Chapter 831 - 371: Pirate and Taino Cave Maze_4

Chapter 831: Chapter 371: Pirate and Taino Cave Maze_4

"Smooth sailing to Havana, Cuba, to celebrate our victory and visit your Aunt Margaret."

Then, turning his gaze to Mike, he spoke of the worst-case scenario: "However, if after 48 hours, the data shows the storm path veering west, or its intensity exceeds our expectations."

"We will not hesitate to abandon all illusions about Los Haitises. We will immediately turn southwest, using the wide deep-water area here, to speed towards the northern coast of Cuba."

"Havana will transform from our celebration site into our storm refuge. There, we will safely wait out the storm and then decide on the subsequent voyage."

He looked at his two crew members and concluded: "So Cuba, we are definitely going."

"The only difference is whether we’re going there as triumphant victors hosting a celebration feast or as cautious navigators seeking shelter from the storm."

He finally said, "We don’t gamble with the weather, but we don’t give up lightly either."

"We will use 48 hours of time and speed to trade for the closest judgment to the truth, then make the most rational choice."

This ’C plan’, neither reckless nor conservative, was like a flash of lightning, instantly illuminating the fog in the minds of Mike and Riven.

It perfectly showcased Lin Yu’an’s wisdom, courage, and responsibility as a captain.

He didn’t give up on any goal, but turned them into a dynamic combat plan that adjusted according to real-world situations at any time.

"I agree!" Riven was the first to express her opinion, her eyes filled with trust and admiration for Lin Yu’an.

Mike looked at Lin Yu’an, a genuine smile appearing on his face: "Lin, you’re born to be in the captain’s position!"

"Very well." Seeing the team reach a consensus, Lin Yu’an immediately switched back to captain mode.

"Since the plan is set, let’s split up and act now." His voice was filled with urgency.

He looked at Mike, "Captain Mike, we need to complete all supplies before sunrise tomorrow. We need an additional 50 gallons of diesel, just in case."

"Also, check all safety equipment, especially our storm sails and emergency rudder system."

"No problem, leave it to me." Mike stood up immediately.

"Riven," he turned to Riven, "you’re responsible for food and freshwater supplies, following the highest standards for at least five consecutive days of non-stop sailing."

"Also, contact the Nassau port office to submit our navigation plan to Georgetown. Remember, our official destination is still Exuma."

"Understood." Riven got to work immediately.

Meanwhile, Lin Yu’an was responsible for re-planning the precise route and shift schedule for the next 48 hours, intending to push the ship’s performance to the limit.

The night in Nassau instantly shifted from leisurely vacation mode to pre-battle tension and hustle.

Like an efficient combat team, the three of them acted swiftly.

[The next day, early morning 5:00]

Before dawn, the Nassau yacht harbor was still enshrouded in tranquility. Most yachts were still covered with dew-proof canvas, but on the deck of the Polaris, the lights were shining brightly.

The pungent smell of diesel filled the air as Mike just supervised the dock workers filling the spare oil barrels.

Riven stuffed the last box of bottled water and fresh vegetables into the storage compartment. Lin Yu’an, meanwhile, stood behind the helm, entering the new route parameters into the navigation computer.

"All preparations completed!"

"Route set!"

"Weigh anchor!"

With an order from Lin Yu’an, the massive anchor chain, laden with morning dew, slowly rose from the seawater.

Guided by the morning star, the Polaris quietly glided out of the silent harbor.