his ears made him extremely excited, but the fear of the deep sea still existed, which caused his body to have a weird reaction that he couldn't stop;

For example, dizziness, heart palpitations, low sugar levels, unstoppable retching, etc.

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"My God of Storms, Cage, if you are so afraid of the deep sea, you should stay on Fen Island and not sail with us." Cage's father entered the cabin and saw his son who looked pale and haggard. , the old boatman's face showed a look of intolerance, and he spoke to persuade.

"No! This ship is a revelation from the great God of Storms. I can't live up to that god, let alone waste this precious opportunity. Moreover, I must often sit on a new type of sailboat in the future. Only in this way can I be inspired. Continue to design and build better ships. Father, don’t you often say that people’s dreams should not be defeated by anything?” Cage covered his mouth to prevent him from retching, even though his face looked confused and painful, but Still said firmly and solemnly.

"Dream..." Cage's father's eyes suddenly became a little blurry. Looking at his son who was persistently pursuing his dream, he seemed to see his former self, and he suddenly sighed in his heart that time flies by;

Then, his eyes became soft and distressed again.

"In the near future, my ships will surely sail on the sea like the stars, carrying tribal people one after another who hope to explore a larger and farther world, and help them realize their dreams of sea navigation. And the great storm will witness All this, therefore, I must not be afraid of myself and choose to retreat!" Cage's eyes became full of expectation and life, as if he had come back to life from a sick and depressed state.

Cage's old father stopped talking. He had a vague feeling that his child had truly grown up.

The old boatman took his eyes away from Cage and slowly moved to the vast sea. He couldn't help but feel something in his heart and thought:

"Great God of Storms, was this all what you expected?"

"If so, please give me your love and wisdom and help my child. Cage is always reckless..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the originally calm sea breeze suddenly became more rapid, as if in response to the father's wish, and the speed of the new ship increased a bit.

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Under the new type of ship, a white and supreme figure slowly followed;

"If he can strengthen himself and work hard, he doesn't need me, and his friends around him will help him." Lugia raised his head, looked thoughtfully at the new type of ship that could barely be called a "sailboat", and said to himself replied.

Lugia just gave Cage a revelation. As for what this boy can eventually grow into, and what he can gain from it, it all depends on his own progress and thinking.

All Lugia can do and give has been completed.

As for Cage, unless something strange happened to Allan that day, Lugia would not continue to help Cage too much.

And now the Storm Tribe finally looks a little like what Lugia wanted. He presented the "Special Talent Panel" he made in his mind;

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Tribe: Storm Tribe

God: Lugia

Special believer 1: Jayne, mural craftsman, carving master and artist.

Special Believer 2: Alan·Storm Judge·Elf Trainer.

Special Believer 3: Datari, Storm Scholar, and Mathematical Geometer.

Special believer 4: Cage, boatman and manufacturer.

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It can be seen that under Lugia's operation, the talent reserve of the Storm Tribe has taken a gratifying shape.

Although the number of special believers is still very small, and the industry distribution is extremely limited, it is impossible to form a blowout innovation scale.

Crogia believes that with the change in his observational thinking and the increasingly prosperous tribe population, more special believers will be born in the Stormwind Tribe;

Let this former seven islands grow stronger and stronger, and spread the footprints of the storm and the name of Lugia to every corner of the planet.

Therefore, it is necessary for the people of the Storm Tribe to possess sailing technology before they can truly master the core power of the elves.

After all, it is too early at this stage to directly develop rideable elves on the sea or in the air such as the Whale King, Gyarados, and Big Eagle;

People from the New Thinking tribe, including Alan and Cage, sometimes call elves "sea monsters," and this is even more true for the attitude of other adult tribesmen toward elves.

Everything has to be done step by step, and the price of being too hasty is irreversible collapse.

Moreover, there is a more important matter that Lugia needs to deal with personally at the moment;

That is what he needs to build a real miracle on the land of Storm God Island;

A spectacle that makes the world marvel and awe, announcing the birth of Storm and the arrival of Lugia to the sky, abyss and the world of heaven and earth!

This is one of the reasons why Lugia went to Storm Island with Cage and others;

Whether it’s admiring the exclamation reactions of ordinary people when they see epoch-making products, or Lugia himself coming out to relieve his boredom, in short;

With new ideas, Lugia felt that he had to do something to speed up the development of the tribe and provide some catalysts.

In particular, we have to find a way to get some special elves to settle on the Island of Storm God.

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And on the Storm God Island, under the gaze of countless eyes including the high priest Poseline, several island leaders, and many warriors;

A strange ship that people have never seen before, riding the strong wind and riding the waves, breaks into everyone's sight;

It breaks past perceptions and subverts the common sense they thought was correct;

"Look! It's a ship from the shipyard on the fourth island."

"The storm is above, what do I see?!"

"My God of Storms, they actually created a ship that can sail without relying on warriors to paddle!"

"No way, this must be fake! There must be a hidden oar, yes, it must be like this! Maybe it's under the boat, just where we can't see it!"

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could they deceive the high priest?!"

"Hey! If the oar was on the bottom of the boat, wouldn't the boat leak? But why won't it sink?"

"Haha, if I have this ship, I hope I can explore it. I'm really curious about what is there further out in the sea. Is it a real forest and vast grassland?"

"According to the legends passed down from generation to generation in our Seven Islands, our ancestors came from a huge ancient continent. Now, can we finally go back!"

"...."

At this time, because what they saw in their eyes was so shocking and unbelievable, the soldiers subconsciously broke the originally silent atmosphere and began to discuss it one after another.