The first level inside the Treasure Ship.
Yang Yi found the drunken Cui Xiya in the wine cellar.
Just as Whitebeard Gordon had said, she was in no danger, though her table manners left something to be desired. She was actually lying back and floating in a barrel of fragrant wine, holding a tiny cup and drinking as she drifted. It was rather unhygienic.
A waiter who seemed to be a vampire stood nearby, his face deathly pale. A faint scent of blood clung to him, which Yang Yi's keen nose picked up.
Yang Yi reached in and fished Cui Xiya out, feeling that she had been acting a little strangely lately. She was actually drinking her troubles away.
"Burp~ Delicious. Want some too?"
Cui Xiya burped and raised her cup toward Yang Yi, only to be stuffed into his pocket.
"How much is this wine?"
After packing Cui Xiya away, Yang Yi turned to ask Gordon behind him.
"Fifty thousand Conch Coins a barrel. After the discount, 28,000 Conch Coins."
Gordon replied.
"All right. How much do you have? I plan to buy it all."
Yang Yi surveyed the entire cellar. There were hundreds of barrels like the one before him, all bearing pink labels.
"The other ships have stock too. This is a bestseller in the High Light region. We have 3,754 barrels in total."
Whitebeard answered immediately, displaying an extraordinary memory.
Perhaps noticing the surprise in Yang Yi's eyes, he added with a hint of pride, "As the caravan's Governor, if I didn't even know my own inventory, that would be quite a dereliction of duty."
Naturally, Gordon had his own particular strengths to have built the caravan up to such a scale.
By contrast, "Old Dad," whom Yang Yi had met before, seemed to rely entirely