Under the bright sunshine, evil is going on.
"Gentlemen and ladies, please do not act irrationally. It will only bring you unnecessary trouble." Yodson stood in the middle of the deck and loudly directed the operation.
The members of the Golden Dream were obviously very experienced. After boarding the ship, they immediately made a point of questioning the passengers and seafarers who were dressed in a suit that looked like they had considerable status.
Captain Ireland, Cleeves, and the only wealthy family there whose annual salary exceeded the threshold obediently handed over their portion of the money.
"This is our financial charge list. Everything you want is here." Captain Ireland pursed his lips tightly and handed a few pieces of paper with dense fonts to a sturdy sailor, as well as a bag full of
gold pound.
After the sailor took it, he even thanked him very politely.
This kind of harmonious atmosphere is extremely rare in robberies.
After receiving the money, the members of the Golden Dream let most of the passengers go as promised and entered the cabin to conduct a final search and inventory.
Only Hermann received special care.
After a brief conversation with Anderson, the third officer, 'Flower Tie', walked solemnly in front of the most powerful bounty hunter remaining on the ship.
Judging from appearance alone, 'Flower Bow Tie' Jordan has a very attractive appearance to the opposite sex. With his slender eyebrows, sculpturally profound facial features, and upturned eyes that seem to be always talking, you will be captivated at a glance.
Many Backlund wives.
However, there is only solemnity and seriousness in his eyes now.
Stopping in front of Klein who was standing in the corner of the deck, Jordson simply nodded and said, "Then, please pay."
Under the sun, the third officer of the 'Lieutenant General Iceberg' and Klein looked at each other quietly.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
A few seconds later, an unexpected answer came from the corner:
"I don't."
A cold male voice replied.
".?"
This was completely beyond Yodson's expectation. After being stunned for two seconds, he subconsciously repeated the other person's words with a rising tone: "You didn't?"
"No."
Hermann repeated expressionlessly again.
The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds again.
"What's your name?" After a pause, Jordson finally reacted, and his expression quickly turned a bit solemn, "No? We don't accept such excuses."
"I reiterate again, we have no intention of making things difficult for ordinary people."
"But if you insist on resisting, we can only withdraw this last mercy!"
He scolded sharply.
The gentle temperament of this handsome man immediately disappeared from his body, leaving only the majesty of being the deputy of the pirate general!
He obviously didn't believe this explanation at all.
"Gehrman Sparrow."
"Unfortunately, this is the fact." Hermann, who had his back to everyone on the deck, remained unmoved and replied with an indifferent expression. "I did not meet your standards. If you don't believe it, you can verify it."
In fact, Jordson's serious expression only pricked Klein's heart.
Underneath the surface of the cold bounty hunter, there is Klein's mental activity that is trying hard to maintain Gehrman's image on the surface, but secretly he is already furious:
Damn, if you're a pirate, you're richer than him.
Is this his fault?!
Extraordinary materials, magic potion formulas, each of these cost gold pounds! All the money he earned in Backlund has been turned into them.
Oh, yes, some of them became Mr. Bishop’s protection money.
Who makes Backlund so dangerous?
Klein's back molars clenched quietly.
Hearing this, "Flower Bow Tie" Yodson frowned subconsciously, and actually took out the extraordinary item for verification in his pocket: an old small pocket watch, and pressed the rusty knob on the top, turning to the right
Turned around.
The ticking pointer sounds.
Then, the deputy's expression slowly turned into surprise.
"Ah, yes. You did not lie. I'm so sorry."
Jordan's voice paused for a moment, and his eyes immediately became complicated and at a loss: "With your appearance, I thought you would earn a lot of money."
"You seem to be from Fusac? Gehrman Sparrow, why did you choose this name? This is not like the style over there."
Embarrassed, he randomly found a topic.
As a crew member of Vice Admiral Iceberg, Jodson's understanding of Feysac's culture is certainly extraordinary.
Regardless of his surname or given name, Gehrman Sparrow did not conform to the style and customs there. Generally speaking, the Fusac people would choose their names from a fixed pool of words.
At this moment, a light landing sound suddenly came from behind. Then, there was a burst of footsteps approaching from far away.
Probably some new sailor on board?
Klein didn't take this to heart.
He nodded slightly and answered Jordan: "I took it myself."
"Sparrow is based on the story of a famous pirate that I heard as a child. The captain successfully got the ending he wanted after pursuing the world's treasures."
"As for."
"Gehrman."
"That's a great name for hunting, don't you think?"
He grinned at Jordanson with a very sympathetic smile that was secretly crazy.
The footsteps behind him suddenly stopped.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment, the expression of Yodson in front of him was extremely stiff. It was as if his muscles had stopped functioning since the words fell, and his face was completely frozen.
There was only dead silence in my ears.
It seems that even the sunlight cast from the sky is only cold.
It doesn't seem to be an illusion.
Klein's pupils suddenly shrank!
On the boundless sea, his ears suddenly lost the sound of waves, leaving only dead silence. Terrifying, eternal dead silence!
This is not normal!
Immediately afterwards, there was a change behind him.
An indescribable cold feeling suddenly slowly, slowly climbed up his spine.
It was like some kind of python that was spitting out words and staring at him, but it was even more terrifying. It came behind him with a terrifying majesty that could not be matched or resisted!
The feeling of being threatened suddenly soared like never before!
With the danger and fear of dying, Klein tried his best and turned his head bit by bit.
He saw a black-haired young man staring at him.
There seemed to be an abyss crawling in his dark eyes.
At that moment, the knowledge and ignored details that had been dormant in his mind for months came to his mind:
A crimson pistol, inlaid with blood gems, bullets that can cause damage to the 'revengeful soul', and strange costumes from the Tarot Club.
Looks familiar, where are you from?
damn it!
It's Bloodborne.
This is the origin of the name ‘Gehrman’!
How could he not remember it, how could he forget it——
It was the hunter who killed Gehrman!
The moment he looked at the young man, all that was left in Klein's mind was endless tears and regret, and a hum that occupied all his thinking abilities.
"bishop."
The half-broken title floated gently in the air.
Darkness fell before his eyes.
(End of chapter)
This chapter has been completed!