Yang Yi frequently moved the Nightmare Star around, changing fishing spots and roaming the Endpoint area.
This time, he happened to run into the Fisherman as it teleported in.
Setting aside its strange ship equipment, the vessel was really just a fishing boat, relatively small at around twenty-eight meters long.
Its only weapon was a large-caliber speargun in the center of the bow, roughly as thick as an arm. Its power was not to be underestimated.
The two ships slowly drew closer.
The Nightmare Star was fifty meters long, much larger than the Fisherman, and its deck stood considerably higher.
Its hull of bones, along with the vines rooted in it, would fill anyone who saw it with deep unease.
He Qi was no exception.
Watching the Nightmare Star approach through the darkness, he swallowed. "Why is there a Skeleton Monster hanging off the bow... and it's even fishing??"
Yang Yi stood at the bow, greeting He Qi with an awkward grin plastered across his face...
The two had known each other for a long time but had never actually met.
At this first meeting, both were somewhat reserved and even secretly on guard.
But the tense, awkward atmosphere did not last long, quickly dissolving under the influence of meat and liquor.
The Fisherman.
Unlike the Nightmare Star, this ship had no spacious atrium. Its middle section resembled a pavilion, with a roof to keep out the rain, making it ideal for fishing.
Farther aft was a deckhouse bearing signs of daily life, similar to the Captain's Quarters, with direct access to the hold.
An enormous fishing net hung from the eaves.
At that moment, in the pavilion in the middle of the Fisherman.
A low table had been set out with several small dishes on it.
Yang Yi