Gazing at the stars, waiting for the moon.
Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up again.
Minkler endured day after day, wandering around the coastal park like a modified worker who slipped out of Workshop Zero. He was rescued from the security team several times by Lu Feng after being cursed all the way, and finally waited for the news that Ji Jue could depart.
Then, Minkler's world collapsed...
"What's this?"
At the secret harbor outside New Spring, the smuggling dock, Minkler stared at the rusty, creaky thing in front of him, which seemed to fall apart with a gust of wind, utterly dumbfounded.
Ji Jue calmly replied, "A ship."
"You call this a ship?"
Minkler was almost losing it, raised his hand and knocked on the ship's hull, and the rust shed like rain.
Looking at how a kick would make it fall apart, not to mention heavy winds and waves, if it turns a bit sharply, it might just disintegrate!
Even if you sailed a giant flyer, I would consider you tactically swift!
