The various sculptural creatures where each heading towards Weed the one who gave them life.
Some were spreading wings, others with a large snout teeth were gnashing or tail flipping, others were carrying swords, and towards the sky the Ureongchaje roared.
This was such an electrifying spectacle. Carefully watching the events from the top, the man who gave them life could be heard saying “I have no complaints”.
"Master why are our bodies so dirty?"
Were all these sculptures neat freaks? All of them were covered in dust after all.
The other living sculptures had dirt cling to their heads, shoulders, torso, and all of them were rubbing it off diligently.
Weed felt like it was time for spring cleaning.
He could use this chance to build rapport with them.
Weed called out to the Sculptural creatures simultaneously they turned to him.
"Master, a name."
"Thank you master, because of you I was born. I will be loyal. "
"Master, my name what is it?"
"Master, we are ready to fight with anybody."
There are so many that even giving a name is not an easy task.
A huge sea monster that resembled his dolphin's Magnum Opus, was tumbling on the floor and rolling. A Fire Giant spewed flames each time it spoke.
There is no one size-like creature that can be seen, everything was such a mess.
"Your name is........"
Weed can't come up with anything.
There is a huge variety of sculptures but there were also similar ones. If the name fits the characteristics than calling them one still be confusing. He continued to ponder.
"Later on."
"It will be hard to recall of them."
The sculptures name should hold the name of their home.
It is important for us to honor it.
"Naming one should make me feel more comfortable. I'll randomly call out one. Hey, Hey you, out there, yes you....... "
"......."
It's not like a person who had just met Weed, these sculptures had high loyalty from the beginning.
It is important to honor the three reasons why he was here. The persons who came to mess with him.
But Weed did not have much time.
"Some distance in the rear, right the battle ready, the one thick as timber. Jeonturaneun."
The sculpture called Jeonturaneun was eyeballed by the rest of the sculptures.
With the ground and naval forces ready Weed thought that now he was ready for warfare.
"Seeing as this place will witness such tremendous destruction. If everything will go according to plan I will not be victim to some senseless death."
The Pirates were told to be extra vigilant in guarding the docks. Ships from the 2nd Fleet of the Kingdom of Haven and joint Pirates were anchored in the Unfreezing River.
"This is so boring, mate."
"When do you think we can catch Weed? We're always instructed to keep guarding the ships but we're completely unaware of what's happening."
"Just wait, I suppose it is going to be soon. Once we've killed Weed we can brag about how we conquered him in this far off place and we will be in everyone's good graces."
The pirates were saying their complaints carefully. One could never tell who was listening.
Come night time they found gambling as a way to kill the boredom.
It seemed like Weed would come out anytime and fight his way out of Jigolaths, but it didn't happen.
Weed is really skillful at running and escaping. He is as slippery as an eel.
He took advantage of the wide underground dungeons of Jigolaths, and when it looked like he was retreating he was actually leading them into a trap.
A group of Thief and Assassins were sent underground, but they were not sure of their location.
Based on the trail left behind in the land of the enemy he was chased by, he used a collection of skills to cover his trails.
After Weed broke the encircling net it was increasingly difficult to follow his trail.
The user with a race of a mixed blood monster together with his crew, and the Pirates threw away the marks created.
"However, it's just a matter of time before we will catch that scoundrel. The underground Dungeon map has been completed. Your search will be quick, Gundessik."
"I suppose that is a good thing? The reputation of the Hermes guild is already troubled because of how things have turned out."
"Uh huh, hum!"
One pirate coughed and suddenly the pirates around him fell silent.
The other pirates also took notice of this really quickly.
The heads of the pirates guarding the dock turned and saw that it was the Pirate King Griffith that had just arrived.
"Plunder! Plunder Everything!"
Griffith tapped the shoulders of the pirates that he encountered along the way.
"Cause a lot of destruction."
"You ain't seen the power of Griffith."
Griffith, the Pirate King wore the Admiral's Hat, hose level requirement was over 400. Pirates usually wore only caps.
"What brings you here?"
"I come and go like the wind or the air and I got frustrated."
Griffith's voice is stark and deliberately forced it appeared to be caused by hunger.
"Trying to get a ship?"
"Yes, however I myself am hungry...."
Griffith took a moment to stop and say.
Ships anchored at the Marina are on a massive scale.
The pirate ships and the 2nd fleet of the Kingdom of Haven.
A temporary dock on the river was lacking space. More than half the ships were still not anchored in the docks.
The greed of a Pirate Admiral is excessive. His ship, the rowing ship Jungfrau Lake, was dazzlingly large and magnificent.
It also required a lot of manpower to operate the ship.
"Will we start preparations for your ship, the Jungfrau Lake?"
"Simply relying on the wind for sailing is troublesome. I'm going to ride fast without the need of sailing."
"Pirates, listen and be ready to follow my command. I would like to fly directly to the destination."