Wei'en was startled. "The entire Cordo Sea? How are they going to manage an area that large?"
"They'll probably get them to help..." Menor gestured with his eyes toward Yuan and the other man, who were still roughhousing. "I'm sure no one cares more about the Cordo Sea than the crew of the Black Pearl."
Wei'en understood. The crew of the Black Pearl were indeed the most suitable people for this part of the sea.
If they found out that the taboo rule about entering dreams at night was deliberately set up by someone, they would surely fly into a rage.
"Alright, you should go check on Clelia. My time is short. I'll be returning to headquarters soon."
"Okay."
Wei'en nodded, glanced one last time at Marco and the others cleaning the deck at the stern, then flashed back over to the Kenzan Frolov.
