Swipe! Swipe!...
Watching the galley, resembling an ancient relic, slowly approach the island with its long oars, now less than a hundred meters away, Aiven's eyes slightly narrowed.
Others might be deceived by its outdated appearance without shipborne artillery, but Aiven could clearly sense the extraordinary spiritual aura of the warship on a spiritual level.
It was a strong extraordinary spiritual light only one step away from becoming a legendary battleship, second only to the "Steam Fortress" and "Divine Demon Wings," the two powerful legendary battleships belonging to the Tulip Alliance that he had seen before.
As the captain of such a powerful warship, that middle-aged man may seem common except for his handsome looks, but he should never be underestimated.
Just listening to his words made it clear that his target was very specific—the "Golden Compass" in Aiven's hand!
Moreover, the guy's demeanor felt somewhat familiar... Is he collecting "Golden Compasses"?
