It was a terrible night, and Merian's ancestors had no memory of what was born behind him, but they felt that they were constantly being shaken. He instinctively hugged the mast that fell on the deck, and it was this move that saved his life. Because not long after, their ships, of course, were first struck by lightning, and then overturned by huge waves and sunk into the sea.

When Merian's ancestors woke up again, he had not floated on the sea or brought the waves to the deserted island, but seemed to have been taken to a very strange place.

Because the sky was not blue, and it was even more gray around it, and it was very quiet, so quiet that he could hear his heartbeat. Do you know? It was a very terrible feeling. In fact, if it weren't for the mast he was holding tightly lying quietly beside him, and under his ribs that were still vaguely painful, he would have doubted whether he was dreaming.

He simply pulled the sleeves that had been torn at some point, then tore them into strips of cloth, and thorned the wounds, and then the ancestors of Merian staggered and stood up. Years of sea experience told him whether he was not completely out of danger now. He had to figure out where he was and how... Go home, yes, go home, go home, go home, go home with the smell of bread and wheat, the home of the gentle wife, and the old child...

But what is this place? The more Merian's ancestors walked, the more frightened he felt. You must know that he was also an old sailor. He had never seen such a beach or a port. But here, the omnipotent God testified, it was impossible for the landform of the islands and reefs. Of course, this place is not like Nei6, and it is too quiet...

Bent down and gently lifted the soil on the ground. The mud was very loose. In fact, it was better to say it was sand than mud. It was very fine and fine sand. To put it simply, the sand was even a little thinner than the flour used to make bread at home, and there was no trace of vegetation on this land. This is definitely not good news. You should know that even in the desert, there will still be desert plants such as big rhinoceros horns and cactus. If you don’t think about it, it means that there may be no water here at all.

My heart was sinking little by little, looking at the fine sand that looked almost like borderless, Merian's ancestors felt that his heart was cold, and subconsciously touched his pocket, with nothing inside, no water, no food... At that time, he was almost completely desperate.

And at this moment, a small bulge not far from him caught his attention. In a flat fine sand, even a little bulge was very easy to attract attention. Merian's ancestors walked slowly towards that with uneasy and uncontrollable fear.

The small bulge slowly enlarged in front of his eyes. That shape was a human!

There are people here!!!

Merian's ancestors were so excited that they almost cried. No matter who he was or who he was, as long as they were a person, it was a great comfort to him at that time. He had never experienced the quiet and empty person as if you were the only one in the world. He could not understand his feelings at that time. Merian's ancestors could be rolling and crawling towards the person lying on the ground.

"God~" But when he saw the figure lying on the ground, he couldn't help but gasp, because he looked at the person lying on the ground and dressed up, and that was a pirate. If nothing unexpected happened, it was probably one of the group of pirates who had robbed their ship before.

Instinctively pulled out the hidden dagger from the leggings, and Merian's ancestors carefully approached the pirate.

With his ragged clothes, leather armor vests, the Vikings' iconic horned helmet, and his tangled, thick arms, Merian's ancestor Hao did not doubt the power hidden in him. If he was awake, he might be able to twist his neck with just one hand. He sniffed for a moment, swallowed hard, tightened the dagger in his hand, and gritted his teeth. Merian's ancestors walked slowly towards the pirate who was not sure whether it was dead or alive.

Although his breathing was a little weak, the pirate was still breathing. Merian's ancestors put the dagger in his hand on the pirate's neck several times, but finally put it down. He gritted his teeth and pulled it away, and helped the pirate up.

In the days that followed, Melian's ancestors had been grateful for their soft hearts countless times, because although they were cleansing, the Vikings were not a person who was kind to revenge. In this desert where there seemed to be nothing else except sand, they let go of their hostility and became each other's support.

They had no water, and the only source of water was the small bottle of inferior spirits hidden in the Vikings.

They found no food, and in fact, there was no other living thing here except the two of them.

The only thing they are grateful for is that although this area is just like the desert, it does not have the scorching sun. Not only that, in addition to the lack of any vegetation, the climate here can even be called very comfortable, and the suitable climate also saves the two of them a lot of physical strength.

Although the two men also found the wreckage of their hulls and some other ones on the way, they did not see a second living person except for the dead crew members or pirates. As the search range of the two men expanded, they also saw the wreckage of other ships, but those ships did not look like older ships.

The two tried their best to collect all the materials they could collect and utilize, but unfortunately, the food accounted for a very, very small part of the materials they collected. It was at that time that Merian's ancestors first appeared. No matter how much gold and silver, how precious jewelry, or how gorgeous it was, it was sometimes more precious than a black bread or a small bottle of water.

Merian's ancestors wrote in their diary: I am glad that I did not kill the Viking at that time. In fact, without his existence, I think I would not have survived in the end. The boundless silence and the survival supplies were decreasing... If he hadn't been encouraging me, maybe I would have been crazy long ago.

However, no matter how much they save, the little bit of supplies will soon come to an end, and the threat of death will come again. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!