Supra moved swiftly. Using the Wheel of Fate, he quickly found a suitable place to climb the cliff.
"You few stay behind and watch the ship. Make sure it remains safe.
Whether we can leave immediately in the end will depend on you.
The rest of you, come with me. I know a path that will let us find what we want easily and safely.
Just like before, trust me, okay?"
Supra's words won his men's agreement.
Although they had run into all sorts of trouble ever since stealing the ship,
some sailors who had followed Supra for years had met with mishaps one after another. Several had even been trapped in Hamburg and failed to escape.
Still, everything Supra had promised had ultimately been accomplished.
As for losing a few sailors, wasn't that perfectly normal?
How could anyone sail the seas without deaths?
As long as it was not excessive, as long as they were not deliberately sent to their deaths, no one would care too much.
Thus, under Supra's orders, several sailors quickly stepped forward and lowered a small boat.
It was just that they had truly encountered all kinds of trouble along the way.
The six small boats the ship should originally have had were now down to only one.
If this boat was lost as well, the sailors climbing into Southern Cross Star Island by way of the cliff would have no chance of returning.
Yet the sailors did not care about that in the slightest. They eagerly scrambled to board.
The sailors all knew what Supra was capable of. They had reached the final step; following Supra meant there would be meat to eat.
This time, Supra only intended to take the Vampire Cloak. He would not touch the remaining items.
That meant the rest