(Congratulations to Yan Bao for becoming the new leader of this book. Thank you.)
Shen Lang was lucky.
Because the tornado didn't engulf him. Otherwise, there would only be one result, completely smashed.
However, the tornado took him away.
It was really like a giant dragon, crazily devouring the water vapor on the sea, spinning wildly, getting bigger and bigger.
Finally, it was like a giant tentacle connecting the sea and the sky, crazily sweeping towards the northeast.
In front of this giant tornado, Shen Lang's hot air balloon was as fragile as a small soap bubble.
He wasn't engulfed, but his hot air balloon was taken away.
The tornado moved very fast, reaching a maximum speed of about 100 kilometers per hour.
Shen Lang's hot air balloon was dragged by this tornado, flying towards the northeast.
The turbulence in the air was far greater than any plane, and the key point was that it was spinning rapidly.
Dozens of laps, hundreds of laps, thousands of laps!
Shen Lang desperately tied himself to the basket.
Now, his life was really as fragile as a soap bubble, easily broken.
And he could almost see nothing.
The remaining force of the tornado dragged his hot air balloon wildly.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom …"
The lightning in the sky crazily struck and tore.
The only thing Shen Lang could see was that the Devil's Triangle was getting farther and farther away from him.
My wife, my family.
But …
I have to believe in Mulan.
I have to believe in that big ship.
I can definitely pass through the Devil's Triangle and reach the new world in the center of the Devil's Triangle.
There were several risks in entering the Devil's Triangle.
First was the lightning. The ubiquitous lightning could easily tear any ship apart.
Ships in the era of sailing ships were very miserable when they were struck by lightning. Once struck, they would burn. During the Napoleonic Wars, the British fleet was struck by lightning and lost hundreds of ships.
Moreover, the lightning in the entire Devil's Triangle was innumerable, without any pattern. It was impossible to avoid it.
Therefore, most ships would be smashed after entering.
However, when Shen Lang's ship was being built, he had already done a complete set of lightning protection measures. A large amount of metal was used to guide lightning into the sea without destroying the ship.
There was another scary thing about the Devil's Triangle.
That was a hurricane, a tornado.
In front of the power of Heaven and Earth, any ship is weak.
However, Baby Mulan had a hunch about hurricanes and tornadoes, so she could lead the ship to successfully avoid them.
"Baby, we leave our family to you."
"I believe you will make sure they are safe."
With the help of the lightning, Shen Lang waved at the Demonic Triangle that was getting further and further away.
Then, he fainted.
That was because his vestibular function had reached its limit.
Heavens, where are you taking me?
Whatever, whatever!
No matter where you take me, it's the will of heaven.
As long as there are people around, I, Shenlang, will be able to rise to the sky and make waves.
… …
After an unknown period of time!
Perhaps it had been several days and nights.
Shen Lang woke up.
His head was splitting and his stomach was growling.
However, his dehydration was still manageable. The torrential rain that accompanied the tornado almost filled the Shenlang Tube to its brim.
It took a lot of effort for Shen Lang to open his eyes.
The rays of the sun were so strong that people couldn't open their eyes.
What the hell?
Where … where is this? How far is this from the Great Yan Empire? How far is it from the Demonic Triangle?
Shen Lang entered the AI to check the various data. He had been unconscious for four days and three nights.
Of course, the specific flight time might not be that long.
However, Shen Lang estimated that this place should be more than 10,000 miles away from the Demonic Triangle.
It should be more than 15,000 miles away from the Great Yan Empire.
And this was only a conservative estimate. How far is it exactly? Only God knows.
Then where is this place? Only God knows.
At this moment, everything around him was a vast and boundless sea.
Shen Lang was in the basket, which was floating on the sea.
The basket was still intact, but the hot air balloon was riddled with holes and was floating on the sea.
The sky was clear.
The sky was so blue, and the sea was so blue. The sea and the sky were connected, almost indistinguishable.
This scenery was really beautiful, but what was the use of it? There was no way to go up to the sky and no way to go down to the ground.
Shen Lang checked the basket. Other than his backpack, everything else was gone.
There was no food or water. His backpack was filled with some very important equipment, medicine, specimens, etc.
He would starve to death if he floated on the sea like this. If it did not rain, he would also die of thirst. More importantly, he could not bathe. He would die of filth.
He had not brushed his teeth or washed his hair for more than three days. How was he going to live like this?
Where was the land? You can just give me any island you want.
If I had a few more women on the island, I would be able to reproduce.
