Hill couldn't help but laugh; Purwell was clearly someone who often dealt with magic ships in the stellar realm. His words were like those from a fantasy novel about the stellar realm, likely something he had read.
Stellar realm novels are actually akin to the captain novels popular here on the coast, encapsulating most captains' inner desires: how wonderful it would be if their ship could one day develop a soul, preferably a beautiful maiden.
This is a desire unique to the fantasy world, where ships indeed can come to life after existing for a long time.
After greeting Hill, Purwell couldn't resist forming a water mirror to observe his current form.
Though an isolation array outside blocked most people's sight, many actually knew an otherworldly whale was hidden here.
Hill regarded Purwell and issued the first command: "Let's head to the sky above the Floating Castle! There's still much work to be done!"
Purwell nodded happily; he had long wanted to fly again.
