Above the deck, there was an extra layer of asbestos beneath the grill to prevent the coal sparks from being blown out by the wind and scorching the surface of the ship.

The fat cook, wearing an apron and a tall white hat invented by Roselle, used a fine brush to constantly apply a seasoning created from a secret recipe—basil, fennel, sea salt, pepper, and lemon juice—to the long, white strips of fish, and frequently flipped them over to ensure that both sides were evenly heated.

The flesh of the murloc’s belly was fatty, dripping with drops of oil and causing the coal beneath the iron mesh to sizzle and flare up.

An enticing aroma began to fill the air, and Klein inhaled again and again.

In front of him was a round table and a chair. On top of the table was a unique looking bottle of wine. The wine was golden red in color and seemed slightly sticky as it swirled about.

“Sonia blood wine is brewed from the sugar-wood juice found in the surrounding areas of Golden Spring. It tastes like thin honey mixed with blood. It’s sweet and smooth, but it’s very easy to get drunk on. If you fancy any lady and want to treat her to a drink, you can consider this. It will make her drink more without realizing it. Haha, that’s under the premise that you’re able to handle the amount of alcohol she’s drinking.” Noticing Klein’s scrutiny, Captain Elland Kag introduced in a half-joking manner.

As expected of a former boatswain, he’s accomplished when it comes to self-deprecation… Klein sat down and maintained a cold attitude as he asked, “A qualified adventurer wouldn’t indulge in alcohol.”

Cleves, who was beside him, nodded.

“Only when they return home will adventurers allow themselves to drink.”

“What a pity.” Elland turned to look at Donna and Denton who were staring curiously at the blood wine. He laughed and said, “This isn’t something that underaged children should experience.”

“I’ve had it before, it tastes really good!” Donna retorted immediately. “It’s just… It’s just that I fell asleep without realizing it and slept an entire afternoon…”

“I remember that you drank two cups that time!” the little gentlemen, Denton, said enviously.

Elland didn’t satisfy their cravings and instead ordered a cup of sweet iced tea for each of the siblings and casually explained, “There are a lot of Southerners on this ship.”

Denton retracted his disappointed gaze and looked at the murloc which had its valuable materials taken away. He said rather innocently, “Actually… Actually, it’s not that scary. It’s just a bigger, uglier fish with four limbs!”

Donna shot a glance at her younger brother.

“Congratulations, you’ve finally recognized the essence of it.”

She then looked eagerly at Cleves and Elland.

“Uncle, Uncle, are there many of these monsters in the sea?”

Murlocs didn’t possess Beyonder powers which were beyond one’s imagination. In the eyes of ordinary people, they were akin to ferocious beasts at sea or a living example of legendary monsters.

there are very few monsters like this. They’ve been cleared out a long time ago. You must be lucky enough to meet

I certainly wouldn’t be

sense!

the Beyonder ingredient from a murloc was its bladder. That azure aqueous light

raised the black tea which a sailor had just delivered.

by leaving the main sea route and going deep into the ocean, which is often shrouded in fog or storms, will

the upper body of a human while their bottom half is that of a

on

giant octopuses which can spit out juices that can corrode a lot of people, terrifying sea monsters that can flip a boat with a gentle blow, mermaids with intoxicating songs that make one unwilling to leave, blue giant dragons that can produce lightning, giant birds with wings that can cause hurricanes. Heh heh, I’ve never seen any of these before. They’re all

Klein’s expression

Donna exclaimed, fascinated with a look

hadn’t spoken, he curiously asked, “Uncle, you’re an

for a moment and then gave

Back then, there were five of us, and we chanced upon

of his in Tingen City; it was also his first encounter with an

and Old Neil had helped to eliminate a mutated Sailor at the request of Swain, the old

Klein felt nostalgic and wistful. The cold and sharp expression on his face couldn’t

the number of people who had been involved in the

She discovered that only three people had taken action to kill

waiting for Klein’s response, Elland said with a hint of

“Yes,” Klein answered frankly.

any casualties?” Elland

Klein shook his head.

“A few minor injuries”

and you only took five people to finish a murloc… All of you are very powerful.” Cleves gave his own

companion, Cecile, nodded

effects of the

very powerful.” Elland looked thoughtfully at

a team formed of four Sequence 9s and a Sequence 8… Klein said with a half-smile and a half-sigh, “At that time, I was still very young, and I

still very young!” Donna nodded her

noticed that Captain Elland had relaxed a

this moment, several crew members had brought over a large ceramic plate. On top of it were pieces of meat that had been fried to a golden hue. The basil leaves were sprinkled with

his glass of Sonia blood wine and

May the Storm be

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