Hill could not help laughing. Purvi clearly dealt with magic ships in the Astral Plane often; this was exactly the sort of fantasy found in Astral Plane novels. He had probably read them.
Astral Plane novels were really no different from the captain novels popular along the coast. They embodied the deepest desire of most captains: if only their ships could someday develop souls—preferably as beautiful girls.
This was a hope unique to fantasy worlds. Ships that existed long enough really could give birth to life.
After greeting Hill, Purvi could not resist conjuring a water mirror to inspect his current form.
Although the Isolation Formation outside blocked most people's view, many people actually knew that an Otherworld Whale was hidden here.
Hill watched Purvi and gave his first order. "Let's go above the Floating Castle! There's still a lot of work to do!"
Purvi nodded happily. He had long wanted to fly again.
Then he plunged straight back into the place where his core was located, leaving Hill stunned.
Only then did Hill realize that Purvi still did not quite understand how to be a qualified Tower Spirit.
He smiled helplessly and took the opportunity to fill the two large holes where the eyes had been with double-layered Crystal Flower windows.
The Whale Ship's magic doors had not been installed yet. Standing at its head, Hill felt a gust of wind rush in. Purvi was truly fast.
Although Hill was very satisfied with the ship's speed, he reminded himself to make sure the magic doors filtered the wind properly. Otherwise, if the wind could only rush in and find no way out, this place would become a wind tunnel.
Purvi finally stopped beside the terrace of Hill's study.
When Hill walked to the opening, he quickly understood why Purvi