Mafia Wars: The Uprising Billionaire

71 The White Horn In Action

A cool brreze that carried with it the smell of the tropics blew across the shore, grazing the inhabitants skin.

The light that came from the stars cascaded the surroundings as the sea reflected their twinkling lights, creating a mesmerizing view.

The people at the shore went about their nightly activities, and this included the tourists who only came here for sightseeing, alongside the sea traders who went up and down the various cargos at shorr.

After a few hours had passed, the bustling shore had succumbed to silence, having no one present at the moment as midnight had passed and the people could just come back the next morning.

Silent like a dead plains, the sea tide crashed on the ahore, occasionally breaking the silence.

Amidst this endless serenity that enveloped the sea, a tiny, dark boat soon appeared from far inside the sea.

As the boat approached the shore, it's shape and side became clearer and any onlooker present would have been able to discern that the thing wasn't even