The Little Dragon Turtle was extremely lively in Jiang Hao's hands, constantly stretching out its head and kicking its legs, looking utterly adorable. Yet Jiang Hao felt a little bitter inside. He wanted a high-level battle pet to help him fight, not a pet to raise.
But looking at the Little Dragon Turtle, if he wanted it to help in battle, he would probably have to wait another hundred years or so.
He was currently carrying the title of Holy Dragon Priest, so fighting was out of the question. At most, he could release the aura of a Holy Dragon Priest to scare people.
The ship was ready, and the supplies had been prepared. Jiang Hao cast a divination, which said Mingri was favorable for travel and distant journeys, so he set the departure date for tomorrow.
The next day,
The weather was fine and sunny, and the sea breeze blew gently.
Jiang Hao and Little Fox stood at the bow and glanced back at the island where they had lived for several months. Jiang Hao shouted, "Set sail!" The little sailboat unfurled its sails and headed out into the sea.
He had the sea chart obtained from the pirates in his mind and held a sextant in his hand to determine their bearings. The sails filled with sea wind as they moved toward the distance.
Two days later,
They encountered a storm. The little sailboat, no bigger than a covered riverboat, rose and fell amid the roaring waves and could capsize at any moment. Before the might of nature, titles like Holy Dragon Priest and Innate Soul Singer were utterly useless.
Jiang Hao had long since lowered the mast and sealed the cabin entrance with canvas. He huddled tightly with Helen inside the cabin, letting the waves rage outside.