C425 The Meaning of Travel

On the Mediterranean, in an inconspicuous cargo ship.

The bearded man in a silk robe looked at the piece of paper in his hand and nodded.

"Let's go to the Anya Sea and head straight to Jerusalem. We won't stop in the middle."

"Oh."

Du Kang, who was sitting at the side, responded, indicating that he knew.

"Uh... Mr. Gondor, it's mainly because we have enough supplies