Saint Seiya Evil Skull

Once all preparations were complete, the White Pearl, under the control of Alubelisi, slowly departed the port of Venice, sailed into the vast Adriatic Sea, and headed towards the Mediterranean. As soon as the White Pearl entered the open sea, Alubelisi began to push the accelerator, accelerating the yacht. With the roar of the engine, the White Pearl's speed gradually climbed, eventually reaching a top speed of 27 knots.

The Adriatic Sea, approximately 800 kilometers long, with an average width of 160 kilometers and an average depth of 444 meters, lies between Italy and the Balkan Peninsula. This long, narrow sea offers Arubelisi a relatively easy sailing experience, allowing him to fully enjoy the beautiful scenery along the way. Being still offshore, he occasionally encountered fishing boats or other yachts.

After the White Pearl smoothly reached cruising speed, Arubelisi finally had time to examine the luxurious yacht. According to the staff, the White Pearl was meticulously crafted by the renowned Italian yacht builder Ferretti. It measures 22.3 meters in length, 5.7 meters in width, and has a draft of 1.7 meters. Its full-load displacement is a staggering 55 tons, and it features two bedrooms with separate bathrooms. Even more impressive, the White Pearl is equipped with two powerful, high-horsepower diesel engines, giving it impressive power. Its maximum speed is 27 knots, while its cruising speed is around 23 knots.

The White Pearl showcases a sleek, aerodynamic design, with a sleek, refined elegance. The clean, flowing lines of the deck exude a sense of dynamism and vitality. The spacious aft swim platform serves as a perfect outdoor terrace. Before setting sail, Alubelisi specifically requested that two comfortable folding deck chairs be placed there so he and Freya could enjoy a relaxing sunbath in the warm sunshine of the vast ocean.

Furthermore, when Hilda and Freya customized their yacht, they specifically requested an expanded fuel tank capacity. Therefore, the White Pearl's actual range is 600 nautical miles. One nautical mile is roughly 1 kilometers. This means that a full tank of fuel can cover approximately 1.85 kilometers. To put that in perspective, it's roughly equivalent to the straight-line distance from Shanghai to Beijing. Refueling is also possible at a coastal port if needed.

Following the dashboard's instructions, Alubelisi steered his beloved yacht towards the Mediterranean. The journey was calm, the sun shining, and it was a delightful experience. After about three hours, they had covered approximately 150 kilometers. Alubelisi decided to stop for a rest and a delicious lunch.

He slowly turned off the engine and let the yacht rest on the surface. Then, he entered the cabin and helped Freya prepare lunch. Alubelisi had already contacted the docks and had them restock his yacht with fresh food, fruit, and drinks. Freya was busy frying juicy steaks in the kitchen.

Knowing Alberich's prodigious appetite, Freya had prepared extra ingredients. She carefully controlled the heat, searing the steak until golden and crispy, emitting an alluring aroma. This was a skill Freya had learned from the chef in Asgard, and she hadn't expected to put it to good use on the yacht. The two bustled about in the kitchen, finally preparing a sumptuous lunch. Then, they carefully carried the food to the roof of the yacht.

The yacht's rooftop features comfortable sofas and a solid wooden table, offering a panoramic view of the surrounding sea. The two sat down to savor delicious food while reveling in the magnificent ocean view. The gentle breeze and waves lapping against the side of the boat created a tranquil and beautiful scene.

After dinner, Alubelisi grabbed the fishing rod he'd bought in Venice and laid down on a lounge chair at the stern to fish. Freya, smearing sunscreen, prepared to accompany Alubelisi fishing from the stern. Perhaps Alubelisi's fishing skills were too poor, as half the afternoon passed with nothing. Listening to Freya's constant complaints, Alubelisi, irritated, dropped his rod, stood up, and dove into the water.

This startled Freya. She stood up hastily and looked towards the water. Suddenly, something flew out of the water and gave Freya a jump. She almost fell into the water. Looking back, she saw it was a sea bass, still jumping around at the stern of the boat. Freya was so angry that she jumped up and down and cursed: "Arubelisi, you big bad guy, what do you want to do? You scared me to death. I will never let you go!"

Freya cursed for a while, and seeing that Albelis still didn't show up, she lay down at the stern and looked at the water. She saw a lot of bubbles appearing on the water. Suddenly, a hand stretched out and grabbed Freya's arm. Amidst Freya's screams, she was dragged into the sea. Freya had lived in Asgard and Asgard all year round, where it was freezing cold. For a little girl like her, jumping into the icy water was simply seeking death. In addition, as a princess, no one dared to take her to learn swimming.

What happens when a landlubber falls into the water? He'll start struggling out of panic and helplessness, and swallowing a few mouthfuls of seawater is normal. Alubelisi, who had simply dragged Freya into the water, knew what was going on and pulled her out just in time. The moment Freya's head emerged from the water, a mouthful of seawater erupted, followed by a loud shout and punches and kicks at Alubelisi. Alubelisi, wanting to tease Freya again, simply let go of his arm. Freya was immediately terrified and hurriedly grabbed Alubelisi, not daring to let go...

After some fun, Alubelsi pulled Freya onto the yacht and put a bath towel on her in a flattering manner. Freya then raised her foot and stomped her heel on the back of Alubelsi's foot. Alubelsi immediately pretended to be in pain and begged Freya to let him go. Freya snorted proudly, let go of her foot that was stepping on Alubelsi, and went to take a shower in the cabin.

It's nice to play with this cute little girl when you have nothing to do. Arubelisi first picked up the sea bass that was still jumping on the ground, went to the kitchen to kill the fish and remove the scales in one go, put the sea bass aside, and make steamed sea bass in the evening.

Then Alubelisi went to the other bedroom, took a quick shower, changed his clothes, and then got behind the wheel, started the engine, and continued towards the Mediterranean. Alubelisi and Freya had already agreed to sail the yacht back to Northern Europe, starting in Venice, Italy, and ending in Copenhagen, the Danish capital. From Copenhagen, they would take a private jet directly back to Luleå.

After her bath, Freya was as fresh and refined as a lotus flower emerging from the water. She wore a pair of snow-white silk pajamas, the soft texture clinging to her skin and accentuating her graceful figure. She sat quietly beside Albelici, holding a soft towel and gently wiping her damp blond hair. Each movement was filled with grace and charm, as if telling a beautiful story.

Her eyes, like a deep lake, were filled with a mysterious charm. Those emerald green pupils, like twinkling stars in the night sky, were bright and dazzling. She narrowed her eyes slightly, her long eyelashes trembling softly, fanning the air around her like two small fans. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, revealing a faint smile, a smile imbued with endless tenderness and charm that captivated everyone.

Albelisi narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely: "Are you trying to seduce me, Freya?"

Freya rolled her eyes at Albelisi, then said, "Some cats are so stupid they don't even know how to eat the fish right before their mouths!"

This made Arubelisi stunned. Good guy, he failed to tease her and was teased instead! This little girl is really fierce!

Seeing Albelisi turned his head directly, looking forward, concentrating on the front and the dashboard, as if he was a real captain with an important mission.

When Freya saw that Albelici didn't even dare to make a move, she immediately muttered "Coward!" and continued to wipe her hair.