Shiraque said, "The ships docking at port brought back word that some dilapidated old-fashioned warships have appeared in the mist. The sailors all think they're ghost ships."
Wu Heng asked uncertainly, "Could they be ships from our Treasure Island?"
Hearing "ghost ship" always made it feel like they were talking about his own vessels.
Treasure Island's patrol ships were all crewed by skeletons. Sailing across the sea, they probably looked more like ghost ships than anything else!
Shiraque shook her head. "Treasure Island's ships all fly flags, and the type of ship they described is much older than the current ones. It isn't the kind of ship you have."
In other words, they had encountered some other abnormal vessel along the way.
"Does calling it a ghost ship mean there are ghosts on board?" Wu Heng looked at the blonde elf.
Shiraque explained, "Not necessarily. It's just a vague term. Aside from ships controlled by the undead, sailors also call any incomprehensible or eerie vessel a ghost ship."
Wu Heng nodded in understanding, then said, "I'll look into it when I get back. If that ship really exists, I'll have Philippa go check it out."
As long as the ship was physical, Philippa's frigate could sink it from a distance.
It wasn't a major problem.
"Alright. Tell Philippa to be careful as well," Shiraque reminded him.
Creak~!
As the two spoke, the door opened, and Shi Yali, who had gone out to send the letter, returned.
"The letter will be sent out with a ship at noon," Shi Yali said with a smile as she walked straight to his side.
Wu Heng opened his arms and wrapped one around her shoulders.
Shi Yali continued, "There shouldn't be any problem with the second Investigation Team, right?"
Wu Heng turned his gaze