"Crack-crack." The grating sound of the blade scraping against barnacle shells was harsh on the ears, but Feierbahah didn't mind at all, rather, he seemed to become more enthusiastic.
"Captain Charles, why don't you try? It's quite satisfying."
Feierbahah handed the bloody turtle he was holding to Charles, who stood beside him.
"No need, did you come over here for something?" Charles put his revolver back in its holster; he had seen this guy at the dock and indeed, he was one of the captains hired by Kede.
"Oh, it's about this. The people from the Light God Sect told us that the mission this time is to find the legendary Land of Light."
"What about it? You think they're lying to you?"
"Heh, he really has no need to deceive others. Since we've accepted the payment, no matter how dangerous, we will complete the mission. You might as well tell us what our mission really is."
Charles felt a bit choked up for Kede; he told the truth and yet nobody believed him.
