days in the world of pirates

Chapter 261 Found the monthly ticket)

Clouds are formed when water vapor evaporates and condenses into high-altitude cold air. Generally, clouds are mainly divided into two categories: cumulus clouds and stratus clouds.

They are easy to identify. Cumulus clouds are lumpy clouds in the sky, while stratus clouds indicate that the sky is filled with gloomy clouds.

There are also more detailed divisions, which ordinary people can only rely on common sense to judge.

Because of the uncertainty of the world's climate, sometimes it is difficult for people to judge weather conditions based on experience.

At this time, people like navigators who have systematically studied meteorology are needed.

Navigators discover some extreme weather in advance based on different changes, so as to avoid the dangers caused by the changing face of nature.

The technology tree of this world is actually a bit crooked.

Ordinarily, given the knowledge structure of this world and the level of knowledge accepted by people, it is difficult to explain clearly the weather and the like.

But the meteorology of this world is quite advanced.

Not only in the navy, but also among pirates, navigators must master this knowledge.

It's such a contradictory and strange existence.

It is not difficult to understand if you think about it. After all, this kind of meteorological subject is visible to the naked eye, and it is knowledge that must be mastered in navigation. Countless people have observed and summarized its laws for hundreds of thousands of years.

This knowledge will always be passed down from generation to generation.

What appears in the sky now are lumpy cumulus clouds.

Or you can call it altocumulus clouds.

Its characteristics are just like now, with wide coverage, thicker clouds, and some clouds that are white and dark.

The height of this kind of cloud layer is generally 5 or 6 kilometers above the ground.

Of course, we are now at sea level, and the height is much lower than on land.

Mawson and Smoker broke through the clouds and appeared above the sea of ​​clouds. They were already at an altitude of about 3 kilometers.

The old demon disappeared and I don’t know where he flew to.

There are some basic laws that apply in many places.

For example, the temperature will gradually decrease as the altitude increases, and the rule is about 0.6 degrees for every 100 meters of elevation.

Just now, Mawson's temperature at the sea surface was about 5 degrees. Now minus 18 degrees, the temperature is about 7 degrees.

Although the temperature has dropped a lot, whether it is Mawson or Smoker, this temperature has no impact on either of them. It's just that they just passed through the fine clouds and got some water vapor on their bodies.

He had long forgotten the specific plot of Golden Lion Shiji, but he vaguely remembered that the islands floating in the sky were still covered with green trees and the sea was not frozen.

That means the other party is definitely below 5,6 kilometers above sea level, because when the temperature drops beyond this altitude, many plants on the island will definitely not be able to survive.

Above the clouds is an unobstructed view of the sky. Without anything blocking it, people's line of sight becomes extremely far.

Especially with so many islands gathered together, traces can be seen from hundreds of kilometers away.

Now there is no trace of the island in Mawson's sight, which indicates that it is most likely to be in the clouds.

The two of them, Mo Sen, were searching in the windless zone. If the other party was really hiding here, they would not be able to find him.

Mo Sen stepped above the clouds, and with every step he took, the clouds under his feet would spread out in all directions, lingering around him like fairy mist. He looked like a banished immortal riding in the clouds.

Not to mention Mawson, his Big Bird Bah and his Parrot Lao Yao are more experienced in finding things.

To be precise, it's because birds' vision is sharper than humans and they can see farther and clearer.

Just like an eagle flying two or three thousand meters in the sky can see a hare running on the ground, if it is a human being, even a high-power telescope may not be able to do it better than an eagle.

Although the clouds here are a little denser, they have not turned into rain after all. There are still large gaps between each cloud layer.

So the old demon did not fly above the clouds.

Before we reached the position where the old demon was flying, we heard some sounds from a distance.

Only after I got closer could I hear it more clearly.

"Who is singing, warming the loneliness,

The white clouds are long and the blue sky is still full of parrots wandering,

In that vast expanse, Ben Shuainiao worked hard,

See the fireworks of freedom in the distant sky,

Hey, bazaar black free firework."

So it can be seen from whom this bird learned some messy things.

Someone's hobbies are really strange.

The speed of the old demon was not slow. While it was singing an off-key song it learned from Mawson at the top of its lungs, its two jewel-like eyes were spinning around, searching for any suspicious existence around it.

