Losa reached out habitually to pat Hog's shoulder.
The sensation in his palm was an even colder chill than Prajna's, making one shudder. But it didn't pass through the other's body as expected.
It seemed that Captain Hog, although looking like a ghost, actually possessed a physical form.
"Captain Hog, let me first talk to you about the current situation."
Losa chatted with Hog for a long time, discussing the plan to let him navigate the Ghost Ship in the Red Sea, clear out the pirates, maintain the trade routes, and safeguard the appointment of Eira Port.
Hog grinned, revealing a mouth full of yellowed teeth typical of sea wanderers: "Sorry, sir, although I'm happy to accept your appointment, I suspect that once I appear too frequently on the Red Sea, those Saracen merchants might rather take the land routes than enter Eira Port."
