He has something to ask Captain?
Danitz frowned as he watched Gehrman Sparrow leave the room. He didn't know what the man's true motives were.
What exactly is this fellow after? Money? Wealth? But he had the time and opportunity to take away Steel Maveti's and Blood Brambles Hendry's heads and exchange them for a bounty of nearly ten thousand pounds. Uh, after taking a cut, it would be seven or eight thousand pounds, but he didn't do so. Instead, he generously split the spoils of war with me. This is very contradictory. When he heard that I'm Blazing, his first reaction was to point to the 3,000 pound bounty … According to Captain, this doesn't make sense …
Why would he deliberately give up on the bounty? Unless … Unless he has a better way to obtain it safely, or does he leave it for someone else? Yes … He was prepared for the appearance of the Mandated Punishers ahead of time … H-he has his own network and intelligence channels! This way, everything can be explained!
Coupled with the possibility of the demigod who killed Zillinges … Man, German Sparrow has a secret and powerful organization backing him!
Dhaniz was alarmed by his own speculations. He instinctively wanted to use body language to express his feelings, but he forgot that his left arm was still fractured. He immediately grimaced in pain.
This made him even more terrified. He didn't want Captain to meet such a dangerous and crazy fellow.
He even suspected that German Sparrow's true goal was the Captain's 26000 pound bounty!
In a one-on-one battle, that madman might not be able to defeat Captain. Besides, we still have the first mate, second mate, third mate, and a few boatswains. However, he has a terrifying organization backing him! If he wants to harm Captain, he'll have to do it over my dead body! Dhaniz puffed out his chest and raised his neck, filled with the tragic sense of self-sacrifice.
He raised his hand to smooth his hair, gave a long grunt, and muttered to himself, "Let's observe a little longer.
Perhaps German Sparrow really only wants to ask some questions. "
He subconsciously looked around and found that the Flying Carpet and Shadow Cloak were still there. They weren't missing.
In other words, German Sparrow left everything that belongs to me behind. Isn't he afraid that I'll take the opportunity to escape? Or did he secretly take my hair for his divination?
"No, no, he's a crazy guy. Even if he wants to use his hair, he'll just walk over and pluck a strand out. It's impossible for him to do it secretly … That's right, there's a powerful and secretive organization behind him! Maybe, maybe at this moment, there are people from that organization secretly monitoring me, waiting for me to leave, waiting for me to find the captain … Sinister!
"The German Sparrow must have gone out on purpose!" Dhaniz felt that he had grasped the truth with his experience and wisdom.
He paced back and forth a few steps and sat back on the reclining chair.
"I'm not leaving!
"I want to see what you guys are up to!
"I will not bring danger to the captain!"
…
A quarter past three in the afternoon, Symeem Island.
This place was also part of the Rorsted Archipelago, but it was the furthest from the City of Generosity, Bayam. It would take nearly five hours for a passenger ship to get there.
On the way, Klein purchased a set of local clothes and bought a small suitcase to store his clothes. He spent a total of 14 soli, which was less than a pound.
How cheap. It's only a fraction of the cost of a formal suit … Wearing wide-legged pants, a thick coffee-colored jacket, and a light brown cap, Klein walked off the liner and entered the somewhat old harbor of Symeem Island. Having spent time buying clothes and changing his appearance, he had missed the nine o 'clock ferry and could only take the ten o' clock one.
Thinking of the expenses of this acting, he couldn't help but calculate his current financial situation.
The Faceless characteristic was sold for 3,825 pounds, and the pirate bounty was 3,000 pounds. Although I haven't received the 6,825 pounds yet, as long as Mr. The Hanging Man isn't exposed, it can basically be included in my budget …
The remaining money from Donna and the others' gratitude and myself is 255 pounds …
26 pounds, 11 soli, and 8 pence were found on Steel Maveti …
Yes, there are also five gold coins for "ballast" …
I haven't spent much money recently, and it's only a little more than a pound in total. This is really a delightful matter …
In that case, I'll have 7,110 pounds, and I'll also have the Nightmare Beyonder characteristic and the murloc's bladder. The value isn't low.
Thinking about it, I've earned 3,000 pounds in bounty and the Zombie Beyonder characteristic. The latter is 3,000 to 5,000 pounds, which means that I've earned seven to eight thousand pounds … And this is just Steel Maveti, Blood Brambles Hendry, and Squall. Furthermore, I've wasted quite a bit of it … Hunting pirates is really a good job. I can uphold justice, punish evil, protect the weak, and become rich overnight …
Klein subconsciously turned his head to the side and saw that the seawater here was a lot clearer than Bayam's. It was like a green, huge, crystalline gem that reflected a golden luster under the sunlight.
Indeed, it's not without reason that generations of adventurers go out to sea in search of wealth. Even after deducting the remnant spirituality of an ancient wraith, the eyes of a six-winged gargoyle, the spring water from the Sonia Golden Spring, and other supplementary ingredients for a Marionettist, the remaining money is enough for me to buy a pretty good manor here, in Desi Bay, in the Southern Continent's colonies, or in a non-metropolitan area … The rural scenery in Rouen is said to be very beautiful. If I really can't return, I can consider settling down in a similar place … Yes, I still have 10% of the Baekeland Bicycle Company's shares. The future returns won't be low … With confidence, Klein straightened his back and thought about the future.
