"North!"
Ryan's gaze narrowed slightly, and he immediately sent out orders to search the north with all their strength. An eighty-five percent chance was good enough!
"You did well!" Ryan nodded at Hawkins.
"It is my duty!"
Hawkins bowed deeply. He clearly understood the hierarchy between superior and subordinate.
Seeing this, Ryan did not stop him. If it had been him when he had first set out to sea, he would have despised such things and tried to stop them. But after everything he had experienced, Ryan understood that some things existed for a reason.
Those in power had many things to consider. Hawkins was merely his subordinate, nothing more.
Not long after Ryan issued the order, hundreds of thousands of Freedom Alliance members across the North Blue began heading north, searching for a talking white bear.
Meanwhile.
On an island in the far north of the North Blue.
A large white bear lowered his head miserably, staring at the ground without saying a word.
The three people beside him could not help but feel a headache at the sight.
"Bepo, Luo wasn't talking about you just now!" A boy wearing a hat with a red pom-pom, a yellow brim, and the word "PENGUIN" written on it stepped forward to comfort the white bear.
"Penguin, are you telling the truth? Luo really doesn't dislike me?" At Penguin's words, color returned to Bepo's previously dim eyes.
He then looked toward the boy beside him, who wore a fluffy winter hat patterned with leopard spots, his eyes full of inquiry and expectation.
Was it really as Penguin said?
"Mm, I don't dislike you, Bepo!" the boy said, forcing down his discomfort.
The white bear before him was simply too emotionally fragile. He was easily depressed, had little tolerance for pressure, poor psychological