章 716: Missing Ships

It was a wooden ship, or what remained of a wooden ship.

Angor didn't know much about the designs of ships, but he would agree with Helen that it did look pretty ancient.

The figurehead of the ship was a half-sphere, which consisted of several peacock feather-like components that still had paint on it. If what Helen said was true, that the ship came from three thousand years ago, then this decorative shape must have looked quite beautiful.

But other than that, the ship was just… broken. Old and battered.

"How could that thing stay afloat?"

While wondering, he heard several sailors talking about the ship with trembling voices.

"A ghost ship?"

He looked again and realized that the ship did look like those ghost ships mentioned in stories.

As the sailors slowly lost their cool and started panicking, Angor frowned and jumped onto the deck below, which silenced everyone.

He walked to Helen and asked, "Do you know this ship?"