The Dawn Brigade journeyed westward, traversing the territories of three-headed dragon birds.
Along the way, they encountered several attacks from three-headed bird flocks, but after the Dawn Brigade members roughly hunted down a thousand of them, those bizarre birds finally realized that these humans were not weak prey but heralds of death, and the attacks dwindled significantly.
The rest of the voyage became much smoother.
The sea breeze was gentle, and the sunlight was warm.
A faint smell of blood wafted on the deck after the battle; the members of the Dawn Brigade were busily erasing the traces and smells of the previous fight, preparing for the next one.
At this moment, Su Lun was sitting on the mast, gazing into the distance.
Unlike other days, he was now wearing a monocle over his right eye.
This was a cursed object he rarely used—Robert's Monocle.
The monocle was originally meant to project True Illusions, causing mental damage to enemies.
