As she said that, Wei Lin pointed at the edge of the windbreaker worn by Xiuge. Xiuge lowered his head and discovered that there was a not-so-obvious gap on the side of his windbreaker. It was unknown whether it was left by the former Black Sun Society mage.

Yes, it was broken by that strange fish.

Immediately afterwards, Xiuge discovered that the relatively clean coat on his body actually had many signs of wear and tear. The collar, cuffs and edges of the hem had all been discolored due to friction. There were even two spots on his trousers.

The inconspicuous spots seemed to be blood stains, which should have been stained when he used the scepter to beat the Black Sun Society mage.

Wei Lin's voice continued: "Dear Mr. Shuge, what you are about to face are not your readers. Be careful to leave some bad impressions on those officials and scholars... Of course, I don't like those formal readers either.

The occasion is such that I suggest that we complete the goal as quickly as possible and then leave."

While they were talking, a steady vibration of magic power came from under the feet of the two of them, which was a sign that the magic circuit buried inside the ship's hull began to operate.

A rich flute sounded above the ship.

As a large number of high-quality magic crystals were crushed, mixed, and then burned by huge machines inscribed with complex ritual sites, magic was squeezed out and flowed to various parts of the ship through those circuits.

A large amount of steam is emitted through the chimney...

The Windless One officially set sail according to the scheduled plan.

When the flute stopped playing, Wei Lin waved her hand to Xiuge: "Go ahead, we'll see you in ten minutes... You don't want me, the teacher, to teach you how to change clothes, do you?"
Chapter completed!