A dwarf's body was dragged over.
Dressed as a sailor, he had several tools similar to chisels hanging by his side.
The middle-aged steward furrowed his brows slightly, "Where was this discovered?"
Entering the deep fog, the sea was littered with the remnants of broken ships, but no corpse was seen.
The some information they had was preserved thanks to the inscriptions the Mercenary Group had left on their flags.
After boarding the ship, they surprisingly discovered a body.
"Found in the outer deck's cavity, seems like he fell in, then got killed by a puppet," a member of the association answered.
The steward continued to inquire, "Is everything that was on him here?"
"Everything's here, and anything nearby that could be found has also been brought over," the member responded directly.
The steward turned back to Wu Heng and said, "Everyone is very disciplined in matters like this."
This was an explanation to himself that his subordinates wouldn't hide anything.
