"Gehrman Sparrow?"
The arrival of the new uninvited guest did not move Edwina Edwards, the Iceberg Admiral. She still responded with a cold expression and an indifferent tone, fully living up to her title.
Yet a wicked fire rose in Flame Danitz's heart—this was his dream, his suite. His captain was one thing, but this man and woman had barged in one after the other, treating him as if he did not exist. Coupled with all the bullying he had suffered aboard the White Agate, this was simply...
...simply making him even more soft and compliant.
After assessing both sides' combat strength, Danitz forced out a smile he had long grown familiar with.
"You're here too. This is the captain of the Golden Dream I mentioned to you..."
"Edwina Edwards."
Klein interrupted him in a low voice, nodded, and stood beside Angel.
Danitz opened his mouth, wanting to say something more, but when he saw his captain's silence, he ultimately shut it. He moved to stand beside Edwina as well, leaving the four of them facing one another in the living room and adding a little more strength to the Golden Dream's side.
The four of them stood there, and the room in the dream fell silent for a time.
"So, how much do you know about the Admiral of Blood?"
Edwina was ultimately the first to speak. Her arms were folded, and her tone remained calm.
"Forty-two thousand pounds."
Klein answered.
After waiting for a long time without hearing a second sentence from him, Angel sighed inwardly. She always felt that this cold Mad Adventurer's personality was a little too extreme, so she could only speak up to supplement his answer.
"He should be a Sequence 5 Wraith of the Chained Pathway. He commands a fleet of eight ships,