Seeing the giant pirate ship, Fisher and the merchant Leba beside him hurriedly walked toward the direction of their rooms, as the captain's broadcast echoed again and again in the hallway, warning all passengers to return to their rooms.
"What should we do, what should we do? How did we finally make some money just to run into pirates? Aren't these crazed women supposed to appear in the Northern Ocean, how come they suddenly show up here?"
Leba's face fell into a sorrowful expression; he didn't even have the chance to lament his bad luck, as he already began scoping out places to hide his cigarettes and money, so they wouldn't be discovered by the pirates. After the long hard work, he had only just earned a little money and he certainly didn't want to return to the Western Continent with nothing to show for it.
