Ashes Of Deep Sea

Chapter 443 - 443 444 Fishing Petting Dogs Feeding Pigeons

?Chapter 443: Chapter 444: Fishing, Petting Dogs, Feeding Pigeons Chapter 443: Chapter 444: Fishing, Petting Dogs, Feeding Pigeons The morning light was a soft glimmer as the anomaly 001, locked within dual Rune Circles, gradually rose from the distant horizon. Amidst the spreading rosy glow, the massive sails of the Ghost Ship floated on the endless calm sea, its form slowly being coated in a layer of radiance in the early morning.

In the far reaches of the sea where the horizon met the sky, through the subtle morning mist, one could vaguely make out the silhouette of the Frost City-State—the city’s wounds and the sorrow and joy of countless people all blurred into a hazy mist at this distance, as if dissolving in the sunlight.

Duncan sat quietly at the edge of the ship’s bow, a fishing rod propped up beside him. He watched the fishing line reflect the sunlight against the morning sky, occasionally lifting his gaze to peer in the direction of the Frost City-State.

At this hour, most parts of the city still lay in tranquility. He needn’t spare too much thought for his avatar within the City-State and could finally indulge in the comfort aboard the ship.

The pigeon Ai Yi paced back and forth on a large wooden barrel beside him. On the barrel’s lid, a pile of french fries had been placed – brought from the Frost City-State. Unlike the fries from Proland, the Frostfolk would add some special spices during frying to give them a salty fragrance. Ai Yi seemed quite satisfied with this, occasionally lifting its head to glance at its master fishing or to look out at the distant sea, spending the rest of the time pecking at its food supply greedily.

Next to Duncan, on another somewhat shorter barrel, Sherry was furiously scribbling away, her expression as tormented as if facing an arduous foe in battle.

The dog lay quietly by Sherry’s side, holding a book titled “Modern Geometry” between its paws, while the deck next to it was piled with draft papers marked with symbols and shapes.

Feeling the tranquility of the moment, Duncan couldn’t help but curl up the corners of his mouth, the gloom that had built up in his heart dissipating bit by bit.

But evidently, not everyone on the scene was enjoying this “tranquility.”

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