"Quickly set sail, increase the speed!" Lynch finally saw the appearance of the monster, and after estimating the chance of winning, he thought it best to leave this water area as quickly as possible.
Although the crew had exhausted a lot of energy in the overnight entertainment, words like "monster attack" had a better recovery ability than any rest. They hurriedly discarded their investments and cards, ignoring even the Gold Coins scattered on the deck. All three sails of the Horn were unfurled, and Jebor personally stood beside the wheel to steer his beloved ship, but the weak sea breeze of the morning still made the ship seem somewhat slow.
"What is that thing?" Macken peered over the side of the ship, looking down into the water, but saw nothing. "Is there any way to deal with it?"
