Bartolomeo Ship Mga Nobela at Kwento

The merchant ship descended to a low altitude and immediately, a ship approached. A young man’s voice came from inside. “Hello, I am the navigator of this large trade zone. If you need anything, just ask me. I know this place very well.” Upon seeing the word ‘Central’ engraved on the other party’s ship, Marlee felt relieved. If they were another swindler like Willie, there would not be the word ‘Central’ on their ship. This was a means of transportation that only staff members recognized by the Central Sacred Continent officials could drive.

She had sure underestimated him, she thought she taking a ship to the south will divert his attention. Instead he ordered for all ships that sailed the saw to return back to the capital. The ship captains had received the massage through a pigeon and had turn the ship around because failure to do so means death and the baron is someone feared even more than the king is feared. With fear they had turned the ship around and headed back to the capital. People who didn't know why they were returning back protested.