After the lookout's loud warning,
aboard the Queen,
everyone stopped what they were doing.
It didn't matter whether they were chewing on dark bread, sneaking a few swigs of rum to quench their thirst, lying on the deck napping, or pleasingly grooming the messy fur of Wang Tiandi... Everyone ceased their actions.
Wang Tiandi opened his eyes unhappily.
"Woof woof!"
But after opening his eyes, Doggy didn't unreasonably swipe at the "dog fur grooming commissioner." Instead, with a dash of curiosity, he trotted over to Yi Lin's side, poked his head out, and gazed outside the ship.
Well, he was just a mascot, not a real dog, so he was quite reasonable.
Sensing the atmosphere turn ominously heavy, Yi Lin asked the various experienced sailors beside her in a soft voice, "What is a ship grave?"
As she asked, the two of them moved closer to the bow.
