Ever since approaching the Infia sea area, Felix's brow had never relaxed. The recent dispatch of the Wind Element Mage Yiyunya, who unexpectedly did not return, cast a shadow over his heart. As a commander, he disliked such unknowns. Yet the accompanying mages, over a dozen of them, remained unalert.
The mages, with their esteemed status, wouldn't share a warship with the dirty, smelly sailors but had their own special large cruise ship. This ship was not heavily armed because the mages themselves were the most powerful weapons. There was ample fresh water, various entertainment tools, and a considerable number of attendants—all to make the mages' journey more comfortable.
Even with the potential for battle to erupt at any moment, the mages wouldn't miss their dining times. On the spotless deck, a lavish dining table was set where they sat together to enjoy a lunch fare far more sumptuous than what the officers had.
