It was a ship that appeared entirely black even under the moonlight, as if it eternally existed in darkness and shadows. Only the faint lights on its deck could be seen.
When the ship emerged from the water, the Sea Fist stopped directly on the surface of the sea.
Andre stood at the bow, gave a powerful kick, and leaped straight over. He fell into the darkness and disappeared.
The people on the deck watched without offering any interference.
"That ship is..." Alka couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
Next to him, Chadite shook her head, indicating she didn't know either.
After a short while, Andre jumped back from the darkness. He held a cloth bag in his hand. The bag was pale yellow, with silver embroidery along its edges. It looked like no ordinary item. This item was likely the reason Andre had gone to that ship.
After a while more, the shadowy ship in the darkness slowly sank back to the bottom of the sea.
"Alright, it's time to go to Meister Island," Andre said.
