How could this happen?
Wasn't it just an ordinary merchant ship? Why were there so many Silver-level Professionals?
Hiring so many people, aren't you guys making any money?
Jackson felt immense fury and despair, wanting to retreat to the "Sea Cow," yet he was stuck in his tracks by Evar's attack.
Seeing one of his Silver Martial Monks severely injured and Silver Warrior Roz in grave danger, his heart grew immensely anxious.
Especially since his own minions were almost effortlessly taken down by the adversaries, with the most injured among the enemies only severely wounded and none dead.
Jackson felt like he was going to break down.
What's going on?
Has raiding merchant ships become this difficult?
Were those predecessors just deceiving me?
Basel? Where's Basel?
Suddenly realizing that one of his subordinates was missing, Jackson grew furious.
Dammit Basel, it's this critical moment and still slacking, don't want to live anymore!
"Basel, damn it, start fighting!"
