"What! You are from the westernmost continent! Well, I forgive you, after all, it spans the entire continent. Hiccup~, Lord Gurgaru is a rare two-headed ogre! He is Lord Amos's most capable assistant. If you are lucky enough to see it, you will definitely be impressed by its majestic figure."

Listening to the unconcealable admiration in the voice of the gnoll captain with a bit of intoxication, everyone couldn't help but become curious about the Lord Gurgaru in his mouth. After all, the person who can make a level 13 high-level warrior admire him, oh no, he is an ogre and must be extraordinary.

At this time, a fishman sailor came over.

"Captain! Time is up! It's time to start the ship!"

"What?! So fast! Damn it! The old habit of bragging as soon as you drink is dealt with again, delaying the serious business."

The captain of the gnoll was frustrated and hammered his big, slightly drowsy head.

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my head, let the second deputy take over my position, hiccup~."

After instructing the fishman sailor to inform the second mate, the zombie waved his big hand to its audience.

"Everyone, you will stay on the Sea Wolf for three and a half days. There are opportunities to continue drinking and chat. I have to rest for a while, hiccup~."

The werewolf captain who had not yet enjoyed his life, walked towards the cabin with a slight shaking.

The onlookers scattered.

Edie pinched her chin and watched the back of Captain Gnoll entering the cabin with interest.

"It's interesting, a strong gnoll who loves to drink and brag, Milne, it seems that our journey will not be too boring."
Chapter completed!