The cruise ship was thoroughly searched by Green Dragon and Vermilion Bird, including all the secret compartments on board, which were all scoured clean by their subordinates.
In the office, William Cole stood in front of the window, looking out at the sea ahead.
Standing behind William, Vermilion Bird spoke in a low voice, "Lord Cole, Prince Magellan's cruise fleet has set off towards the Bering Strait."
"We have at most half a day's journey left before we can catch up with them."
"But that strait is guarded by fleets from Russia and the United States. It might be tricky for us to cross."
William Cole's brow furrowed slightly, "Are they official guards?"
Vermilion Bird nodded in agreement, "Yes, they are official guards."
"Since very few cruises and cargo ships pass through the Bering Strait, most of them go through the Suez Canal and the canals in Southeast Asia."
"On this side of the Bering Strait, it's possible to go months without seeing a single cargo ship."