After a sudden rainstorm on the ocean.
In an instant, the sky cleared up again, the weather in this sea area is just so unpredictable.
A three-masted tall ship with a sharp-edged ornament sailed alone on the calm sea. On its black mainsail, a silver eagle spread its wings, with simple yet vivid lines outlining an indescribable majesty and might, and one could almost hear the occasional proud cries of an eagle echoing in the ears.
Like most ordinary pirates, this is a pirate ship transformed from a merchant ship, but unlike other common pirate ships, this one is equipped with many things of New Continent aboriginal style.
Totem sharp edges, brightly colored curtains, uniquely styled paintings, beast heads dried with skin and flesh, uh, perhaps not just beast ones...
This uniquely appearing pirate ship is the Eagle Spirit, returning after participating in the White Whale Port Massacre.
