At Jason's words, the other two quickly turned their heads, looking toward the distant, pitch-black world. On the sea, carried by the breeze, they could discern specks of white light. Judging by the location and distribution of these light spots, it had to be the Sea Fist. The three of them stood up, brushed themselves off, and moved closer to the shore.
Before long, as Alka controlled the Mirror's reflection to create a focused beam like a searchlight, it illuminated an approaching ship on the sea. It was indeed the Sea Fist. The vessel sailed slowly, and soon it stopped in front of them. With a few powerful leaps, they jumped onto the deck.
Andre, who had been waiting for them on deck for a long time, said, "You've all worked hard. Let's go to the captain's cabin to talk."
They nodded and followed Andre into the captain's cabin.
