Chapter 149: THIRD POV.
He took a deep breath, wincing slightly as the movement hurt his nose.
"Noted," Flounder said through gritted teeth, his voice tight.
"First of all, try to keep an open mind." Flounder said.
" And we're are you going?" Artria asked the moment she saw him walking off."
"Don't misunderstand, I honestly think it would be for the best if you just came upstairs and saw the situation for yourself. It is not something I can easily explain down here in the dark."
Artria raised a brow, her curiosity finally piqued by his mysterious attitude.
She looked at his serious face for a second before letting out a soft sigh. "Fine. Lead the way."
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A few minutes later, Artria, Flounder, and several ordinary crew members were standing out on the main deck of the battleship.
The bright afternoon sun was beating down on the wooden planks, and the warm sea breeze was blowing through Artria's long blue hair.
