"Good morning, Mr. Sno. Thank you for saving Sera." Adwina smiled elegantly, but then Sera suddenly sprang up and clung to the Vice Admiral Iceberg, saying coquettishly:
"Senior, Senior, hurry and chase him! That guy hasn't been gone long; we might still catch him if we go now! That's a clue to the Ghost Empire! The Ghost Empire!"
"Several hours have passed. We can't catch him anymore." Adwina reached out and patted Sera's light golden hair, a trace of regret appearing on her face. She greeted the nearby pirates and signaled for them to get back to work before leading Sno, Light, and Sera toward the captain's cabin.
Looking at the fishing nets spread out to dry and the dried fish hanging from the mast's rope ladder, Sno curled his lips slightly. This adventure ship really has a lot of everyday charm!
However, Sno, who had come to understand the habits of Readers, knew he could not let Adwina open the conversation first. So when she slowed her pace slightly, seemingly about to speak, he spoke before her:
"Ms. Adwina, could you lend me a room? I've just completed the ritual and need a sufficiently stable environment to advance."
The words Adwina had been about to say caught in her throat. Though somewhat surprised by this gentleman's trust in her, a Pirate General, she still nodded.
"No problem. There's a room on the ship specifically for crew members to take potions in. No one will disturb you there."
As she spoke, Adwina summoned a pirate and had him lead Sno to the potion room. Watching his departing back, Sera asked curiously:
"Senior, isn't Mr. Sno a little too trusting?"
"It isn't trust. He simply has no other choice." Adwina shook her head slightly before explaining,
"Many rituals also have certain