Let's talk, let's sing, don't show off about your work.

The old demon is very serious when it comes to its work. As for finding things, it means that both Mawson and Smoker are younger brothers.

Well, if you add one piece, it’s a younger brother within a younger brother.

"Compared with this handsome bird to find things, I have to say that these two guys are still too young."

"I think back in those days, I could pass through thousands of birds without even catching a hair on my body. It was because of this pair of eyes that none of those beautiful female parrots could escape from my hands, quack."

Mencius said: Like father, like son, it should be said that like people, like birds.

It's not unreasonable not to join the same family.

For the old demon, he basically has no concept of time, and he doesn’t know how long it has passed.

It suddenly squawked twice, braked suddenly in the air, and then turned and flew to its left.

Looking from its perspective, there are many clouds there that change many shapes in mid-air.

As it gets closer and closer, it finally lifts a corner of the mysterious veil behind the clouds.

It was an island suspended in mid-air, with about a dozen large and small islands scattered around the periphery guarding the largest one in the middle.

There is still a lot of sea water flowing on that island, but it just can't leave the island.

I don’t know if Mr. Newton would jump out of the coffin when he saw this scene.

Anyway, the old demon jumped up.

No,

To be precise, it was spinning and flying. For this way of flying, Mawson gave it a very appropriate name:

Spiraling to heaven!

“I want to fly into the sky and be side by side with the sun,

The new world was discovered by this handsome bird,

I believe that I am who I am, fireworks with different colors,

Ouyeh, I’m going to ask this handsome bird now: Who else is there?!!”

In the clouds, the sound of colorful parrots scattered the surrounding clouds.

The old demon soared directly into the sky and broke through the clouds.

Mawson and Smoker had turned into small black dots in its sight, and it was still searching aimlessly.

Humph, two idiots.

"I didn't expect that I was found first by this handsome bird."

"Quack, boy Mo Sen!"

The old demon opened its throat and shouted loudly.

Of course, Mo Sen couldn't hear it from such a long distance, so the old demon shouted while flying towards Mo Sen.

Because he had to search carefully, Mawson didn't move very fast.

From time to time he would stop and look around.

To be honest, they had been in mid-air for nearly an hour.

Even Mawson himself doubted whether his guess was wrong. Otherwise, after searching for so long, he should have gained something.

At this time, he vaguely heard something.

After listening carefully to confirm that it was not an auditory hallucination, Mo Sen looked towards the place where the sound came from.

In the field of vision, a large, colorful parrot was flying and circling. It flew out of an S shape and then a B shape.

The sound came from it.

Mo Sen's eyes suddenly brightened up. It seemed that although this smelly parrot had some brain problems, it still had good eyesight.

He directly accelerated his speed, and the clouds behind him exploded under his vigorous stamping.

The wild air current blew the clouds behind him flying in all directions, changing into different shapes.

Before Mo Sen could reach the old demon, he heard the sound of its drake voice.

"This handsome bird is not targeting anyone. What I want to say is that everyone present except me is a happy person."

His face darkened, damn, this smelly bird had lost its rhythm again.

Without stopping, Mo Sen reached the old demon in a few blinks and grabbed its neck skillfully.

"Where is the location?"

"Quickly let me go, boy Mo Sen. Is this how you treat your hero? Believe it or not, I won't tell you anything?" The old demon looked at Mo Sen sideways at this time.

I mean, I can't beat you with my handsomeness, but you bully me.

Mo Sen's expression remained unchanged, and he loosened his grip on the old demon's neck.

"Ten."

"Quack? (What did you say)"

"Ten female parrots." Mawson emphasized his tone.

The old demon's eyes suddenly became radiant, from the original green eyes to yellow and red.

"Gah! Ba Ba, you are my Ba Ba. I have found the island you mentioned, and I will take you there."

Mo Sen let go of his hand, and the old demon couldn't wait to fly in the direction it came from just now.

At that speed, Mawson has never seen it a few times.

Mawson did not follow him immediately. In his sight, Smoker was almost out of sight.

He took out his phone and dialed Smoker's number.

"There is a clue. It's at your 9 o'clock direction. Come quickly."

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