Time goes back a little earlier to the high seas in the south of the Papal State.

The swaying cabin was filled with the salty sea breeze and the smell of water soaked in wood, the light was scarce, and the wooden structure around it had been rough but solid for countless years, leaving countless traces of scratching.

It was a cargo three-masted galleon, most of which was occupied by encapsulated wooden crates, and the occasional call of livestock could be heard.

The cargo was secured with thick ropes, while the rest of the passengers' luggage swayed on the floor as the boat undulated on the waves.

There are no separate rooms, let alone comfortable beds,......

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