Tacitus's face suddenly changed!!

"As you and I saw, the second ship is finished. What disappeared with the second ship is not only the more than one hundred crew members and the people in our church, but not only your ten outstanding sacred knights. My two subordinates... and the storage rings carried by the two subordinates! And the fresh water and food stored inside!"

Lan Lan continued in a calm tone: "Our fleet has three ships in total. There is no magician on board No. 3, so the storage of magical equipment has been kept in my hands when I went out to sea and the magician on No. 2. Now it seems that the supplies left of us... are the things in the ring in my hand."

Lan Lan stretched out her left hand and showed the royal blue ring on the middle finger of her left hand.

She said slowly in a calm and almost indifferent tone: "I will calculate all the supplies reserves almost every two days, so I can tell you clearly... the remaining supplies in the ring in my hand... Well. Food doesn't need to be calculated. We can fish as food at sea, but fresh water and vegetables are only enough for us to spend three months! Of course, if you save a little, you may last for about a hundred days. You know, fishing at sea is for food, but if people don't eat vegetables for a long time, we will soon die of illness! There is also fresh water... If you don't drink water for three days, people will die!"

"You mean... all the supplies we have left are only enough to consume more than three months?"

"Yes." Lanlan nodded: "Considering that we have gone out all the way to the sea, we have never encountered any islands on the sea, and we have never encountered any places that can provide us with supplementary supplies... In other words, even if we return to the flight, we will not expect to get any supplements on the road. Then calculate..."

"The calculation result is that the fresh water and supplies we have are only enough to consume three months...that is, unless we return to the flight right now!"

"Otherwise, after a few days, when we want to return to the flight, the fresh water we have is not enough for us to return to the Roland Empire alive!"

“That’s how it is.”

Lan Lan's expression at this moment - an indescribable strange smile appeared on her face. This smile...is almost cruel!

She stared at Tacitus and said coldly: "Or, we will return to the air now, and the supplies and fresh water we have can support everyone to return home alive! Or... we continue to go east and deep into the sea. If we can't find land within three months, we will die! There is no chance to turn back!"

“…It’s right, it’s damn!”

After saying these words, Lan Lan bent down at Tacitus, bowed deeply, and quietly stepped back and walked aside.

She knew that the leader of the expedition fleet needed to make a major decision that concerns everyone's life and death. At this time, Lan Lan did not intend to interfere with his thoughts.

As for your own life, is life or death?

"Whatever." Lan Lan looked at the green sea and smiled softly: "I have died once... It seems that many things... I have seen it out..."

The two ships of the fleet got closer together and floated slowly on the sea. The crew and sailors were busy like ants, repairing all the places that could be repaired.

In comparison, the No. 3 ship suffered the least losses, but the flagship where Lanlan and Tacitus were located had the greatest damage, and the most difficult thing to repair was the cut off mast.

Although the large ships of the Sea Soul-level are all three-masted ships, without a mast, and can barely sail, their speed has been reduced a lot.

Moreover, the damage to the right side of the ship is also very dangerous.

Continue to sail...it's really an unknown number.

...

In the evening, the two ships gathered together and boarded the wooden boards. The captain of Boat No. 3 and the church members on the ship all came to the flagship to listen to Tacitus's decision.

No one is a fool. Everyone knows the biggest consequence of the demise of the No. 2 ship: their supplies are already in short supply.

Tacitus stood by the rudder and looked at the more than thirty church personnel in front of him, Lan Lan stood in front of them.

An abnormal blush appeared on the face of the leader of the knight, and his eyes flashed like two balls of flames burning.

"I made a decision!" Tacitus said coldly: "This time we come out, the Pope has given us one of the greatest and heaviest tasks! You, each of you, is the elite of the church! Each of you has vowed to dedicate everything to the great goddess! Then, now, it is time for everyone to fulfill their promises! I know that we will face the most terrible challenge and the most difficult danger! We may die... Yes, each of us may die! But... this is not an excuse for us to stop and cowardly seek back Roland!!"

Lan Lan stood there and sighed secretly in her heart. She understood that the leader of the knight had made a decision.

"I decided...we will continue, towards the east! towards the depths of the sea! We have lost many brothers! We cannot let them die in vain! Even if we reach the end of this world, I will get an answer!!"

Tacitus said at the end that he drew out his sword—a spare weapon he took out from the cabin. He inserted the sword hard on the deck in front of him: "Everyone! We are the great mission of revitalizing the church! I believe... we will definitely discover something when we continue to go east!! Everyone! Remember, maybe we will all die! But as believers of the goddess, we are not afraid of death!! The goddess will be lower than our eternal happiness at the other end of death!! I firmly believe..."

Speaking of this, Tacitus took a deep breath, then exhaled hard, and used all his strength to roar loudly:

"I firmly believe! We will make history!!!"

No one opposed him! Everyone present was the most devout believers in the church.

As for those crew members... they were all eating in the fleet supported by the church... Of course no one would care about their thoughts.

If anyone resists, the elites in more than thirty churches, including the Sacred Knights with powerful martial arts, and masters like the Knight Chief Tacitus, can kill all these sailor crews with their hands raised!

“Make history!!!”

“Make history!!!”

More than thirty fanatical church believers shouted!!

Lan Lan stood in front of the crowd, her face calm, and no one could see what the saint in the church was thinking.

Lan Lan couldn't help but look up at the stars in the sky.

At night on the sea, the stars are particularly bright, as if the entire starry sky is pressed very low, so low that it is within reach...

Lan Lan sighed softly in her heart: "Will the goddess... bless us? Why didn't she bless us before? Could it be... the goddess... doesn't care about our life or death? Or does she... not exist at all?"

For the first time in his life, the saint of this church had a rift in his heart about his faith!

(Create history? Maybe...but... maybe everyone has forgotten. History... has good things, and... cruel things!)

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