Laughter
編輯: Atlas Studios
Klein couldn't go against his own wishes to console Frank Lee, nor could he bring himself to tell Frank Lee that not being able to breed red wine fish was a good thing. All he could do was pretend that this was a trivial problem and not provide a response.
He walked two steps diagonally and circled around the starboard before looking far into the undulating sea.
By then, the clouds high in the sky had thinned. The crimson moon's moonlight brightened up the rather dark night.
In such an environment, Klein could see the nearby scenery. There were dark clouds that hung low, and he discovered a hurricane swishing back and forth, encompassing an unknown swath of sea.
Under the illumination of the silver lightning, fine rain danced amidst the wind, forming a scene that resembled the dawn of the apocalypse.