Matthew followed Stellan into his office. He noticed several disheveled, ragged men standing inside as soon as they entered the office.
"These people claim to be from the overseas Marine Corps, and insist on meeting you," Stellan told Matthew while pointing to them. He appeared to be in good spirits and seemed much more at ease.
The personnel trained by the Martial League were now fully capable of managing the Martial League's operations.
Now, Stellan, as a president, no longer had to work late into the night but only needed to deal with a few major issues.
The ragged men immediately became agitated when they saw Matthew.
"We are the personnel from the Marine Corps assigned to transport supplies for Virtue Hall. We encountered a group of pirates when we were on our way. The captain knew that we couldn't possibly fight off those pirates, so he sent us to seek your help. Please, save the captain and the others!"
The disheveled vice-captain knelt before Matthew and bowed his head.
"You don't have to do that. Please get up." Matthew helped the vice-captain to his feet with a slight frown.
He had been sent a letter a couple of days ago informing him that the Marine Corps was mobilizing thirty tons of supplies that were supposed to set sail on a giant ship toward his location.
He hadn't expected that they would be hijacked by pirates along the way.
"Where exactly were you ambushed?" Matthew asked.
"On the western seas, not far from the West Montiria Islands!"
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