Early morning, sunlight bathed the land.
Velin got out of bed, washed up, fastened his Knight Sword at his waist, opened the door, and left.
Pittman Shipyard was utterly silent, all the large machinery at a standstill.
Velin's expression remained calm as he looked over the quiet surroundings.
Yesterday, he had given every worker at Pittman Shipyard time off.
As for when they would return to work, that had been postponed indefinitely.
After interrogating Robin, he needed to assess the current situation. If this place was no longer suitable for the Eagle Chamber of Commerce to survive, then selling all of the Ex Family's assets in the Duchy of Morning Light would be the best choice.
"Good morning, Lord Velin."
Hearing this, Velin politely replied, "Good morning, Knight Lester."
For now, the fact that this Dawn Knight had taken the initiative to greet him showed that he was gradually accepting Velin in his heart.
As for whether they could build a deep friendship, that would depend on how they got along over the next three years.
As he pondered this, Velin sensed Kyle's presence and turned to look into the distance. He saw Kyle carrying two people as he descended rapidly, landing steadily dozens of meters away.
Kyle threw Walter to the ground, carried a blue-haired man over to Velin, tossed him down, and replied, "My lord, Robin has been captured."
Velin looked down at him. His features were upright and proper; judging by appearances alone, one would have thought him an honest man. Unfortunately, that was not the case.
"Get up."
Robin felt the restraints on his body disappear. He climbed up from the ground and looked at the black-haired man with a calm expression.
In a situation where death was certain, he had nothing left to fear.
Velin