The day before arriving in Bangkok, Malin sat at the stern of the ship, finished eating his grilled fish, and idly observed the constellations in the sky.
Sostak No.3 and Jason were trying to contact two AIs in the area, but chances were slim. According to Mr. Meng, they hadn't encountered any mechanical life forms in the Bangkok region.
Malin took out his diary and wrote about today's experiences—who knows what day it is today? Nightfall.
Honestly, after drifting across the sea and land for so long, Malin had completely forgotten what month it was. He only remembered it was still unbearably hot today. Everyone on the ship, young and old, wore shorts. Of course, Malin and Meng Quyi could always activate the temperature endurance spell formations daily, so at least they could still maintain decorum.
Thinking this through, Malin sighed and continued writing in his diary.
