Even so, the supervising warriors would use these low-level laborers as sandbags to vent their anger. If they made a slight mistake or made the supervising warrior unhappy, they might starve for an entire day.
He had no choice.
In fact, from the living conditions of the people at the bottom of every country, one could see the degree of governance of the gods in that country. It was obvious that even a ship of such a level as the Astorokis existed in such a dark corner. One could imagine the entire Thousand Islands.
Sigh...
Shaking his head and sighing, the wolf cub also walked to the end of the coolie activity area, which was connected to the cargo hold.
It could be seen that this place was sealed as expected, but compared to the main road, there was no handle of the crew warrior here. After all, no warrior could stand standing guard in this environment.