Evening at the port of Genoa.
With the soothing sound of a ship's horn.
The massive ocean liner departed from the bustling commercial port.
Watching the slowly departing liner, Lavinia took a gentle breath: "New Continent, Texas, Wolf Race Federation... Potter is there, he should be able to make good use of his talents, right?"
"Of course, I've heard Jeanne mention that although the Wolf Race Federation in Texas occupies vast territories, it has a sparse population and limited educated talent. Potter, after all, is a high-achieving law graduate. One day, you may receive a letter from across the sea, with Potter telling you that he has become a pioneer of the Texas justice system."
"You speak so well; your charm with women must be considerable, right?"
"Barely so."
"Let's go, stop standing here in the wind, it's all smoke from coal everywhere."
