A white-sailed yacht hung beneath the aircraft carrier. The yacht was roughly thirty or forty meters long, and its stable catamaran hull had an artistic beauty to it.
It was probably something they'd picked up ready-made from a Tokyo dock or somewhere else.
It had a fuel engine and could also be powered by sail. It was a high-end vessel capable of completing a round-the-world voyage.
Its sealed cabin could also keep water out in extreme conditions like storms.
However, this temporarily converted carrier wasn't a proper supply ship, so transporting supplies down from it was rather troublesome.
They had to rely entirely on makeshift extension equipment, assembled on the deck with scaffolding, to lower things down slowly.
It took ages before they'd loaded all the supplies into the cabin.
"Space Equipment is still so rare. Brother Jack, I really envy you."
Ye Feng, an ordinary-looking but spirited man, watched Tao Yu use his Space Equipment to bring along a little more cargo. Envy showed on his face.
"Not at all. I was just lucky."
Tao Yu had already revealed his Space Equipment back when he was a Senior Partner. Though rare, someone at that level could protect it.
Especially for Senior Partners who specialized in machinery and firearms, having Space Equipment to carry ammunition made an enormous difference in combat strength.
"I wish I could get lucky, too."
Ye Rong added from nearby, then continued, "Brother Jack, would you be interested in working with us more closely? Our main goal this time is to open up trade channels for military ration pills and sealing scrolls. The kind of sealing scrolls used by ninjas should be the cheapest kind of Space Equipment, but unfortunately, their effectiveness is affected by the world they're in..."
This time, Ye Rong and Ye Feng