The grinning pirate captain, the towering and impressive pirate ship, the somewhat weathered planks, the curved blades and muskets—all of it, together with the evening breeze and the waves splashing against the dock, was captured on the banshee's canvas.
Finier painted incredibly quickly. Each of her six hands held several brushes, and she painted as fast as a printer.
Before long, she removed the canvas-stretched board, held it up to inspect it, nodded in satisfaction, and handed it to Jeremiah.
"Take a look. What do you think?"
Jeremiah craned his neck, grinning so broadly that he could barely close his mouth. "Good, good, so damn... so damn good."
"If you want to keep a record next time, you can go to Nini. I heard she's researching a device called a camera that can capture an entire scene in an instant."
"Something like that exists?" Jeremiah carefully held the painting board. "But I probably won't be modifying the Black Pearl again. This time, I only added a few steam engines. She's already perfect—she doesn't need any more decoration."
Finier merely smiled softly without saying anything.
"Alright, boys, get to work!" Jeremiah turned and roared at the workers. "Tonight, drinks are on me! We can gather together and read the Holy Scripture while we drink!"
"Ooh!"
"Awesome!"
The workers cheered and eagerly headed toward the pirate ship with their tools.
Meanwhile, Theus led his people to Richard's testing ground.
Castel was not particularly short on researchers, but there were simply too many projects underway at the moment.
As a result, Theus could not find a suitable candidate for the artillery project, so he ultimately handed it over to Richard.
This Moth Chasing Flame member, originally a doctor, was now actually in charge of artillery development.
Still, there was precedent for that. It