The three kobolds hesitated for a moment, muttered in a circle with their heads together, and the Chihuahua raised his head and said, "Okay, but you have to strictly follow the drawings, and you can't make any mistakes, otherwise something goes wrong, and I'm not responsible!"

"Don't worry about that!" Daniel said.

"How long will it take you to refit these two ships?" asked the Chihuahua again.

"A week at most. Lukka thought for a moment and replied. The Peregrine Falcon was handed over to the shipyard here, and if it cost a little more and let the ship's carpenters work overtime, it could be completed in about three days. All the Silent Death needed was time for Daniel to get back on board, and the refit was a no-brainer, as long as Daniel used his brain, the ship would immediately become the desired state.

The Chihuahua obviously doesn't believe it, but one of the professionalism of the black market employees is "don't question the customer's judgment", not to mention that this customer is still their chief VIP.

"Well," he nodded, "you can be sure of yyourselves." ”

"You're coming back in that week?" Luka was usually quite hospitable, but looking at Erhan's restless eyes, he just wanted to send the three away as soon as possible.

The Chihuahua replied, "No, no! It's a waste of time to go back and forth! Since you think you're okay with the modification, let's meet in a month on the boiling seashore." ”

With that, he walked over to his desk and stared at Luca vigorously.

Lukka was overwhelmed by the sight, but his henchman Erha ran over and let the Chihuahua step on his shoulder and climb onto the table.

The Chihuahua glared at Luka, and the look in his eyes made him feel like he was about to be bitten in the next second.

Fortunately, this is a kobold, not a real Chihuahua, and although there is enthusiasm in his eyes when it comes to biting, he can also control it within the scope of reason.

"Where's the pen and paper?" asked the Chihuahua.

"Here. Lukka hastened to open the drawer, helped him lay out the parchment, and found a quill with the most perfectly sharpened tip and handed it over.

With a stroke of his pen, the Chihuahua scribbled a string of numbers the size of a bean on a piece of paper about the size of his entire body.

"Thirty days later, on the 10th of January, you go to this coordinate, and our ship will be waiting for you there for twenty-four hours, and it will not wait for the expiration date!" said Chihuahua, walking to the edge of the table.

This time Lukka immediately read his thoughts in his eyes and quickly pulled him off the table.

After the three kobolds left, Lukka and his companions began their busy preparations.

Although the carpenters in the Twilight shipyard were not as good as those he had stolen from the Empire, there were many merchant ships and experienced craftsmen, and the refit of the Peregrine Falcon went smoothly, and it was completely completed in just three days.

In the past few days, Lukka has scooped up all the broken glass he can buy on the market, and the cabin of the Peregrine Falcon is too small, so he can only be wronged by Nora to give up the candied fruits.

The fire elf, of course, was not reconciled, and once again showed a terrible appetite: in three days, the preserves of four cargo holds, which were now moved out and placed in the dockyard warehouse, were eaten by her to nothing.

On the fourth day, everyone returned to the refurbished Peregrine Falcon, and Lukka boiled a large pot of fragrant milk tea as usual, with double the sugar.

"Pour me a drink!" said Ollie, who came in from outside, sweating profusely in such a cold weather, probably just finished her workout.

Although Lukka is the captain of the ship, he has never been very reluctant to these trivial matters of serving tea and water, not to mention that the person who called him was Ollie.

"Hurry up and take a shower after drinking, if the hot water is not enough, ask Nora to help you boil it, you are so easy to catch a cold. Lukka poured Ollie a cup of milk tea, turned to Nora and asked, "Would you like one too?" ”

For the first time, Nora shook her head at food and drink: "I don't want to eat anything sweet anymore!"

After drinking the milk tea, Ollie went back to her cabin to tidy up, and the dock workers also moved all the broken glass that Luca had bought in the past few days into the hold, and the Peregrine Falcon sailed out of port.

Back on the Silent Reaper, the conversion proceeded more quickly, and almost in the blink of an eye, the bottom of the hull, which already had a layer of heavy armor, had another layer of shiny iron armor.

The location of the coordinates given by the Chihuahua does not have any islands, but on the easternmost side of the Sunset Islands, less than ten nautical miles away from the boiling waters of the boiling sea.

Lukka was relieved to leave the voyage to Crete and Daniel, and retreated into the captain's room by himself, casting spells on the glass blocks. By the time the Silent Death approached that coordinate, he already had a full hundred and thirty-eight blocks of enchanted glass with hail spells in his hands.

Lukka walked to the deck and stretched, and asked Daniel, who was busy, "Tomorrow will be there, right?"

The Twilight Island, where they set sail, was located to the west, the easternmost coordinates of the Sunset Islands, and the voyage was not short, and the Silent Reaper's speed had dropped a lot after adding armor, barely enough for thirty days.

Daniel nodded: "It's just in time to arrive tomorrow, if it weren't for the slowdown of these armors, we would have arrived a week ago." ”

Lukka looked at him with some confusion, thought about it and asked, "Since you can transform the Silent Reaper at any time, why don't you wait until you get to the place to add armor?"

Daniel patted his head, "yes, why didn't I think of that? Why didn't you remind me?"

"Didn't I cast a spell in the cabin? Why didn't you warn him, Crete?" said Luca, leaning against the side of the ship.

"I've calculated that even with the addition of armor, we will be able to arrive on time, is it necessary?" said Crete unhurriedly.

Anyway, the Silent Death finally arrived at that coordinate, a full day earlier than the time agreed with the Chihuahua.

In such a deep sea, there is no way for the ship to anchor, and the so-called "waiting at this coordinate" is actually going back and forth at the slowest speed. Controlling the boat to do this is much more strenuous than moving at full speed on the open sea.

In the early morning of the next day, the image of a three-masted ship finally appeared on the northern sea.

When the boat approached, Lukka couldn't help but laugh out loud. The three-masted ship is generally not small, if not comparable to the Silent Reaper, and is always several times larger than the Peregrine Falcon.

However, although the ship had three masts, it was less than half the length of the Peregrine Falcon, and the whole looked like a model ship. If it weren't for the Chihuahua standing on the deck, Lukka couldn't believe it was a real ship.

The ship circled around the Silent Reaper, hooking out the porthole on the lowest deck of the Silent Reaper. Daniel quickly made a door near there and set up a gangplank between the two boats.