Unnoticed, three months had elapsed since we set sail.
The sea seemed boundless, and the Royal Fleet moved methodically through the waters.
It was on this particular afternoon!
Hurried footsteps echoed throughout the colossal ship.
The crowd stirred.
Three purple-robed eunuchs holding the Fate Dice once again knocked on Fang Zhixing's door.
"Your Excellency!"
The purple-robed eunuch, visibly tense, hurriedly said, "The situation is urgent, please cast the dice quickly."
Seeing this, Fang Zhixing was somewhat surprised. There were no storms outside, and all was calm. He couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
The purple-robed eunuch replied, "The vanguard fleet has suddenly lost contact, five large warships have vanished into thin air."
Fang Zhixing was momentarily stunned.
Although the vanguard fleet was scouting ahead, it always maintained a distance of less than twenty miles from the giant ship.
Moreover, the vanguard fleet would send a message back every hour.
