Chapter 572:
Patching up the ship was quite literal in some aspects and, in others, not so much.
The ship was old, and there was a lot of wear and tear, especially after sitting here for so long. For an extended period, this ship wouldn't last, but for one more use, I could make it get by.
Luckily, the ship was filled with magic. It had been coursing through various parts of the ship for so long that it let it weather the years while retaining its overall shape.
Still, I had to use some creative fixes to make sure that it could even float without water pouring in through some holes.
Though curiosity got the best of me because I had yet to see the mechanism by which this ship could actually fly.
There was obviously some magical mechanism somewhere.
After fixing a rather egregious hole the size of a head near the back of the underdeck, I did find the room it seems as Magical Energy seeped out of it noticeably.
The door creaked and grinded, made of metal and rather strong at first touch. Dust and rust made way as I pulled it open, and immediately, I was left dumbstruck.