Time passed.
Three days slipped by in the blink of an eye.
Aaron sat on the deck, fishing, his face dark and brooding. For the past three days, he hadn’t received a single useful drop. And as they neared Green Fort, the sea creatures grew stronger. Even the Level 2 fish were too much for his rod to handle.
He had already broken one rod in the process. Fortunately, he had a spare, otherwise, he’d be sitting idle and frustrated.
Just then, Captain Monga scanned the horizon and said,
"Lord Aaron, we’ve reached Green Fort."
Aaron stood, handed the rod to Kelly, and looked around.
The area was a bay, enclosed on three sides by land. The trees were heavy with coconuts, and some had clearly been cut down, a sign of human activity.
He opened the map interface and spotted human settlement
