Weed's black pupils quickly surveyed all of Jigolaths that could be seen.
"Well, that's quite a turn out."
Kingdom of Haven's fleet of sailors together with Griffith and his Pirates where on the look out for Weed.
When the Hermes Guild sends reinforcements, they send an entire naval fleet of sailors.
Weed has greatly troubled Drinpelt. Due to the substantial damage of his combat crew. Finding replacements is gonna be difficult.
There are dozens of ships docked around the Unfreezing River. Warships and Pirate ships came in sight.
Art of Sculptural Transformation is really useful. Weed was racking up his brain trying to figure out how to escape this difficult situation. He refuses to give up.
I could get help using Yurin's Picture Teleportation.
Of course even among the enemies they had Magicians who could use space distortions spells, and landing in the wrong place could easily put them in harm's way.
In any case, the risk is too great and I can't endanger Yurin.
Furthermore, Picture Teleportation requires specific details for it to work and all I did in Jigolaths was hunting and mining for precious minerals.
I can't let the few precious people in my life get caught and be taken hostage in Jigolaths.
Somehow I had to obtain a ship and get the hell out.
-Follow me.
Weed flew to the sky and passed above the warships.
He flew along the Unfreezing River.
It was hard flying. slightly higher above the temperature difference was intense and also there was a strong wind.
The raven took a break once he reached down to the reef, and again repeated the same flight over!
Northeast of the Unfreezing River there was a beach leading to the entrance of the sea.
"Art of Sculptural Transformation Cancel!"
After returning to human form Weed opened his backpack.
He pulled out several glass bottles.
The bottles were filled with wine, distilled whiskey, medicinal herbs, snakes, several kinds of liquors. Weed was always prepared.
Grudgingly Weed empties the bottles.
"I have to empty these bottles so I can send out my messages."
If you look at the movies often when a person is stuck in a deserted island they would send out their dying notes inside glass bottles. In hope that it would reach someone.
All of my bottles have been sent out to sea.
Weed was also following this behavior.
All the Undead that sees this message. Come here. Renounce the world, embrace the darkness. Let us dye this world with the living. It is time to invite you to death. Hear my call my comrades.
~Immortal Warrior, Weed
He was flexing the palm of his hands while thinking of how the note could make a striking impression.
"And you may never know ......."
Weed started pulling out the dwindling trees on the beach after wards proceeded to chop them into pieces.
Repairing the Ghost Ship's broken mast and hull would require a lot of wood.
Purplish Musty Smelling Ship: Durability 4/49 Old Ship. Soaked in salty waters for a long time, like the Ghost of the Ocean. Known to have bad luck attributes. Bringing around misfortune. Creating something from unsuitable material.
Options:
Luck -15
Riding aboard would cause you to recall hunger and thirst.
Being nearby would cause you to receive many types of minor curses.
Weed used the pieces of wood from the Ghost Ship and started sculpting out a skulls.
"All of these pieces could have been sold as souvenirs."
There are hundreds of bottles containing the skull and note and I drifted them all out to sea.
Tiny pieces of sculptures made from the Ghost Ship headed out to sea, sloshing through waves in the distant.
"And now to test my newly acquired sculptural skill........."
Weed dipped both of his hands in sea water.
"Skill: Sculptural materials comprehension!"
-Sea water.
It is known that there are many components of sea water.
From the shoreline you have gained understanding of its composition.
The water has vitality and broad tolerance properties.
Weed's hand with lit up the waters started to sparkle.
"Water is nature's Mana without compromising the good pieces."
Water can be sculpted without need for cutting off pieces but rather by molding them together.
"Skill: Nature Sculpting!"
Slipping between his fingers the waters started to float into the air.
Being not quite prepared the floating water was in disheveled form.