บท 773: Chapter 770 Sails

The heavy hull dragged across the beach, with the wooden planks and gravel emitting a faint frictional noise, shattering into tiny granules of sand.

The white froth lapped the shore, coming into contact with the whitewood hull, moisturizing it to a dark gray.

As the resistance grew lighter, Bi Fang mustered all his strength and finally pushed the canoe into the open sea.

The two connected boats floated on the surface of the water, parting the oncoming waves, as the sea flowed through the gaps of the connecting platforms.

Seagulls soared along the skyline, and the waves glistened.

Above the mast, the thin ropes fluttered in the wind, twisting like wild snakes.

Today was a rare day with a strong wind.

As an island, it wouldn't normally have temperature differences large enough to produce sea breezes, but Easter Island was so vast that the vast sea wind charged from thousands of kilometers of open sea toward the land, majestically.