Following the direction of the voice, Liu Zhi saw the man he had encountered in the meeting room walking downstairs with his hands behind his back.
For some reason, seeing him alone this time made Liu Zhi feel an urge to rush over and kill him.
Liu Zhi restrained himself and took a step back. Keeping his eyes on the man's back, he wasn't wondering what the man meant by "ghost." He was thinking that the guy was a Fishman.
Liu Zhi knew this wasn't the time to make a move. He took another step back, fixed the guy with one last hard look, then turned and left.
He was afraid he might lose control and kill the guy right then and there.
With Liu Zhi's current strength, killing a Professional would be quite easy.
Even if his opponent was level 5, Liu Zhi could still hold his own.
But Liu Zhi didn't want to act prematurely. He had realized there were far too many unsolved mysteries in this game's seas. Whether it was the designs of the ships or those ancient sailing vessels called Ghost Ships, there were plenty of secrets behind them.
When he returned to his own cabin, Liu Zhi saw the shipwright inspecting the energy pipes in the Main Power Compartment.
As soon as he saw Liu Zhi enter, the shipwright asked, "Master Sandru, how did the battle outside go?"
"They didn't even raise the shields. How could that be called a battle? By the way, what's the story with those Ghost Ships? Do you know?"
"Of course. It's something everyone has to learn when studying shipbuilding." Brainwashed, the shipwright didn't even ask why Liu Zhi didn't know something so basic. He promptly began explaining.
"About three hundred years ago, these seas were still ruled by