After letting his imagination run wild, Klein began to consider a more realistic problem. Should he sell the Nightmare Beyonder characteristic, find an opportunity to return it to the Church of Evernight, or use an Artisan to make it into a mystical item?
Depending on the situation, the most ideal solution is to sell it to the Church … Martyr Klein, who had taken two potions from the Nighthawks, thought with uncertainty.
At the same time, he hoped that Little Sun could quickly reach Sequence 7 so that he would have the right to come into contact with the method to remove the mental corruption of a Beyonder characteristic.
As for releasing the Priest of Light inside the glove, he wasn't in a rush. Little Sun had just obtained the Sequence 7 potion formula, so he temporarily didn't have any need for it. He would have to wait for a long period of time. As for the Priest of Light's powers, it was very effective against Admiral of Blood and his pirates. It was much stronger than the Brooch of Sun.
As his thoughts slowly settled, Klein entered the port town.
The people here were basically natives. Their skin was nearly bronze, and their black hair was naturally slightly curled. Their bodies emitted the smell of being in contact with spices for a long time.
After changing his appearance and asking about Raini's situation and if there was any news of Wendt's death, Klein found a secluded corner and wiped his face with his hand, turning himself into the thin and tall Wendt with deep facial features.
He carried his suitcase and circled to the outskirts of the town, where he saw Raini's brewery.
The flaxen-haired girl could no longer be called a young lady. Compared to Wendt's memories, she was clearly a lot more mature.
She was cleaning the entrance, and there wasn't anyone around.
Phew … Klein took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, feeling his heart filled with conflicted emotions.
As a keyboard warrior, he knew about acting theories such as method theory and experience theory, but he lacked a deeper understanding. All he could do was try to figure out Wendt's mood and how he should behave in such a situation.
Finally, he closed his eyes and walked over.
When Raini heard the footsteps, she looked up and saw the visitor clearly.
She opened her mouth slightly and let out an "ah" in surprise. Then, she straightened her face and said,
Then, she straightened her face and said, "Why did you suddenly come back?"
Remember, you're just acting … Klein revealed a smile.
"I'm here to bid you farewell."
He spoke in the local dialect with a nondescript Bayam accent.
The language of the Rorsted Archipelago also originated from ancient Feysac, and it was a different variant. To Klein, who was half a historian, it wasn't difficult. It only took him a little time to master it.
"Farewell?" Raini asked in surprise.
Klein turned his head, looked to the side, and smiled.
"I'm going to chase a treasure, and I don't know when I'll be back.
"When the time comes, I'll appear with a large sum of money, buy a manor in the suburbs, plant some rubber trees, get a vineyard, have my own mill, wine cellar, and blacksmith shop, and fill the air with the smell of all kinds of spices. Then, I'll buy a few slaves and hire some servants, just like those old masters. Heh heh, I'm still lacking one thing."
He fought the goosebumps that were about to appear and turned to look into Raini's eyes.
"I'm still lacking a wife and the mistress of the manor.
"Raini, I like you. I want to marry you. I'm saying it today not to obtain an answer, but because I'm afraid that I won't have the chance to tell you again."
Raini listened quietly and suddenly cursed angrily.
"Winter, you're a coward!"
Ah … This reaction isn't right … Klein deliberately revealed a surprised expression.
Raini suppressed her voice and said,
"Three years ago, three years ago, I was already prepared to go to Bayam with you. In the end, you didn't say anything! You coward! You coward!
"What's the point of telling me now? You're about to go out to sea, and you might never return! "
The more she spoke, the more agitated she became.
"By saying it, you'll be happy and won't have any regrets, but what about me? Will I keep thinking that you'll return and continue suffering? You selfish bastard! "
She waved the broom in her hand and slammed it at Winter, who was opposite her.
Klein knew that the real Winter would throw away the broom, hug the girl, and tell her that he wouldn't go out to sea again, but he couldn't do it. He could only pretend to be chased away in a sorry state. He ran all the way to a nearby alley and knocked his head against the wall, silently cursing to himself.
This is too f * cking awkward!
This is too f * cking awkward …
Raini returned to the door, held the broom, and squatted down.
Her face was ashen, and it was unknown what she was thinking.
Vaguely, she heard a voice, and then she fell into a deep sleep.
After using the charm, Klein turned around and pushed Raini, who was sitting on the ground against the wall. Then, he quickly left and hid in the distance to watch the outcome.
Raini quickly woke up and realized that she had fallen asleep at some point in time. Everything that had just happened seemed like a dream.
She still sat there for a long time without moving.
Suddenly, she lowered her head and let out a sharp, thin curse that seemed to be squeezed out from the depths of her throat.
"Winter, you selfish bastard!"
Sigh. Klein, who felt a little digested, sighed, changed his appearance, and left the place.
He had to stay on Symeem Island for the night because there was a liner to Bayam in the morning.
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