Blue sky white clouds, and the boundless sea.
On the first day, it was refreshing. By the first month, it became slightly dull. But after watching it for more than a decade, one would probably only numbingly count the days until returning to land.
The sea on Mercury 42 was even more special. When you looked at the sea, the "sea" might be looking back at you, occasionally offering a surprise.
"...This is the nineteenth time this week, right? Have these pirates really gone insane?"
Looking at the pirates tied up, hung up, and air-dried on the deck, Wang Xi'er, an "outsider," found it somewhat incomprehensible.
Her work was temporarily not too busy. When she heard Lu PingAn was heading to the front lines, she came along on her own. She actually quite wanted to travel, to see more of this world's completely different customs and landscapes.
This was not merely a relaxing trip. It was also preparation for the work she would carry out later.
Born as an imperial princess, politics was life and daily routine to her. But to play that game well, the first priority was understanding the actual situation. Her understanding of this world was still insufficient, and more and more "brothers and sisters" had already entered the field. The lack of an intelligence advantage made her deeply uneasy.
"Didn't you read the materials? Or those newspapers and such?"
Lu PingAn was a little curious. She was actually surprised by the number and frequency of pirates? Outside the territory controlled by strong force lords, bandits could be said to bloom everywhere in this world.
More precisely, if one saw a fully loaded cargo ship, the friendly and harmonious Fishmen village from one moment might turn into a gurgling, croaking Fishmen pirate gang the next.
"...You mean