Chapter 459: XC. Western Continent Disdain Chain
Liszt did the math: he had been to Mika’s old place and could begrudgingly count Wolman’s, since all of the Great Wetland looked the same anyway.
As for the others from the original SS Fuma Keqing Revenge, all kinds of people fled to the East Sea from every corner of the world to hide out, places like Pedan, Ji Weng, Chenfeng Plateau, and Mirror Sea that he had never visited.
Eleven years, or over fourteen years if converted to Earth time.
After the matters of the Mulong Duchy were settled, the Fafna affair could finally be closed, and the job picked up from Londen City would be considered complete.
The East Sea was still a bit scattered and needed outside shareholders to inject capital to keep the place going.
Only after Lost’s funds were in the account did he truly sit in the position of Boss of the East Sea; nominally he was the Boss now, but only then would he be indisputably like Doringger, capable of dominating for at least a decade.
He absolutely had to travel to all these places.
He had to see what kind of mix the Gion Royal Court was to tolerate someone like Archer, who’d be considered top-notch even in the most bottomless Minotaur films.
He also needed to burst Fen’s pretentious bubble, claiming that only Pedan had the highest architectural and artistic taste as if to say everyone else lived in dog kennels.
"I must say, I don’t mind you two showing off your love, all lovey-dovey, it makes my dick spin, but there are others in this carriage," he declared.
Liszt pointed at Isis.