"Zzzzzz!"
A constant welding tool sound came from inside. Fisher looked up and saw a massive ship docked in the shipyard. Nearby, many small cardinals were responsible for constructing the sci-fi-styled ironclad warship.
This ship wasn't large, at most a third the size of the original Iceberg Queen ironclad warship, but it appeared far more dangerous than that steamship.
At this moment, the ship was merely a semi-finished product, with cardinals buzzing around busily welding the exterior.
"This is..."
"The new Iceberg Queen, would you like to come up and take a look, Fisher?"
Alagina turned around with a smile and then stepped back, placing her hand on her chest in a rather "gentlemanly" manner, as if inviting a Sardinia Female Country companion out for a date.
"Ugh!"
