Standing on the dock, they gazed at the "White Rose."
After a few seconds of silence, Ronald and Thor exchanged a meaningful look, then both saw the caution in each other's eyes.
—Trouble is brewing.
If earlier it was just an ordinary urban chase,
Then boarding this ship would greatly limit everyone's movement range, and on this passenger-loading ship, they could encounter idle passengers at any time.
For a Caster of the mysterious side,
It meant that most Spells could not be used.
After exchanging looks, Thor walked decisively toward a passenger who was about to board, asking him in a very polite tone,
"Excuse me, sir."
"How much time is left before the 'White Rose' departs?"
Seeing that it was a beautiful young lady like Thor who approached to ask, the addressed passenger smiled, pulled out a pocket watch, carefully checked it, and then replied,
"Beautiful miss, there is one hour and thirty minutes until the 'White Rose' departs, we have plenty of time."
