"Come back!" Seeing Macbeth suddenly disappear, Dempsey was not surprised but just shouted with a dark expression.
"Whoosh!"
Just as abruptly as he had vanished, Macbeth reappeared on deck.
"Ha ha." Macbeth looked at Dempsey with a grin, his face not serious at all, "What do you need me for? If it's really about helping, forget it.
I have seen that Siv, Louis, and Quinton, who walked with you, have all disappeared, and you yourself have been seriously injured. This means you've gotten involved with someone very dangerous. I want to live a few more years, so I can't help you with your problem."
Dempsey's expression darkened even more, and he said, "About my injury and the disappearance of Siv, Louis, and Quinton, I have already resolved it, so you don't need to worry. What I need your help with is another matter."
"Oh, is that so?" Macbeth nodded, his expression slightly relaxed, though he still did not agree, "Then tell me, I'll listen."
