A sailing ship, dozens of meters long, clean and tidy, reflected a golden hue beneath the sunlight. It looked dreamlike and dazzling.
"The Golden Dream truly lived up to its name. I like the name too, but it's a shame you already took it." Qin Sheng nodded.
Danitz felt miserable. It was over. Even their ship's name had caught his eye.
Was he planning to claim every last thing in their adventure crew, inside and out, top to bottom?
A main cannon stood along the Golden Dream's central axis. Symbols and patterns were carved across its barrel, with faint light constantly flowing over them.
"This main cannon is interesting. It should be capable of attacks at Sequence 5, perhaps even beyond that." Qin Sheng's Eye of Mystery Pryer deciphered some of its secrets.
Danitz sighed repeatedly. No matter how good the ship was, it would probably be useless against this mysterious Demigod.
The people aboard the Iron Blood had all fallen in a single encounter. How long could the Golden Dream last instead?
"My lord, I don't think I've offended you before, have I?" Danitz asked hopefully.
"Kid, have you forgotten?" Qin Sheng shot him a glance.
Danitz's face twisted bitterly. The first time they had met, he had addressed Qin Sheng exactly like that. To a Demigod, it truly was offensive—extremely disrespectful.
The arrival of the Twilight and the Iron Blood put Vice Admiral Iceberg's Pirate Crew on guard. Especially aboard the Iron Blood, Qin Sheng's marionettes stood in rows, their hollow eyes making everyone's skin crawl.
"It's Danitz."
"Why is he with Victor's people?" That was the name of the Iron Blood's owner.
"I get it! That bastard Lie Yan betrayed the captain! Brothers, let's kill the traitor Danitz!"
Danitz said nothing. It was not that he did