The Darkness That Slowly Infiltrate
Redakteur: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"What do you mean?" Devitt asked curiously.
"Hehe, the territory on this island has been divided up by the nomads of various races." the nomad continued to explain to the reconnaissance team, "Actually, it's not only the land, but also the sea area near the land. For every few dozen nautical miles, a new owner will be in charge. This is also why people who do business at sea can only hide in the dark."
"Then why do we have to live in such a place?" a soldier asked.
"The crew also lives here." the nomad spread his hands and pointed at the steel roof, he said, "The cabin on the top is not for staying. It is a room for the sacrifice of the Griffins. If you want to survive on the sea, you have to let the Griffins let you go. In short, the money earned by the sirens driving the ship is very little."
"I see." Devitt nodded in understanding.
After understanding what had happened, the Caradia soldiers did not continue to complain.