C128 You Have to Pay for Sleeping in My Room

The sky was getting darker and darker, and it was getting more and more ominous. On the big square flag on the mast, a raging green dragon was fluttering in the wind, as if it was really flying in the sky. It was dusk, and the dark surface of the sea could not be seen clearly.

The salty and damp sea breeze was whistling. It was like the strange cry of a lonely ghost