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Chapter 322: Chapter 321 Humanitarian Aid Chapter 322: Chapter 321 Humanitarian Aid Floating Ice Sea Area.

The cold wind howled, rolling up the sea waves, as lead-grey clouds hung low and oppressive, with snowflakes connecting the sea and sky like threads.

Between the grey-white sea and sky were a few snow-capped mountains, slowly moving under the lash of waves carrying bits of broken ice. No life could be seen as far as the eye could see, everything seeming like a forbidden zone for the living.

Plop.

As the waves churned, a bubble rose to the surface, instantly covered with Ice Flowers before shattering into a mist of ice, dissipating in the cold wind.

“Fuck!!”

Shao Zifeng flailed in midair, and just as he was about to fall into the sea, a slender white figure leaped out of the water to catch him.

Splash!

The body of the Ice Horned Whale, over 4 meters long, fell back heavily into the sea, raising layers of waves, from which the happy calls of the Ice Horned Whale could be heard.

Qiuqiu hastily jumped away, standing on the surface of the sea, rising and falling with the waves, curiously surveying its surroundings.

The last time it saw the ocean, it was clear as jade, but it wasn’t too fond of the color scheme now.

“Hoo~”

Shao Zifeng clung tightly to the Ice Horned Whale’s smooth body and had just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt cold seawater pouring over him.

Hisss!

That’s damn thrilling.

The icy seawater flowed along his skin, and Shao Zifeng’s body couldn’t help but cramp up, his whole person curling up and shaking violently.

He had known that when he encountered Yin Ice Mountain the incident was sudden, having ventured out wearing only a light garment; in the bubble, he hadn’t felt too cold because of Qiuqiu’s presence.

Now, back in the Floating Ice Sea Area, his soaked clothes were being cut by the knife-like cold wind. Before long, icicles had formed on Shao Zifeng’s nose and hair.

Even his nose had turned red from the cold.

He placed his trembling hands on the body of the Ice Horned Whale and began to communicate with the creature, which appeared a little too excited.

“Woo~”

A moment later, the Ice Horned Whale emitted a low, apologetic sound from its mouth and floated quietly on the sea’s surface.

After patting the Ice Horned Whale to show he didn’t blame it, Shao Zifeng hugged the continually radiating heat of Qiuqiu and started to look around.

With no reference points at the bottom of the sea, he didn’t know how far he was from the place where he fell into the sea, and without a nautical chart or route, he couldn’t discern the direction. Shao Zifeng was completely in the dark.

What he could confirm was that they were definitely still in the Floating Ice Sea Area, since even an Ice-breaking ship would need to travel for four days to cross this sea, and he had only spent a little over two days underwater.

Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Shao Zifeng felt somewhat lost, as everywhere seemed the same.

Except for those few ice mountains.

After pondering for a moment, Shao Zifeng rubbed Qiuqiu’s little head.

“Ying~”

Qiuqiu lifted its eyelids and let out a big yawn.

“Ying?”

When it realized that they were already out of the sea’s depths, its eyes instantly brightened.

Plop~

The fire element quickly gathered at Qiuqiu’s back, forming a pair of small Dragon Wings. It flapped its wings and began circling around Shao Zifeng incessantly.

720deg wrap-around heating.

Even the wind and snow were kept at bay.

Shao Zifeng squinted his eyes and took a long sigh.

How comfortable!

The sea waves continued to rise and fall, and the graceful silhouette of the little deer wove through the snow mountains on the sea’s surface as if it were a sprite of heaven and earth.

Once his clothes were almost dry, Shao Zifeng decided to quickly search for any traces of the Snow Dragon.

“Qiuqiu, go look around to see if you can find any trace of the Snow Dragon,” he said.

“Ying!”

Qiuqiu called out energetically and, flapping its burning wings, flew toward the lead-grey sky.

Hoo~

As the 720deg wrap-around heating dissipated, the fierce cold wind made Shao Zifeng shiver all over.

“Wait, wait, just a… moment…”

A trembling voice arose from behind, and Qiuqiu turned her head back in bewilderment.

She saw that Shao Zifeng had almost frozen stiff in just the short time since she had left.

Deer: …

Qiuqiu: …

…

Outside the perimeter of the Floating Ice Sea Area, the Yermak progressed at a slow pace.

As it ventured deeper, the old ship’s hull was gradually engulfed by the shadow of the dark clouds above.

Looking back from the Yermak, the sea seemed to have a dividing line: on one side were the azure waves, and on the other, the somber, dark waves.

Valery, with a spyglass in hand, leaned on the railing of the front deck, his tall frame still draped in an old leather coat. He stood with his chest opened wide as if impervious to the cold, a low chuckle escaping his lips from time to time.

“Boss, how’s it going?”

Matvey, clad in bulky clothes, stood to the side with a pale, slightly smiling face.

Before they had even entered the Floating Ice Sea Area, the cold-fearing Matvey had already geared up fully, and because of this, the other mid-ranking officers and sailors despised him even more.

“Take a look for yourself.”

Valery turned around, handed the spyglass to Matvey, and kicked the seaman behind him.

The skinny man nodded, bowing and scraping as he handed over a bottle of vodka.

“Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle.”

The amber liquid trickled down Valery’s beard, and after downing more than half the bottle in one go, he handed the rest to Matvey.

“Have a drink, warm up a bit.”

Matvey, somewhat at a loss, gratefully accepted the vodka, looking up at the robust man’s face.

It was known that since alcohol wasn’t a necessity for sailing, only a small quantity had been resupplied on the island of Ceylon, and only Valery had the privilege to indulge in it as much as he wanted.

The rest could only satisfy their craving during banquets.

“Glug… Cough, cough, cough!”

After taking a swig of vodka, Matvey suddenly bent over, coughing violently.

Great swaths of the liquor streamed from his mouth, scattered across the deck by the icy wind.

Several brawny Far Eastern men greedily inhaled the scent of alcohol, having been unable to indulge in their fondness for drink for several days.

“Boss…” Matvey looked down at the stains on the deck, his expression uneasy.

Slap!

A burly hand landed on Matvey’s slender shoulder, and the light brown eyes stared at him.

“What’s given to you is yours, whether you can drink it or not is up to you, no need to apologize to me.”

“Alright,” Valery patted his shoulder again, “tell me your thoughts, when do you think is the best time to attack?”

The mention of this brought a confident smile to Matvey’s face.

He stood up, passed the remaining vodka to someone else, and with a faint smile said, “Why attack?”

Valery, looking down from above at the man with the features of the Great Xia, said, “Let’s hear your thoughts.”

“According to international law, to avoid the loss of top human talents, no one should attack oceanographic research vessels.”

“What, you mean we just watch?”

A voice of dissatisfaction rose, and Matvey glanced at them with a serene smile, “Of course, we can’t just watch.”

“International law also stipulates that anyone who sees a research vessel in distress must carry out humanitarian aid.”

Tch.

Zhang Erya’s hands trembled as she twirled her dagger, leaving a shallow bloody trail along the inside of her index finger.

“Humanitarian aid,” Valery murmured to himself, and it took him a moment to grasp the implication of the words.

“Haha, the kid’s got smarts, a fine ‘humanitarian aid’ indeed.”

“Inform everyone, full speed ahead, and let’s do some ‘good deeds’ together.”

“Ypa!!”