Chapter 584 Gwen and Her Luggage
Gwen had an inexplicable illusion. Was Castel really an iron ark floating on the sea?
No, not to mention Castel, the huge ship in front of us is already as big as an island.
The island of steel.
Compared to it, the figures on the deck looked like ants.
"A steel ship. How is this possible? Steel, heavy steel. How does it float on the water?!"
Gwen looked up at the ship in front of her and her neck felt numb. Such a huge ship must have used so much steel. This amount of steel could have crushed a castle, right?
But the boat made of it can float on the sea.
"Supernatural power? No, it's impossible. A hundred or a thousand supernatural beings combined cannot carry such a heavy ship. This... This."
Gwen's voice was trembling, with a hint of inexplicable meaning.
"Is this also a creation of mortals?"
Gwen has always felt that using the word "miracle" to describe the creations of mortals is already a huge compliment. After all, for tiny mortals, being able to be compared with gods is already an exaggeration.
But looking at the steel creation in front of him, Gwen felt that this idea was gradually collapsing, and even a little ridiculous.
How big is the largest cathedral in the North? Is it half the size of this ship?
This is a miracle built of steel, a kingdom of God floating on the sea!
No. It is not the kingdom of God. This is the kingdom of mortals, and its power is no less than any miracle.
An idea slowly formed in Gwen's mind:
Perhaps mortals are not worse than the so-called gods. Perhaps mortals have the potential to be on par with gods.
"Turn your head to the side. There are more than one boat like this at the dock."
Nora had already noticed Gwen's abnormality, and looking at her shocked expression, she felt a lot better for some reason.
She did not say anything to comfort him, but instead added fuel to the fire. Now she was looking at Gwen with interest, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.
Gwen turned her head and found that the miraculous creation not only existed, but there was a whole row of it.
Although Tata suffered repeated setbacks in manufacturing ironclad ships, it unexpectedly managed to produce a pretty good cargo ship.
The saying "bigger is better" does not apply to warships, but it does apply to cargo ships to a certain extent.
The larger the cargo ship, the smoother the sailing. Moreover, its square, coffin-like shape is quite suitable for withstanding wind and waves.
This type of freighter was then mass-produced and became Castell's first ship to be launched in large numbers.
Moreover, the manufacturing speed is extremely fast. It does not need to be completed in a dry dock. Instead, it can be started simultaneously on the water and underwater. Many banshees like to do these underwater works the most.
Then Gwen saw this whole row of miracles of Castel.
But Gwen did not go crazy. Instead, she became excited: "Lord Nora, is Castel a bigger ship? A steel ship?"
"Why do you think so?"
"Because Castel seems to have a lot of steel. If the northerners built a city near a stone mine, they would build a circle of walls with stones. Since Castel has no shortage of steel, they should also use steel to build an ark, right?"
"They also have airships flying in the sky. There's nothing wrong with the whole island being made of steel arks. Their steam engines can curse people, and the church might be able to stand up and fight."
"Just think about it, you worked so hard to prepare a bunch of siege equipment, and the church across the street stood up and trampled them all into the ground!"
Gwen became more and more excited as she spoke.
"It's not that outrageous. Castel is just an ordinary island."
Nora murmured.
She didn't expect that after being shocked by Castel's creation, Gwen didn't go crazy because she couldn't accept it. Instead, her eyes were full of fanaticism.
Does Castell's syndrome look like this?
Nora was also a little confused for a moment.
"It's broken!" Gwen suddenly screamed, scaring Nora in her arms so much that she jumped.
Then Nora asked angrily, “What’s wrong?”
"That, Lady Nora, look at that one, number 005."
Nora looked in the direction of Gwen's trembling fingers and saw a boat blowing its whistle and slowly leaving the dock.
"What's wrong? It seems like there's nothing wrong." Nora looked around carefully. The boat looked normal. It had already retracted its anchor and was moving away from the dock.
"That's the boat we're going to take!"
Nora froze in her arms.
The two of them spent a lot of time buying and eating French fries, and on the way they were thinking about the nature of supernatural powers. Then Gwen was shocked by the freighter and completely forgot about boarding the ship.
Although Hughes had coordinated a spot for them, he had not yet asked the entire ship to wait for them. The freighter weighed anchor and prepared to leave immediately.
"Uh, how about we wait for the next bus? Maybe tomorrow."
"No, no need. This distance should be enough!" Gwen glanced at the cargo ship moving away from the shore, and rushed to the seaside of the dock in a few steps.
She drew a half circle on the ground with her feet, turned her upper body, and tensed her waist. Her whole body was like a spring compressed to the bottom.
The next moment, her whole body spun violently, and at the moment when her power was completely released, her hand holding the box swung into the air.
An arc streaked across the clear sky above the sea, and the box was thrown onto the deck of the freighter.
Nora was stunned. Is this possible?!
Then she suddenly felt something was wrong, because Gwen began to gather strength again, and this time it seemed that she was the only one in her hand.
"Wait. No! Stop! Stop!!"
Nora rowed across the dock of Blood Harbor shouting, “I’m afraid of heightsaaaaaaaaa—”
Her changed tone of voice made the people on the dock raise their heads together, and then they saw an unforgettable scene.
The girl with long white hair leaped into the air, as light as a seagull, passing over the stevedores on the dock, over the gantry, and over the seagulls in the sky.
The sea breeze brushed across her cheeks, and her smile in the sunshine was as bright as the blue sea, clear and warm.
Just by looking at it, you can feel the freedom and willpower.
She leapt into the air, onto the freighter heading for Castel.
In the sea, the banshee patrolling near the shore put down her weapon, sketched out an image in her mind, and sent it directly to the group connected by mind.
"Look at this. Who bet that Gwen would go crazy? Does this look crazy to you?"
"How can she not be crazy? That face is distorted. That's Nora."
"This is the first time I've seen Nora have such an exaggerated expression."
"really."
"Indeed +1"
"Take a screenshot of her and make an emoticon package."
(End of this chapter)
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