Chapter 605
Sheyan couldn’t refrain from cursing the realm after viewing the list of notifications .
When he had returned to the present world previously, he utilized his idle time to conduct some internet research . Analyzing the naval coordinates written on Bernard Fokke’s voyage log, he went one step further to figure out Bernard Fokke’s concrete sailing route towards Africa .
During his research, he realized there was probably a gulf stream in the Caribbean Sea world that wasn’t a reality in the real world . This gulf stream was named by Bernard Fokke as Pandora’s Gulfstream . As long as one sailed in accordance to this gulf stream, even a purely wind reliant ship could voyage with unparalleled velocity .
Though that was so, Sheyan could infer that with the Dingyuan, he would require at least 6 days to reach Africa .
Of course, that was in the case of zero outside interference . Instead, the realm had mercilessly handed them only 152 hours!! This indicated that Sheyan only had an 8 hour buffer period! This point alone offered Sheyan an immense display of severity to the horrors of this world!
Regardless, Sheyan could only sigh and accept his fate . He then immediately contacted the Dingyuan, of which he realized his crew of pirates had just pillaged a Spanish merchant ship, before sailing to the pirate’s port, Tortuga, to offload their dirty goods . After resupplying, those pirates had just sailed out of the port .
At present, they were estimatedly not even a hundred nautical miles away from Tortuga .
Sheyan immediately designated his destination to be Tortuga . Then, he instructed his pirate crew to hastily pick them up . Afterwards, the trio proceeded to enter the Caribbean Sea word .
Sheyan was now a veteran of Tortuga and before he entered the realm, he had overheard the conversation between Stalo and Zeus . Knowing that they would most likely be in pursuit today, he led the trio towards the port harbor at once . With a half-trading-half-commandeering method, he acquired a tiny single-masted boat and hastily sailed out .
In this manner, it prevented a direct confrontation against Stalo’s group on dry land . Secondly, it would save him additional time!
A measly 8 hours buffer time… . a chance encounter with a legendary creature or a tempestuous storm could utterly ruin those 8 hours . Hence, Sheyan didn’t dare to play the card of simply awaiting his subordinates, opting to save any tiny bit of additional time!
Meanwhile, Stalo had recruited an underling named Douglas as he followed Sheyan’s footsteps into this world . Their designation point was also Tortuga port, where Prince Stalo had to fork out a whole 5 achievement points and 10,000 utility points to accomplish that .
Even though he was a Reserve-duty Brigadier General who was conferred with an array of privileges, the number of free privileges offered to him was vastly inferior to Sheyan!
When they finally arrived at the harbour, they could only behold a tiny single-masted boat seemingly about to disappear into the misty ocean . Brother Black was presently waving his arms enthusiastically from afar while blowing whistles at them .
Prince Stalo snorted coldly and immediately hopped onto a lateral fishing boat, which had just anchored by the port .
Unbeknownst what Douglas whispered to the pirates of that fishing boat, one could only observe flourishing black gas enshrouding the heads of those pirates, before manipulating them to jump overboard as though they were hypnotized .
Spash! Spash! Only sparing an adequate amount of manpower to pilot the ship, Douglas commenced his tight pursue of Sheyan!
Right now, the gap between both ships were approximately 2-3 kilometres .
With such a vast distance between them, excluding a specialized sniper like Mcdh, it would be impossible to harm one’s opponent . After pursuing a long while, Douglas still failed to pull in or shorten the gap .
Initially brimming with confidence, Douglas started to frown suspiciously as he spoke to Prince Stalo .
"My title of ‘Pirate Captain’ can enhance a ship’s passive velocity by 15% . Moreover, our ship has probably more members as compared to Seaman’s puny boat . Yet our speed is actually even . Could it be that Seaman brat possesses an equipment that can substantially boost one’s sailing velocity? An equipment that can absolve the disparity between the two?"
Prince Stalo’s white hair fluttered along the wind, as he shut his eyes with both arms folded across his chest and issued .
"Since he dares to spout such conceited nonsense, he definitely has tricks up his sleeves . That guy’s supportive abilities are extremely impressive, don’t worry about such abnormalities . With such a vast distance . . . . oh hoh, it seems like only a military rank ability can cause disturbances over this distance . I shall assist you a little . "
While speaking, Prince Stalo’s nightmare imprint emanated a dull brilliance . This was the military rank ability, ‘Clout of Dignity’, Prince Stalo had acquired when he advanced to the Reserve-duty Brigadier General rank .
Within a large area, all foes would suffer a 10% of absolute speed decline, an effect that couldn’t be weakened, but totally ineffective against individuals with a higher military rank . Stalo would use this military ability to compliment his personal ‘Beckoning of the Extreme North’ Ice halo ability . The total movement speed suppression on his foes would be tremendously terrifying .
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