According to the rules of the ship, they didn't care what other people brought a woman up on board for, but they must have a contract. Otherwise, they couldn't board the ship.
Therefore, Ayte could only stand guard at the bow and could not retreat.
"What's going on?" While the two parties were in a confrontation and about to burst out firing, an ear-piercing voice echoed.
When both parties heard this voice, their gazes were immediately attracted by that person, and they saw a person with a weird appearance walking out of the boat.
This person looked like a westerner as well as an oriental. He should be mix-raced, but there must be something wrong while mixing him up. His head seemed very different from a normal human being's and much like a sharpened pencil.
One could not judge a pers
