Strange Drift Ice...

After finishing his bragging, the days that followed settled into a period of calm. After all, most days spent sailing were filled with dull routine, but Henry had been thoroughly enjoying himself these past few days.

The conditions aboard the ship were exceptionally good. Using steel for the framework and wood for the interior decoration—why had he never thought of that himself?

And the decorations here were truly artistic!

He had been born a nobleman, so he was naturally sensitive to such things. The wood aboard the ship clearly had not been put together at random. It must have been some special kind of timber. Not only did its grain possess a rhythmic beauty, but when the overall layout had been assembled, the patterns had clearly been deliberately connected, wrapping the entire room in that beautiful natural rhythm.

This required not only meticulous matching but also a great deal of time to select suitable timber. The wood itself was also extremely high-grade, definitely not ordinary oak or camphorwood. At the very least, he had never seen wood with such beautiful grain...

Then there were the arrangements and embellishments of all kinds of building materials. Like the finishing touch on a painting, they perfectly blended nature and art together. Even after staying here for several days, he often found himself completely absorbed in it!

The arrangements in the lobby downstairs and the various entertainment rooms were the same, all possessing an astonishing sense of design. The carved patterns in particular were definitely the work of a master!

After washing up, he hurried toward the Ship Cabin restaurant for the meal he looked forward to most each day.

Although he had once been a career-minded man who was not particularly fond of food, the food here was simply too delicious!

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