"It's all because you don't do good deeds. This sea is so vast and yet it's within our territory. However, nobody cares about the lives of the people here. Who else should they curse if not you? If you really care about the Dragon God's reputation, you should be doing more good deeds, providing medicine, sending medical help. Only then will people sing the praises of the Giant Dragon. Maybe, you could unify the faith and reignite the fire of belief in the Dragon God."
Another voice chimed in, and a bronze juvenile dragon flew down from the back of the Gold Dragon.
Then, several humans and a horse with a cap slid down from the back of the dragon. On seeing one of the humans, the middle-aged man's eyes bulged, "Captain? Captain Night Raven? How..."
Black Night Raven waved his hand, signaling him to remain silent, and then ordered, "Pearls, bring out those hideaway pearls quickly. I've bought grain, and they even deliver."
