Realizing that a pirate worth 3,000 pounds had boarded the ship in disguise, Klein immediately became a little wary. He smiled at Donna and Denton, who were beside him.
He smiled at Donna and Denton and said, "I have a friend."
He calmly strode towards Vice Admiral Iceberg's fourth boatswain, his gaze locked onto him.
Blazing Danitz, whose smile had already stiffened, suddenly had a thought when he saw the young adventurer, who had crazy blood flowing through his veins, slowly approach him.
Run! Run! Run with all my might! Even if I have to use my Beyonder powers and expose my true identity, I have to escape immediately!
In his eyes, the reserved and cold adventurer was a genuine monster in human skin!
Just as Dhaniz was about to take action, he suddenly calmed down because he recalled what had happened last night.
The other party didn't attack him and allowed him to leave!
That is to say, he doesn't have any enmity to hunt me down. I can resolve the current crisis through communication … Directly escaping will instead intensify the conflict … Thoughts raced through Blazing Dhaniz's mind. Relying on his rich experience, he forcefully controlled his legs and waited in a seemingly normal manner.
Klein walked up to him step by step and revealed a smile.
"Good morning, we meet again."
That warm and polite smile made Danitz shiver inexplicably as he twitched the corners of his mouth.
He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "Good morning."
Klein maintained his persona, his expression turning cold bit by bit.
"Why are you boarding the ship?"
"To the Rorsted Archipelago," Blazing Dhaniz, who could be considered a famous pirate, answered honestly.
"Why are you going there?" Klein asked calmly.
Dhaniz forced a smile and said, "Waiting for our captain's orders.
"Wait for our captain's orders. There might be a mission for us."
He'll probably chase me off the ship. No matter what, there's a potential risk for a pirate to board a passenger ship … After saying that, Dhaniz guessed the possible developments.
This was a pretty good outcome for him. At most, he would just waste a ticket.
Klein fell silent, so silent that Dhaniz's hair stood on end.
After five or six seconds, he spoke again.
"Which cabin are you staying in?"
"First class, room 312." Dhaniz raised the ticket in his hand to his eyes.
He didn't dare to look down, afraid that the other party would take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.
Klein nodded indiscernibly.
"Is there a servants' room?"
"Yes." "Blazing" Dhaniz answered subconsciously, but he was at a loss. He didn't understand the meaning of the question at all.
Then, he heard the other party say in a flat tone, as if he was ordering a subordinate.
"You sleep there."
Huh? Where? I sleep in the servants' quarters? Aren't you going to kick me off the boat? Danitz was a little taken aback as he blurted out,
"Why?"
Klein swept a glance at him and said indifferently, "You're not the only one.
"Hostage."
Hostage? He's worried that I'm a spy on the ship so that the subsequent pirates can hijack the White Agate, so he plans on using me as a hostage? Makes sense. If that's really the case, even if I'm kicked off the ship now, I won't be able to avoid the pirates' attack. It's better to take me as a hostage. It'll be easier to negotiate … Sh * t, I hate this kind of arrogant and indifferent guy who can't speak human language the most. He always says one or two words or half a sentence, and I have to guess the rest myself! I-if it weren't for the fact that I can't beat him, I wouldn't even interact with such a guy! Why did I find his temper to my liking? I must be crazy … Dhaniz gritted his teeth as he thought.
"Alright." He exhaled helplessly.
"Go to your cabin." Klein maintained the perfect persona of a German Sparrow.
Phew … Blazing Dhaniz carried his suitcase and reluctantly led the monster in human skin into the cabin. They arrived at the upper deck and arrived at room 312.
After opening the door, Klein quickly scanned the room and felt that it was many times better than the second-class cabin.
The living room was about thirty square meters, and it was connected to a master bedroom and three servant rooms. There was a separate bathroom, a standard wardrobe, and a mahogany desk.
Dhaniz put down his suitcase and looked at the servant room. He suddenly thought of a very important question.
"Are we just going to leave the master bedroom empty?"
Just as he said that, he already knew the answer.
"It's mine," Klein said with a refined smile.
As expected, in order to watch over me … Dhaniz felt depressed.
Klein took two steps on the carpet in the room and pointed at the door.
"Follow me downstairs."
"… Okay." Dhaniz was somewhat confused, unsure of what the other party was up to.
The adventurer and famous pirate team quickly arrived at the second-class cabin area and found Klein's original room.
After opening the door, Klein didn't enter. He pointed inside and said to Dhaniz, "Pack the things on the table.
Pack the things on the table into the suitcase. "
What? Pack? I'll help you pack? Dhaniz was stunned.
In an instant, he felt a surge of anger rush to his head.
How can I, Blazing Dhaniz, Vice Admiral Iceberg's fourth boatswain, a famous pirate with a bounty of 3,000 pounds, be ordered around like a servant!
