"The 'Deep Warehouse' armed merchant ship had all sails up, and with the push of the Gulf of Mexico current, it had only taken a week to spot the coast of Georgia in the United States from afar.
A few days earlier, the Intelligence Bureau had made contact with the 'Special Trade Association', and at the moment, a small smuggling ship was waiting offshore to rendezvous.
In fact, the coastal patrol of the United States practically had no noteworthy ships, but to be safe, the 'Deep Warehouse' waited until twilight before docking on a desolate beach in southeastern Georgia, under the guidance of the smuggling ship.
Brisso immediately had his men move weapons, ammunition, and food from the merchant ship onto the shore. Looking around, he saw only endless plains shrouded in the night.
