Xu Fu looked back at Hei Fu, and when his master nodded, he continued: "I have spent ten years studying the wind direction, and I have gained a little bit. At present, the wind mostly blows from east to west. It is a bit difficult to sail far, but once autumn comes,

But God helps us!”

"God help?"

Everyone frowned: "What do you mean by this?"

Xu Fu changed to chalk. On the chart, in addition to the black ocean currents, he also added some small white arrows. They went from north to south, or from south to north, or hovered...

"This is……"

How could the building and ship generals who have been working hard at sea all year round be unfamiliar with this thing?

Xu Fu clicked off the chalk: "Monsoon!"

This is the new name given to this special wind by Hei Fu, a maniac on naming. Xu Fu thinks it is very realistic. Monsoon is the wind that changes with the seasons!

"Xu Fu is right."

Hei Fu also stood up and clapped his hands to let everyone look at him.
Chapter completed!