The mini whale warrior's unperturbed demeanor did not arouse any suspicion from anyone.
After walking for a good half-day, "the Answer" estimated that he had traveled at least five miles within the Sea Clan's military camp, yet the woodworking workshop still seemed endless. Massive logs, dozens of meters long, were piled like small mountains both east and west, and the ground was covered in sawdust and shavings as thick as snow, swirling into the eyes with the wind.
"Hey!" Iverson called out to ten Mulan warriors carrying a log toward the craftsmen, gesturing as he asked, "Do you know how big this place really is?"
The ten shirtless, oil-slick Mulan bearded men looked dumbfounded at the short sea tribe knight, stunned for a moment, and then pointed to their mouths and ears, shaking their heads to indicate they didn't understand him.
