The Long Ships Book Novels & Stories

Chen Long muttered worriedly, he quickly swam towards the Guichuan ship. *** The fishy smell of blood wafted through almost all parts of the Guichuan ship. Chen Long almost vomited as the stench wafted through his nostrils without permission. His body, which was shivering with cold, seemed to tremble even more when he saw a note that had just been given by the crew of the ship. Chen Long lowered Yao Ming and Fang Zhixuan from his arms. The young man then opened the note given by the crew. Chen Long guessed that the crew of the ship were the only people who might have survived the chaos that occurred on the Guichuan ship.

I was the only one not from another realm and a pure bloodline would make the strongest kingdom. If that was true or made up, I didn't care. Apart from eyes on my back every single second, they left me alone. It was almost as if he was selling me to his staff already. Walking arm in arm with Luzo, we ended up at the building place for the ships. Willa her excitement couldn't handle walking slowly and she instead took to running around the ships with hyper energy. Twenty ships lined one wall. Enormous ships, taller than houses, each brand new with cannons pointing at every angle. The new king of Envy would sail with these ships back to his realm.

The marking on the boat was at least a few centuries old. This is a war ship. Those are Tharans. This must be the Battle of the long ships. The commander moved forward looking at each of his men, he couldn't see clearly the sky was fiery red, arrows were flying everywhere. One of the arrows hit the sail. All around him there was fire. Men were still burning or were half burned. The battle didn't end well for the Tharans, the history books were true in that part. The crystal had finished the visions. The room stood still, the crystal was still glowing.

She has been coming here since the birthday trip fourteen years ago, and it has never disappointed her, and she does not expect it to start now. Clara is at her side. Seven years old, reading a book — she brings a book everywhere now, in the pocket, ready — with the focused absorption that is entirely hers. She stops occasionally to look at the sea with the Jordi watchfulness, the specific attention of a person taking information in rather than simply looking, and then returns to the book. "What are you reading?" Valentina asks. "A book about ships," Clara says. "Old ships. That went across the ocean."

Nefertiti said just as servants arrived, setting dish after dish upon the table until it overflowed with colour and scent. “By ship.” A ship? She had read about them too, of course, vast wooden beasts that swallowed men whole and carried them across endless waters. The books had described towering sails like wings, ropes like veins, decks that groaned under storms and salt. This… was real? Liora had come to Wolfsbane by ship? Her gaze drifted unconsciously to the table as the servants withdrew. They weren’t dark-skinned. However, the spread they had left before her was unlike anything she had also ever seen.

The Concordia, Twelve Hundred Years Before The bow of the ship was carved into the shape of a ferocious bare-breasted woman, her sharply pointed vampire teeth displayed by a savage snarl and her twisting hair blowing out around her in exquisite detail. “She is beautiful,” Sigrid exclaimed in awe looking up as their rowboat skirted the boat. “I did not see her… Or was it another ship?” She looked at the other ships anchored in the bay around them. Like ant-trails across the water, the rowboats transporting passengers and supplies wove through the waves to the other vessels.

There is 4 total ships that would be involved in the Inspection tour from Aeternum Central Shark City to the Eloesa City, with the public aims is to inspect the river routes and also delivering a few important items from the Aeternum Mainland to the Kingdom of Eloesa. There is only a single modern ships in the entire fleet of 4, that modern ship is the Coastal Patrol ship types from the Coast Guard, of which that I bought on earth before, the ship were fully geared up and armed to the teeth, ready for combat. As for the other 3 ships were the slow moving medieval wooden ships caravel, naturally it was all fitted with Magic Sails, for a bit faster movement. Yes, the Sail were magically enchan

Myllyof turned, looked at the crewmember and then motioned for Yvayn to move. “Son, it is their job and politeness is not a priority.” The ship they were taking was a Menian long boat. The long boats were from ancient times and were used for wars, but now were mostly used for commerce. This particular boat had its origins from Lake Ozwanie in the North of Menia between the lands of Nesmenia, Manar, Nezea, and Ozwan. The long boats of the lake were distinguished by their speed and hauling capabilities. They were built of cypress that came from the swamps along the Mondo River. The wood was cured for a year in warehouses along the river’s banks before being cut for ships. The warehouses were l

Meeting: Rowling stood at the bow of the ship watching the cliff as the pulled into Raven’s Peak two other ships trailed behind him. Rowling's ship was a deep dark cherrywood, he had liked the cherry color of it because it reminded him of blood stained wood. He wanted the fear aspect to be in everything he did. His sails were a deep dark blood red and his personal flag was white with a sword hanging above a headless man’s body. He even named the ship Trepidation. It was written on the side of the ship in deep dark bold letters.

The two giant warships appeared in an incomparably strange manner in the void, as though they had broken through the shackles of the void and shuttled through it. Two warships! It was like an emperor, vast and boundless, with an ancient and deep aura from top to bottom. With the help of countless four ancient symbols, there was even more majestic majesty. The other one was like a Winged Serpent dancing in the void. Its killing intent was overwhelming and invincible! Both warships were millions of meters long, like two moving ancient cities. They had locked Zephyr Khan's way in the void. The angry roar spread out with a tone of reprimand.