Chapter 314: CCCXIV. Fishing Season
January 25th.
On Kersuna Island, a Southern Continent exclave where the Yisu people are not the main ethnic group.
Time had reached the evening; the setting sun was like blood, and the surface of the water shimmered.
Due to Iron Soul Island opening up to the outside world, this place also became a popular transfer point for Heaven Port. With the holiday ending, everything had returned to normal; ships were continuously coming and going.
Many Yisu people, leaving their hometown behind, prepared to depart from here to the New Continent to scope out the situation. They didn’t ask to be lucky enough to find a vein of ore and become wealthy. Even if they could just pan some sand gold or obtain valuable curios and crafts that could earn them a few Golden Dragons, that would be enough to live by.
Even at dusk, the pier was busy with people coming and going, and the Yisu people, with their varying hair colors and animal-like ears and tails, boarded the passenger ships, embarking on their journeys one after another.
The district Staff Chief, following Diaz’s orders, was here to hand over the Stele to Black Sail, with no room for delay.
He had brought a few capable hands and had already been waiting here for an entire day, from dawn until now.
The core members of Black Sail, now even their fleet’s One-eyed Dragon, a bald man with tattoos, all had prominent identities.
Through a thief’s eyes, they could immediately recognize them as soon as they arrived at the pier.
"They don’t seem to have any intention of making the handover, huh."