Roske said, hearing this, Alka waved his hand.
"If there's anything that can help, please feel free to say it. Then we won't disturb you any longer."
Both nodded, bade farewell, and watched the two leave in a hurry.
Alka and his companions also followed the mountain path downwards.
Soon everyone returned to the ship.
The Sound of Dawn sailed out of the port directly, heading toward its destination.
Alka's group simply stood on the deck, gazing at the towering mountain peak that was gradually shrinking.
"Linton's dead, it's a pity, he was a rare warrior," Pororo said, looking at the information at hand.
The news from the World Scar dampened everyone's spirits.
Because the casualties from the Holy Mother Church alone included many familiar names, not to mention those from other factions.
Silently facing the sea breeze.
Staring at the sea ahead.
Everyone took out bottles of alcohol and began pouring them into the sea water, which was the only way they could pay tribute.
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