Preparation

Meanwhile, Waldo had just left the Invincible Ship and was getting ready to sleep. His expression suddenly froze because someone had sent him a message.

Binder? Is this guy still alive? Remembering me?

Waldo looked at the sender of the message, slightly surprised. Binder, the guy who was extremely skilled at live broadcasts.

"What's going on? Who contacted you?" The two women looked at Waldo with some confusion.

"It's Binder. "Waldo replied truthfully.

"Binder? It's been a while since I last contacted him, and I have no idea which Noah's Ark he's on." The second woman said after a moment, recalling Binder vividly.

"I don't know. I'll ask him. Contacting me late at night, there must be something urgent!" Waldo said.

He then got in touch with Binder. At that moment, Binder's words seemed very urgent, and he spoke rapidly.

Waldo couldn't quite make out what he was saying.

"Don't worry, take it slow," Waldo said solemnly.