Chapter 1841

The control panel loomed before Melon, a bewildering array of switches and dials.

Without navigation or a clear signal, the boat drifted aimlessly, just as Moss had predicted.

Melons determination to steer the ship towards Eleymond crumbled with each failed attempt.

His frustration mounted until a careless move sent the ship into a violent lurch.

The sudden motion flung him onto the cold wooden deck, his body shivering with fear and confusion.

Scrambling back to his feet, Melon clambered onto a chair, his small hands fumbling with the instruments.

After a few tense minutes, the ship steadied itself, resuming its journey across the waves Melon stared at the control panel, his breath ragged and eyes brimming with unshed tears.

The near-disaster replayed in his mind.

He and Moss had come close to being swallowed by the unforgiving sea just now. Melon backed away, pressing himself against the wall, no longer daring to touch the controls.

drifted, Melons gaze turned to the vast expanse of

of worries flooded

would this journey take them? The cabins meager food supplies

being carried

these grim possibilities, Melon found

him, fostering

had escaped his villainous uncle and his henchmen, after

so cruel as

They would never

of hope spurred Melon into

back to the cabin, tending to Moss gunshot wound

that, his stomach growled insistently, reminding

their precarious situation on a full stomach, rummaging through

Night fell swiftly.

had been shot, developed a high fever and

from a nightmare, with sweat all over his

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