Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 3402 The Anxious Captain

On the vast and endless Western seas, several large ships sail across the water, their masts proudly displaying the flag of the Marine Corps. A middle-aged man stood at the bow, furrowing his brow as he gazed at the ocean. "Captain, what are you looking at?" another man asked, approaching with a friendly smile and offering a bottle of water.

After decades of navigating these waters, my instincts have never steered me wrong. But today, something feels off; my sixth sense is on high alert, and a dull pain lingers in my forehead.

I glance back at the other ships, and all dispatched to support the Virtue Hall with crucial supplies-thirty tons in total.

The leader of our sect holds Matthew in high regard, having not only appointed him as the hall master but also mobilized substantial resources for this mission. Among these ships are five tons of rare spices, including ambergris and various expensive herbs.

If they were just ordinary spices, I wouldn't be so worried. But these are valuable-worth tens of thousands of Dornia Emerald per kilogram. With five tons aboard, the potential value soars into the billions, not to mention the other goods. The weight of responsibility bears down on me as I consider what's at stake.

"Captain, you're worrying too much," the first mate reassured him. "We're flying the Emissaries flag. Who would dare attack us? Do they want to lose their lives?"

go to high alert. Keep your eyes peeled. If we make it safely to Virtue Hall, I'll personally ask the hall

sea remained calm. However, the captain's unease grew stronger with each passing minute. Glancing at their current position and

veline

saw that

headed straight toward Montiria.

pace, it will take at least several more days to

the captain looked down, the voice of the lookout suddenly came through the walkie-talkie. "Captain, report! There are

moment, a

body hit the deck,

the lookout's position. The lookout lay on the deck, his