The buffer zone of the Extreme Winter Sea.
The white fog here was much thinner. Even without a fire, visibility reached over ten meters.
A ship slowly approached, giving off a pale pinkish-white glow.
When the white fog along its route met this light, it melted away like snow under a blazing sun, extending visibility to over a hundred meters.
This light did not come from a fire, but from a special lantern at the bow.
It was a fleshy tentacle as thick as an arm, curving forward and drooping downward.
At the end of the tentacle was the lantern, a glowing sphere shaped like a swollen droplet, resembling the rubber bulb of a dropper.
A man aboard the ship was crouching on the deck, fishing, dressed in a one-piece fur-lined suit.
"Got one!"
The man lifted his rod, hauling a large deep-sea fish nearly two meters long straight aboard.
"After twenty hours of fishing, I finally got something!"
The man let out a long breath.
An ordinary person could hardly have fished for twenty hours straight.
Especially in such a cold environment.
Moreover, the bite rate in the Extreme Winter Sea was extremely low. Coming up empty-handed was the norm, and catching a fish this large was practically impossible.
Only the Fisherman was different. His ship came with a skill that guaranteed a catch as long as he was willing to fish.
Combined with Captain He Qi's fishing skills and patience, there was no way he would starve even in the Extreme Winter Sea. In fact, he had eaten so much fish that he was sick of it and had to find different ways to prepare it just to stomach any more.
He finished the fish off with a harpoon, then began thinking about how to cook it.
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