บท 812: Tide and Wind

Wind blew from afar amid the sound of waves.

Above the endless blue sea, the flag of the Red Dragon hung high on the ship of steel, riding the wind and breaking the waves together with the fleet. The fleet stirred up mighty waves and advanced in a straight path.

"How much further is it?" someone asked.

"We're arriving soon, Your Majesty." Christine replied, "Soon."

So Mary's expression returned to tranquility and calmness once more. Her Majesty the Empress was dignified as usual, and unless one knew her very well, one would be unable to notice that she seemed nervous and restless.

She had asked the same question for many times along the way, and Christine could only repeat the same answer to her. Fortunately, this time round, the outline of the distant city could finally be seen from afar.

"It's only been three months." Christine put down the binoculars and sighed softly. "It has already become completely different from the past."