chapter 235 Other arrangements

There were a few dark clouds on the shore of the Gold Coast in the early morning.

Facing the rising sun, the ship that Matthias Winters and his crew were on slowly sailed into the bay, singing a song of triumph.

"Hey, that's what I said, this land looks more friendly. From now on, no matter how hard you try, I will never go out to sea again. I want to be a land dweller for the rest of my life." The blind man jumped onto the still damp beach first, took a deep breath of the...