Whoosh! The doors opened.
"This way, please. I've prepared a Presidential Hangar for you to rest in and granted you Level Four Access to the base. You're free to go anywhere outside the military zones!"
"Thank you, Pirate King. Sorry for imposing on you during my stay."
"Not at all! Speaking of which, I have a junior under my command who was only recently born and hasn't reached adulthood yet. I'll introduce you another day. You could keep each other company."
"Really? I look forward to it."
Nie Yun and the Duke of Dawn walked out, chatting and laughing, only to find an entire squad of fully armed Ryan Race warriors waiting outside with tense expressions.
"My lord, are you all right?" Spartacus watched the Duke of Dawn warily.
The clash between the two had caused such a commotion inside the base that the security forces could hardly have failed to respond.
"I'm fine, I'm fine. Everyone, stand down. Spartacus, starting today, you'll be Lord Dawn's tour guide. He's my honored guest, so do your best to accommodate anything he needs."
Spartacus glanced suspiciously at the Duke of Dawn. So he wasn't an enemy?
Still, Spartacus had always carried out Nie Yun's orders without question.
"Yes, my lord!"
Nie Yun had not made a grand announcement of the Duke of Dawn's arrival, but the mysterious woman who claimed to be the Pirate King's "compatriot" still attracted attention in certain circles.
The commotion caused by Nie Yun's clash with his visitor had also caught the attention of interested parties. At the very least, they could be certain that anyone who dared cause such a disturbance on the Pirate King's turf was no ordinary figure.
Everyone's imagination ran wild.
Where exactly did the Pirate King hail from? What astonishing background lay