… …
Shen Lang was calculating in his mind. Was this sea within the territory of Qiu Yao 'er's overseas empire?
Also, what was the name of her empire? According to the information given to him by the Dreamy Cloud Lake, Qiu Yao 'er had established a large empire overseas. But what was the name of the empire? There were all sorts of names.
Just like that, Master Lang sat in the basket, drifting on the sea.
He did not even have an oar. Even if he did, he would not know where to row.
So he just drifted.
He just drifted and drifted …
He did not know how long he had been drifting.
Shen Lang was already feeling thirsty. His hunger was getting worse.
It was still a vast and boundless sea, as if there would never be an end.
He was so hungry that he had no choice. If he did not eat, he would starve to death.
Fishing in the sea?
He had overestimated Master Lang's abilities. He had never done any manual labor since he was young.
He had never even cut his fingernails. He did not even bathe himself. Only a beauty in a thousand could cut his nails for him.
"Sigh!"
Shen Lang sighed.
Why bother?
He took the backpack and took out a test tube from inside.
It was filled with green liquid. To be precise, it was the corpses of neurotoxin parasites.
He carefully poured a third of it into the sea.
A moment later!
Countless dead fish floated up.
There were hundreds and thousands of them.
Shen Lang casually scooped up a dozen or so. He removed the rattan from the basket, lit it up, and started to roast the fish.
Why not eat it raw?
Master Lang could never get tired of eating fine grilled fish. It was already unfair for him to eat roasted fish. How could he eat it raw?
Impossible!
After eating his fill, Master Lang lazily lay down in the basket and dozed off.
Don't mess around.
At this time, physical strength was very precious. Just let it float.
According to probability, there were still many islands on the sea. There should be an island after a few hundred or thousand miles.
As for fresh water?
He could only hope that God would give him some face.
Moreover, the weather at sea was unpredictable. The probability of a shower was very high.
The weather was so hot that water vapor kept gathering in the air. If there was even a little bit of cold air, it would rain.
Don't worry, don't worry.
Sure enough, it rained after more than two hours.
Shen Lang took the opportunity to take a shower and brush his teeth.
Then, he lazily lay down in the basket and let it float.
At this time, he had to pray that there would be no big waves. Otherwise, this basket would easily be smashed to pieces.
A delicate person like Master Lang would be even more easily smashed.
He floated for another three days and three nights.
In order not to get tanned, Shen Lang cut off the cloth of the hot air balloon and made a sunshade.
Not only that, he also used the cloth of the hot air balloon to make a pot to store fresh water and boil it to drink.
If he got tired of eating grilled fish every day, he could make fish soup to eat.
Also, he could use it to dry salt. Drying salt was not enough. He had to refine it into refined salt. Not only was it delicious, but it could also be used to brush his teeth.
Master Lang even used the mirror-like surface of the sea to comb his hair and shave his beard.
It was a pity that he did not bring a facial mask. Otherwise, he could put on a facial mask.
Are you f * cking escaping or on vacation?
…
Finally!
He floated for a whole five days.
In the AI, Master Lang watched the Game of Thrones several times.
When he saw the passion, he could not help but have fun.
Mother Long was a little short!
Aunt Flame was still the most beautiful and had a good figure.
In terms of figure, the two little bitches from Dornn were the best. It was a pity that there were not many scenes and even less of them were exposed.
Then, he looked up!
Shen Lang saw an island.
He immediately cried tears of joy. He finally saw an island.
If he did not see an island, this basket would have been torn apart and burned down by him.
Who asked him to squander? Not only did he have to eat cooked food, but he also had to drink boiled water. Otherwise, he would have taken a hot bath.
Shen Lang raised the simple sail made from the cloth of the hot air balloon and adjusted the direction.
Instantly, the basket floated toward the island!
… …
Two hours later, Shen Lang landed on the island.
No words could describe the ecstasy in his heart.
But at the same time, no words could describe the f * ck in his heart.
I'm rich.
I'm rich.
I can wear out iron shoes in fruitless search, but find it by chance.
Why can't I, Master Lang, crush all the battles I fought in the State of Yue?
Why do I have to rely on avalanches and tsunamis?
There was only one reason.
There was no nitrate mine.
All the nitrate had to be scraped from the latrine.
How much could be scraped from that?
Therefore, every time Shen Lang produced gunpowder, he would spend half a year producing it and use it up in one go.
Moreover, it was not really useful. It was very difficult to use gunpowder in battle.
