The captain was holding a cigar in his mouth, and his blue eyes under his big brimming hat were shining with dangerous light.

This is a young and powerful blonde man, whose Viking bloodline makes him deeply favored by the sea god.

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Storms, ice floes, huge waves, and years of sailing experience give him the confidence to face any challenges.

But the current situation...

"No response at all?"

“No response at all.”

The young first mate nodded, his face equally solemn.

"The signal from Flanders has not disappeared, and he has even kept communicating with us."

"What are you talking about there?"

"They said..."

The first mate hesitated for a few seconds and sighed.

“Cruff.”

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“Cruff?”

"Well, there's only this sound."

The first mate handed over the headset and signaled the captain to listen carefully.

Crunch...crunch...

There is no regular and tiny sound, as if there are many people eating something, which is annoying.

The captain listened carefully for a few seconds and put down his headset.

"Go back."

The ship gradually slowed down and deflected in another direction.

"Sir, this is..."

The first mate is not short of his sailing age, but this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

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The captain seemed to feel much more at ease, so he raised his legs and took a step down on the chair.

"That's Bing talking."

He coughed twice and reached out to rub his messy beard.

"Ice…speak?"

"Um."

The captain nodded.

"Water turns into ice, and ice turns into water will make a creaking noise. It is freezing there."

"But, but it won't be frozen..."

The first mate frowned.

"The communication room is above 20 degrees above zero, and it can still be maintained at more than ten degrees even if the heating is broken. Do you think it should be frozen?"

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"The moment was the sound of a person being frozen. It should be the correspondent holding a microphone."

The captain lit another cigar.

"Charles, you rarely sail in the Arctic Circle, and you may not have encountered it."

"But from today, you have to understand one thing."

He paused and looked at the first mate.

“We are not the only ones in this ocean.”

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Flemish, Swedish means burning.

Burning port.

The structure here is a bit special, more like a lollipop inserted inland.

Most areas of the port are in direct contact with the ocean, and only one road connects the town.

The excellent iron smelting process makes the temperature here higher, attracting many special red algae floating on the shore.

From a distance, the entire port seemed to be shrouded in flames, which was quite beautiful.

"If I read it right, this place should have been destroyed."

Renard flipped the camera and showed Wang Jin the situation of Flemund.

He is still far away, so he can only see a rough look.

A piece of pale.

"This color...you stick your fingers out."

There is an extra middle finger in the picture.

Renard's pale finger frostbitten by touching the body.

"Well... I feel a bit like that, too."

The strong man frowned and turned his cell phone back, looking at his big face.

"Our captain is brave, but that's all."

“There is ice on the edge of the port, and being trapped is not fun.”

"It's all ice?"

Wang Jin raised his eyebrows.

After all, the video cannot see too many details clearly, and many things have to be described by Renard.

"Yes, it's spreading about three kilometers, and there are so many small floating ice surrounding a large piece, coming from the opposite side."

"What's the big chunk?"

"It stands tall, thick, pale, with a layer of red seaweed... like ice cream sprinkled with chili shreds. Those small floes are flat, a bit like fried yogurt."

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"You are all eating... are you hungry?"

“Some.”

Wang Jin made a judgment while talking nonsense with him.

The seaweed did not go through the process of being frozen to death, but was directly sealed into the floating ice.

That is to say, the temperature drops sharply.

"We can't beat the two of us."

Renard looked helpless.

"This ghost place is getting colder and colder. I'm trembling outside. You guy will be frozen to death when you come over."

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Wang Jin did not respond, he was muttering something in a low voice.

"Floating ice...port...three kilometers."

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After patting his forehead, Wang Jin asked another question.

"Old Lei, now look in the direction where the floating ice is floating, and look hard."

"oh."

The strong man raised his cell phone, his height and arms were more than three meters tall.

"See it."

Wang Jin sighed.

Sure enough, that's right.

"Fuck, I saw it too."

Renard frowned. His face no longer appeared in the video, but a messy and ever-changing scene, and it seemed that he was rushing to the road.
To be continued...