Whenever the shipping routes changed, it indicated that the fleet had successfully reached the land near the route.
The dense fog silently dissipated, and the sailors on the lead ship skillfully lowered the sails and turned the rudder. Moments later, a wide and clear view opened up before everyone.
Molly instinctively turned her head back, only to find the path behind was a vast, cloudless seascape, and the narrow passage through the fog seemed like a bizarre dream.
Old Dean wasn't focused on the change in the shipping route but was somewhat troubled by the scene along the shore.
The port of Seagull City was already in complete chaos!
At a glance, it was impossible to count the numerous cargo ships piled along the coast, like a forest floating on the sea.
Even before approaching the coastline, Old Dean could already hear the noisy shouting and swearing of the people.