Everything was because of the lack of nitrate.
Without large nitrate mines, there was no way to produce more powerful explosives on a large scale. Things like TNT and nitroglycerin could not be produced.
Shen Lang let the people of the Heavenly Society search for tens of thousands of miles of land and sea.
There were records of large nitrate mines on Earth in Shen Lang, but unfortunately, this was not Earth.
For a few years, they did not find a single nitrate mine.
And in front of them!
It was an incomparably large nitrate island.
Nitrate, which was incomparably precious in Shen Lang's eyes, was everywhere here.
Countless of them.
Most importantly, the smell of nitrate here was so high that it made people want to cry.
How strange?
It was not strange at all for phosphorous to appear on an island like this. Countless piles of bird droppings, after thousands of years of evolution, would become phosphorous.
But on Earth, large nitrate mines usually appeared on land, and most of them were deserts. For example, the Atacama Desert in Chile, or the Turpan region in China.
It was very strange for a large nitrate mine to appear on an island like this.
But who cares?
Shen Lang squatted on the ground, picked up a piece of high-quality nitrate, and kissed it a few times.
I finally found you.
How much is there?
Who knows, but it must be an astronomical figure.
Shen Lang was even more excited than if he had found a big gold mine.
With a large nitrate mine, future firearms would no longer be a dream.
I'm rich, I'm rich.
It was obvious that almost no one had ever set foot on this island.
In that case, it belongs to me, Shen Lang.
From now on, it will be called Mulan Island.
It's as hot as my baby Mulan.
… …
But after the ecstasy and excitement.
Master Lang was a little stunned.
Because this island was extremely desolate, there were no traces of life.
Not to mention animals, not even half a plant could be seen.
This was in line with the environment for the birth of a nitrate mine. A desert.
Shen Lang wanted to try to measure the size of this island.
But he quickly gave up, because walking in the desert would kill him.
In short, this island was very big, and Shen Lang could not see the end of it.
What should he do next?
There was no fresh water on this island, no life. It was simply impossible to survive.
It was really fatal.
There was not even any wood on this island.
My basket can't burn for much longer.
…
Next, Master Lang used stones to build a small hut for himself.
He used hot air balloon cloth to pad the inside. It was impossible to sleep directly on the ground, it was too dirty.
Next, he dug a hole in the ground and padded hot air balloon cloth so that he could catch water when it rained.
He had to continue drying salt.
He had to diversify his food.
He couldn't just eat fish. He had to have sea urchins and sea cucumbers too.
After searching for a long time, he finally found seaweed and kelp.
Now he even had vitamins.
He even had facial masks.
Do you know about kelp facial masks? They were very useful!
Also, a large amount of dried seaweed and kelp could be used to make fire.
… …
Time flowed like water. The years flew by.
Shen Lang had been wandering on this deserted island for more than 20 days.
This desolate and uninhabited island with no trace of life had simply … made Shen Lang fatter, whiter, and even a little stronger.
Was he living a miserable life?
No!
Every meal was nutritious, with two dishes and one soup.
There was even iced fish jelly.
With saltpeter, he could make ice, but unfortunately, there was no sugar, so he could not make ice cream.
However, fish jelly was quite delicious. Occasionally, he would eat sea cucumber sashimi and salmon sashimi for a change of taste.
But soon, he would not be able to have fun.
All his food came from the parasite nerve medicine from Stupa Mountain. With a little bit of it, countless fish would soon come up.
But this thing would soon be used up.
Therefore, Shen Lang seized the time to dry the fish. Otherwise, he would be a vegetarian every day.
He did not have to worry about food or clothing. Was his life like that of an immortal?
And there was no lack of entertainment.
There were hundreds of movies and hundreds of high-definition action movies stored in the brain.
There were also countless books.
His spiritual life was also very rich.
Of course, Master Lang did not waste all his time on these vulgar movies.
Every day, he would study the ancient texts stored in the Smart Brain.
This was almost the most leisurely time of his life, and he could not waste it.
He took the opportunity to understand these ancient books and read them thoroughly.
Was Master Lang happy living such a leisurely immortal life?
He was burning with anxiety!
Every day, he waited for a ship to appear on the sea.
It was useless for him to guard this island alone, even if there were countless saltpeter mines.
He needed people and territory.
He needed cities, he needed a country, he needed an army, and he needed development.
That way, he could kill his way back to the Great Yan Empire in the shortest time possible.
Take back Raging Tide City, take back the State of Yue.
