Inside the Governor's Mansion on Hope Island, the influential leaders gathered around a table in the stately and bright circular hall, passing a piece of paper among themselves.
Upon seeing the contents of the note, expressions of excitement, surprise, and confusion appeared on their faces, some even showing a flicker of uncertainty.
"Bang!" Deep's gold earring hanging from his left ear swung back and forth as he slammed the table forcefully.
"Now that there's news from the Captain, what are we waiting for? Let's hurry up and bring him back!"
Beside him, Leonardo shook his head in disagreement. "Based on where the message came from, it could be a false lead. Furthermore, their demands are quite harsh. They want not only 30% of our Bright Fruit supply but also unilateral military support from us."
James, whose hairline had receded a bit, shook his head and said, "What if the Captain really is in their hands? Compared to the Captain's life, what does that matter?"
