The sea breeze blew gently as the massive sailing battleship raised its full sails, cut through the waves, and slowly departed from the AN-13 Floating Island Market.
By now, all the minerals brought by the former Beast King Pirate Gang had been sold at the floating island market and exchanged for easily transportable glass lenses and other supplies, instantly making several pirates, including Old Bill, filthy rich.
The Beast King Pirate Gang was now history. They were members of the Salvation Pirate Gang.
As the first people to follow the captain, they had naturally been promoted to the middle management of the entire Salvation Pirate Gang.
Old Bill in particular had become the first mate of the sailing battleship Hope, and his whole bearing had changed completely.
They understood full well that they only had what they had today because of the captain's support. Whether they wanted it or not, they had already become the captain's trusted inner circle.
For that very reason, they worked exceptionally hard and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to both the sailing battleship and the pirate gang as a whole.
Other than occasionally issuing orders, Shen Feng was more than happy to leave the rest to others.
After making a round of the sailing battleship and receiving bows from the crew along the way, Shen Feng finally returned to his captain's cabin.
The AN-13 Floating Island Market had gradually become a black dot on the distant horizon. Hope was now sailing across the boundless sea, with nothing but seawater in every direction.
Shen Feng leaned by the window and looked outside for a while before casually taking a bottle of red wine from the cabinet beside him.
In order to satisfy the commander, Abdullah had adopted an exterior-simple, interior-luxurious approach, decorating the captain's cabin in extravagant splendor.