Destroy the New Qian Kingdom, destroy the two traitors, Ying Guang and Ying Wuming.
Destroy Ning Han, destroy Ji Xuan.
Destroy Sky-sea Pavilion, Stupa Mountain, Punishing Sky Pavilion, and other transcendent forces.
Destroy the Great Yan Empire.
My goal, Shen Lang, is still to have no enmity with the world!
However, his goal had entered a whole new stage.
Almost all of Shen Lang's enemies had been killed.
Right now, none of Jiang Lang's enemies had moved.
These people were still alive and well. In fact, they were even at the peak of their lives. Each of them could summon the wind and rain, and their power could overturn the world.
Instead, it was Shen Lang.
He had been forced to flee overseas.
There was also his precious Mulan, who had brought the three little ones into the dangerous Devil's Triangle.
His father-in-law, Jin Zhuo, and his mother-in-law, Su Peipei, had lost hundreds of years of family business, Marquis Xuanwu Mansion, and Raging Tide City because of Shen Lang. They had fled thousands of miles into the Devil's Triangle.
And Ning Yuanxian and Ning Zheng had lost their throne and the State of Yue because of him, Shen Lang.
All of this was thanks to the Great Yan Empire and the few transcendent forces.
Their hatred was as deep as the sea!
Their enemies were very deep.
If Shen Lang did not skin these enemies alive and grind their bones to ashes, how could he face his loved ones?
What ruler of the world?
What emperor of the Great Qian Empire?
I don't care at all.
My only goal is to have no enmity with the world.
Never forget my original intention.
If I can't kill all of these enemies, how can I, Shen Lang, live in this world?
In this one month!
Shen Lang had to write the names of his enemies on the ground with saltpeter every time.
Ning Han, Ji Xuan, Ying Guang, Ying Wuming, Great Yan's emperor, Sky-sea Pavilion, Stupa Mountain …
It was a long list, and he had to add more as he saw fit.
He needed an army, a country.
He couldn't do anything on this deserted island.
Qiu Yao 'er, where is your overseas empire?
Sea, when are you going to send me a boat?
It didn't matter what ship it was, even if it was a pirate ship.
Even a pirate ship, even a ghost ship.
As long as you can take me away from here.
As long as you can take me to a country, a city.
I, Shen Lang, guarantee that I will prosper in a month, and become someone above others in half a year.
In a year, I will take control of this city.
In order to rise in power in the shortest time possible.
I, Shen Lang, can do anything.
Darling Mulan, you must forgive me.
What if I need to sacrifice my incomparably handsome face when the time comes?
Whether it's a handsome man trick or a muddy water trick, as long as I can become stronger quickly, I, Shen Lang, can do anything.
… …
Shen Lang prayed every day for a ship to appear on the sea.
He maintained his skin, trimmed his beard and hair, brushed his teeth three times, and bathed twice.
He made sure that he was always in his handsome state.
I, Master Lang, am weak, and I may not be able to communicate in this foreign world.
Therefore, my sharpest weapon might be my incomparably handsome appearance.
He even began to train his body. If he needed to use a handsome man trick, his face alone wouldn't be enough.
Strong, strong.
Powerful, powerful.
Lasting, lasting.
One, two, three, four!
However, two whole months passed, and still no ship passed.
What a f * cking dog.
No ship, no one to look at, no matter how well he maintained his appearance, what use was it?
Hence, one day, Shen Lang was so depressed that he stopped using facial masks and trimming his beard.
Oh my god!
Give me a ship, I beg of you.
Any ship is fine.
I've been here for a few months.
If no ship passes by, I'll really go crazy alone.
I've written the names of my enemies a few hundred times.
Whether it's an ogre ship or an undead ship, I dare to go on it.
As long as it's a ship, as long as it can take me out of here, anything is fine!
Then...
Suddenly, the shadow of a mast came into view.
It seemed like a ship was coming.
Afraid that it was an illusion, Shen Lang quickly widened his eyes.
It wasn't an illusion!
It was really a ship.
Because the sails came into view.
The ship was getting closer and closer.
Of course, its destination wasn't this deserted island. It was just passing by.
Because it was sailing in the east direction.
It was close enough. Shen Lang could even see the ship's flag and the painting of a burning octopus on the sail.
What the hell was this?
Which force did this ship belong to?
There was no such flag in Shen Lang's records.
A burning octopus.
Why wasn't it a squid? It was so hot.
Next, Shen Lang hurriedly lit the fire that he had prepared.
There were seaweed, kelp, and dried feces.
