"This is it, Wizard Lynn!"
Laud led Lynn to a somewhat dilapidated mansion in the southern district and stopped in front of it.
The mansion seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, its outer walls overgrown with ivy, wild weeds flourishing in the yard, and only a few withered trees standing alone, rustling when the wind blew.
Once inside, however, it was quite bustling, with a hundred or so people crammed into the not-so-large lobby. Lynn recognized them at a glance as the sailors who had crossed the sea with Laud.
However, having not seen them for over half a month, they looked even more bedraggled than when they had been adrift at sea for half a month.
Many of them were in disheveled clothes, their complexions pale, and some still bore traces of bandages. Several seriously injured sailors were even lying unconscious on stretchers.
"It's Master Lynn!"
Upon seeing Lynn, the sailors immediately surrounded him excitedly, but Laud quickly intervened.
