Purwell sailed from east to west along the southern coastline of Ferun Great Land, and soon passed the Dolphin Bay of old.
Then their path was blocked by Sea Elves.
List could only choose to alert Hill, as the Sea Elves, though cold towards Elves, still belonged to the same race... When encountering trouble, they would naturally seek Hill's help.
The Coron's bloodline in him was definitely something he couldn't hide... Now the humans somewhat knew about it too, so being suspected of relying on Strange Objects for his immense power was quite normal, considering Coron's expertise in crafting Magical Items.
Hill was already on the second row... For him, it was truly a delightful interruption.
Even though he was a diligent good lad, he occasionally wanted to take a little break.
He walked to the exit of Purwell's mouth and poked his head out to take a look.