Instantly, a thick cloud of smoke rose into the sky.
It was especially eye-catching.
Soon, the people on the ship noticed the thick smoke and started to approach the deserted island.
… …
The ship was huge, with a displacement of over a thousand tons.
Master Lang began to pray.
Please don't let this be a pirate ship.
Pirate ships were usually filled with men, and their sexual orientation was unknown.
A peerlessly handsome man like Shen Lang would be more dangerous.
It would be best if the ship was filled with women, and there were beauties among them.
Forget it!
He hoped that this ship belonged to Chou Yao 'er.
Look, humans were greedy.
Human nature was insatiable. Just a moment ago, Shen Lang had said that it would be fine as long as it was a ship, even if it was an Ogre ship.
Now, he hoped that it was Chou Yao 'er's ship.
Who knew where Chou Yao 'er's empire was?
Soon, a small sampan was dispatched from the ship and approached the island.
Oh!
Master Lang was a little disappointed.
Two strong black men rowed the boat, and a brown man stood still. He had a sinister gaze and a fierce expression, and he held a machete in his hand.
There were no beauties.
The sampan docked.
The brown warrior came in front of Shen Lang and looked him up and down for a while, his eyes shining.
He was probably shocked by Shen Lang's handsome face.
Then, he mumbled a few words.
What did he say?
He didn't understand at all.
However, this person seemed to be excited.
What did he mean?
Why was he excited?
And he looked at Shen Lang up and down for a while, and he even looked at him in circles?
Shen Lang began to talk to him.
Chinese, English, Spanish, Portuguese, French …
He didn't understand any of it.
F * ck!
Finally, the warrior waved his hand.
Two strong black men stepped forward, lifted Shen Lang up, and took him away from the island.
They sat in the small sampan and rowed toward the ship.
A moment later!
Shen Lang boarded the ship.
He felt that he had entered the tiger's den.
This was a pirate ship.
There were ferocious pirates everywhere on the ship.
When Shen Lang boarded the ship, these pirates stared at him and revealed strange smiles.
Their teeth were yellow and black.
Everyone's smile was filled with natural evilness.
What, what did this mean?
The eyes of this group of people were really like wolves that had caught their prey.
"Bang!"
Shen Lang was directly locked in a cabin, and the door was locked from the outside.
His backpack was still there, and no one collected it.
What did this mean?
There was only one meaning. In the eyes of this group of pirates, Shen Lang was very, very valuable.
Far more than the things in his backpack.
Because this group of pirates and the warrior who picked him up were very surprised when they saw his gaze.
It was as if they had picked up some treasure.
And it was a priceless treasure?
What were they trying to do?
… …
Everything that happened next further proved this point.
This group of pirates sent relatively exquisite food and brand new clothes on time every day.
But they never opened the door, and no one was allowed to contact him.
This attitude was like picking up a panda and then carefully feeding it, lest it go bad.
This was too strange.
Moreover, every time, it was that brown-skinned warrior who sent him food.
The gaze he looked at Shen Lang became more and more strange.
More and more happy.
It was as if he was going to make a fortune.
And Shen Lang was the treasure that would make him rich.
… …
Because there was a complete language barrier, Shen Lang had no idea what was going on.
He also did not know what the other party wanted to do.
In short, it was very strange.
In such a strange atmosphere.
The ship sailed for a few days and nights.
Next, the pirates sent essence, gems, rings, necklaces, exquisite boots, silk clothes, and so on.
They even sent a mirror.
Damn!
This was even stranger.
What did they want me to do?
Shen Lang's scalp went numb, and his hair stood on end.
This was really a bit creepy.
… …
Dang dang dang dang!
In this strange atmosphere, the voyage of the ship finally came to an end.
Then, the cabin window opened for the first time.
Shen Lang could not help but look outside.
Then...
He could not help but be stunned.
A huge city appeared in front of him.
A gorgeous city in a foreign land.
This city was built on a bay, and everywhere he looked, there was gold everywhere.
How much gold was used to build this?
It was so prosperous.
The streets were bustling with people.
Which city was this?
Whose city was this?
Could it be the city of Qiu Yao'er's overseas empire?
Or else? Would this city belong to me in the future?
… …
Note: The new plot idea took a few hours, I really racked my brain! Brothers, give me your monthly votes, give me encouragement, let me write better!
Thank you Macuy, the tearless lazy, Ame1216, the name of this place can be written with twelve words, the ten thousand reward of Broken Flower and Broken Water.
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