Amberser had seen the Ghost Ship before, he'd just ridden on it.
But a sentient Ghost Ship standing before him as a powerful Demigod was still a surprise that made Amberser's jaw drop a little.
No wonder there were no other Undead aboard this ship. A self-aware Demigod Ghost Ship probably didn't like others coming in and out of its body.
Amberser subconsciously started to float up, not daring to step on the deck anymore.
This small movement made Aige smile. Amberser was much smarter than those ignorant Undead pirates under her command, and much more attentive. If he wasn't a member of the Elegy Poetry Society as well, she would really like to recruit this Lich into her ranks.
Amberser calmed down and continued, "Shipbuilder, Ghost Ship... Captain Aige, your original form must have become a Ghost Ship after an accidental sinking, right? Did your creator, by any chance, die in that accident?"
