Before long, the freighter arrived at Gateon Port.
This was Orre's only point of contact with the outside world. Countless cargo ships and passenger vessels docked here. Unlike the tiny place in the games that consisted of a lighthouse and a few houses, Gateon Port was enormous.
Of course, it could not compare to Olivine City or Goldenrod City, but it was roughly the size of Mahogany Town.
This was mainly due to Orre's vast land and sparse population. If there were enough people here, Gateon Port would not be smaller than Olivine City or Goldenrod City—it might even be larger.
After all, Orre's value was right there for all to see.
Oil, iron ore, copper ore, tin ore, several precious metals, powerful metal-smelting technology, and scientific advancements far beyond the outside world.
It had much in common with Dubai.
Unfortunately, Orre's environment was harsh and ordinary supplies were scarce. Not everyone had the courage to move to a place like this.
"Take care, sir. We come to Gateon Port on this day every three months and stay for a week. If you ever want to leave on our ship again, feel free to find us."
The captain tipped his hat to Heiduo.
The fat middle-aged man directing the workers unloading cargo nearby also came over with a cheerful smile and exchanged a few words with Heiduo.
Heiduo nodded, while sensing waves of probing gazes around him. They were all concealed in the shadows. He just did not know who they belonged to—official agents, or Shadow Team intelligence operatives?
Most likely the latter.
After all, those people could not have hijacked the ship without reporting it to their organization. They were still locked in the cargo hold. Once the International Police came to take them away, it would be the