My dignity and my reputation don't allow me to accept such an insult!
Seeing Blazing Dhaniz standing there motionless like a stone statue, Klein gave him a cold look.
Dhaniz's body immediately trembled.
He took a deep breath and replied with a smile that looked uglier than crying, "Alright.
"Alright."
He bent his back and entered the room that wasn't considered high, and he quickly placed the items scattered outside into the suitcase.
Without needing Klein's reminder, he placed them neatly, even more attentive than his own luggage.
After doing all of this, he carried the suitcase and followed Klein upstairs.
Along the way, he had the urge to sneak up on Klein's back, but he ultimately held back.
After returning to Room 312, Dhaniz gritted his teeth and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
"How should I address you?"
"German Sparrow," Klein replied succinctly.
German Sparrow … Dhaniz ruminated over the name inwardly, swearing that he would never forget today's encounter. In the future, he would definitely let him have a taste of something similar!
Captain will definitely help me! He thought expectantly.
For the sake of his persona, Klein didn't choose a reclining chair. Instead, he randomly found a hardwood chair and sat down.
He leaned against the back of the chair and arched his body slightly. His hands were naturally clasped together as he said to Blazing Dhaniz,
"Tell me about the famous pirates you know."
"There are many," Dhaniz replied with some difficulty.
He stood in his spot, not daring to move like a servant.
Klein slowly curled the corners of his mouth.
"According to the bounty."
With that said, he pointed to the chair opposite him.
"Sit."
Dhaniz heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly sat down.
He suddenly felt that the other party wasn't bad. At the very least, he was willing to give him a seat.
...
Whoosh!
The White Agate left the harbor and sailed into the vast sea, sailing at 13 knots until noon.
Blazing Dhaniz, whose mouth was parched from talking, received permission to stop. He took the ticket and led Klein to the first-class dining hall.
The dining hall was elegantly decorated. There was a violinist playing in the corner, and there were certain barriers separating the different tables, ensuring the privacy of the dining environment.
After taking a few steps, Klein encountered Donna's family, Cleves, and the others. They had taken up a large table and were waiting for the waiter to serve them the delicacies.
"Uncle Sparrow!" Because of their common secret, the little boy, Denton, had quietly changed the way he addressed him.
Donna blinked her eyes, fully displaying her confusion.
She clearly remembered that Uncle Sparrow lived in a second-class cabin and shouldn't have appeared in this dining hall.
Klein smiled and waved his hand as a greeting. He then pointed at Dhaniz.
"His treat."
"Is that so..." Donna sized up Dhaniz curiously. She felt that this gentleman looked strange, especially his eyebrows, which were very unnatural.
Cleves put down his knife and fork and fell silent for two seconds.
"Your friend?"
Klein chuckled and turned to Dhaniz.
"How do you think I should answer?"
Dhaniz gritted his teeth, then forced a smile.
"Gehrman once saved me."
Yes, that's right. Otherwise, I might've been killed by him and exchanged for a bounty... Dhaniz comforted himself inwardly.
Cleves sized up Dhaniz and didn't say anything else.
Walking past Donna's family, Klein found a table by the window.
The waiter came over very enthusiastically and handed over the menu.
"Charcoal grilled steak, foie gras in red wine, vegetable salad..." Dhaniz glanced at the menu and couldn't help but sigh. "It's still better to have a ship that docks at the port every two or three days to replenish. There's enough fresh food. When it comes to those that float at sea for a week or two, we can only alternate between beer, cured meat, and all kinds of canned food. It's so monotonous that it drives people crazy. However, the sea itself will also provide fresh ingredients. Heh heh, you have to be able to distinguish between them. We have a sailor on our ship who once had diarrhea to the point of his buttocks because of a beautiful lobster..."
As a pirate, he wanted to describe it in vulgar terms, but after looking at the German Sparrow's expression, he changed his words in time.
"Diarrhea to the point of his buttocks."
I have reason to suspect that there are other factors. Although your captain is a woman, there should be very few women in the crew. Also, they can't go ashore for a long time, so the sailors must be very thirsty... Klein criticized inwardly. He took the menu and scrolled down according to the price.
"All of these."
"Okay." The waiter's expression didn't change in the slightest.
At this moment, Klein saw Captain Erland enter the restaurant and pass by, so he simply greeted him.
When he turned around, he found that Blazing Dhaniz had already turned his head to look out the window, as if he was looking at the scenery.
"Does the captain know you?" Klein asked in an almost declarative tone.
Dhaniz laughed dryly.
"When he was the boatswain of the William V, we fought with them.
"And, and, I'm also considered a relatively famous pirate..."
At this point, Dhaniz thought of his current situation and suddenly felt a little melancholic, so he changed the topic.
"I've always wondered why the Just Erland suddenly left the navy. At that time, he was already an Arbiter."
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