[Song of the Purple Moon]...somewhere in the [Ravine of Black and White].
"Ah, so Big Sister hid the ship here."
Crouching before a very shallow but remarkably vast puddle, Xiao Meng was stirring the water with her palm.
The water rippled, sending out wave after wave.
A puddle this shallow naturally could not conceal an ancient legendary Ghost Ship. The method the Witch had used to hide the [Flying Dutchman] was actually neither complicated nor sophisticated—if anything, it had been brutally simple.
First, she had dug a pit large enough to hold the Ghost Ship, then covered it with a puddle—of course, one so seamless that no flaw could be found.
Around the puddle stood several strange metal pillars. They possessed the ability to construct space and were creations of [Star Creation], but they were also products of the [Science Side], used to stabilize subspace.
"Aunt Meng, do you think Mama will come back?" Niu Biao Wei N asked dejectedly.
"Be good. Although Big Sister isn't here anymore, I'll take good care of you." Xiao Meng smiled. "Your ability is to imitate every kind of button and make it seem perfectly natural, right?"
Niu Biao Wei N said confidently, "That's right! Everyone in our series mysteriously develops this kind of ability! Aunt Meng, is there anyone you want to monitor? Just tell me!"
"That might be asking a little too much of you." Xiao Meng chuckled. "After all, even I don't have the nerve to spy on that person."
Niu Biao Wei N couldn't help blinking. But like master, like creation—Niu Biao Wei N chose not to ask. The more you ask, the faster you die!
"Aunt Meng, are you going to sail this Ghost Ship away?" N-Number cleverly changed the subject.
"I'll see if it can still sail~" Xiao