Time passed quickly, and three days passed quickly. The surveyors took out the recorded data, and all the data showed that in the next ten days, there would probably be no strong winds or waves on the sea, and no rain.
This is rare.
Scandinavia has a very humid climate, with rain almost all year round and the winters are not too cold.
It is not easy to encounter sunny days for more than ten consecutive days. Perhaps it was a window that God deliberately opened for her.
Unfortunately, no one knew that after the girl led everyone away from the castle, the surveyors suddenly fainted on the surveying platform.
In the early morning of the fourth day, before daybreak, the sea surface was glowing faintly, and the knights and guards of the lord's castle slowly pushed the large ship into the sea.
The boat is not very big, but it can accommodate more than twenty people.
An Yeran had been out to sea before, but she had never been too far away because she didn't particularly like riding on a boat and she felt dizzy.
In the past, when I went out to sea, I basically vomited all over and couldn't even last 200 meters.
If it weren't for that brat An Yewen causing trouble this time, she really wanted to stay away from the boat.
"Your Excellency the Duke, everything has been prepared," said the lord.
An Yeran nodded, "Okay, I'll be back in about ten days. During this time, Wilder, please help me keep an eye on the affairs of the Holy See. I don't think the Holy See will wait half a month to meet the prince. Surprise attacks are their favorite."
"If the palace sends a message saying that the bishop is coming to this city-state, you should tell them that I am taking the little prince out to sea for a trip, and ask them to wait for half a month before coming back."
The lord said, "Leave it to me, Your Excellency the Duke."
After explaining everything, An Yeran took a deep breath and slowly walked onto the deck.
She didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but as soon as she stood here, her stomach began to churn in protest.
The boat hasn't even sailed yet, can you please give me some face?
This time, An Yeran brought Xiu with him. If he couldn't find An Yewen, he would have to ask this guy to help him out.
At least they had to deceive the bishop first. The Vatican's prayer meeting would be in a month. After they had gotten past the bishop, they would find a way to bring An Yewen back.
Although this kid is willful, he still has a sense of responsibility when it comes to national affairs.
If the prince does not attend the prayer meeting, it would be a contempt for God's authority and he would be criticized by everyone in the Vatican. More fanatical believers would use this opportunity to spread the prince's inappropriate remarks in an attempt to discredit the prince's image in the hearts of the people and win over the hearts of the people for the Vatican.
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As the first red light appeared on the sea, the small ship finally started.
An Yeran couldn't hold on for more than a few seconds before she couldn't stand the dizziness in her head. She rubbed her temples and decided to go back to sleep.
Xiu's room was next to hers. As soon as An Yeran entered the cabin, she smelled a faint fragrance, a kind of fragrance she had never smelled before.
Strangely, these scents actually made her dizziness much better.
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