This chapter is a special update for the "My Horse Feeding Sheep" 10,000 reward.
After precise positioning with the sextant, Ach picked up his pen and easily drew a rough map of the Flame Islands on his notebook.
The Flame Islands were not the kind where the islands were very scattered, covering a large area of the sea. They looked like the kind of fragmented oracle bone script preserved in museums, where a complete turtle shell had broken into many pieces and then pieced together—of course, Liszt would prefer to call it a broken shell.
The prestige of a turtle shell was too low, but calling it a shell immediately elevated its status.
