Chapitre 365: Three Thousand Kilometers, A Difficult Matter Becomes Extremely Simple!

In the absence of disasters or any special conditions, the wasteland sky was always so clear it was startling. 

The temperature of the entire ocean region would be set when the sun rose on the horizon and began shining brightly from 6 o'clock in the morning.

This would continue for six hours until noon, where the temperature of the sea would also rise as time passed by until it reached a terrifying 36 degrees.

Other than a small cloud that would drift through the sky every now and then to give some shade to those below, there was no other place on the ocean where one could find shelter from this kind of temperature.

Even migrating birds that usually traveled dozens of kilometers squawked in protest under the intense heat, but it was still hard for them to find a place to rest along the way.

However, this flock of birds was in luck today!