The adventurer Mason put on the pirates' favorite loose trousers and a thicker jacket. He looked at the unknown adventurer who was drinking strong wine with his back to him, feeling a little nervous.
He is not worried that the other person will hurt him, but he is worried about when this life will end.
Pirates are never a group that is reasonable and does not anger others. After no one stood up to respond to the arrogant unknown adventurer, many pirates tried to vent their anger on other adventurers in Panamo Port.
That is to say, the adventurers who often operate in Banamo Port have become accustomed to a life of hiding. They usually do not call themselves adventurers at all, but disguise themselves as other professions. Otherwise, there will definitely be people lying dead at the end of the alley, or from there.
Floating offshore outside the pier.
——In such a port where pirates dominate, adventurers are obviously a dangerous profession that cannot be exposed. People like Mason have a legitimate and disguised identity every day, and even simply join a pirate group.
He exists as a member stationed at Panamo Port to help raise supplies.
Accepting a commission will not reveal the identity of the adventurer, because many pirates will also accept missions to collect bounties. The simplest example is that after killing a hostile pirate and receiving his inheritance, you can also find connections to get an extra bounty.
, who wouldn’t?
Of course, there is a certain difference between the way pirates do tasks and the way adventurers do it. They will first find out who is issuing the task, and then consider whether they can directly kill the person who entrusted it. In fact, some adventurers are like this too.
Where there is enough order power, it will naturally turn into bandits.
Mason had recently lost his job as a clerk in a trading company, and because of his appearance that was different from the local residents, he had to dress up as a pirate to avoid being affected.
While his thoughts were swirling, his eyes looked at a spot by the window of the carnival bar. The walls were charred, the glass was cracked, the tables and chairs were overturned, and two mutilated and charred corpses were lying there, as if they had been burned for a long time. Many parts of the corpses were scattered.
nearby.
These are two pirates.
At noon, they recognized an adventurer they had met before and planned to vent their malice on him. However, the unknown adventurer at the bar did not look back and created one after another red and almost white flames.
Crow, directly blew the two pirates to pieces and burned them for a long time.
This made the pirates who witnessed it truly convinced that the unknown adventurer was a man who kept his word.
If he says he will kill you, he will definitely kill you. If he says he dares to cross the red line, he will be punished, and he will definitely be executed, even if this is a pirate port, even if there are thousands of pirates, and numerous extraordinary people are watching him!
But the two pirate captains did not dare to come back with revenge.
Mason witnessed the whole process at the time, and he found that the two pirates had a certain understanding of the "Arsonist"'s abilities and were very skilled. One of them was a low-sequence Beyonder, but they still failed despite being wary.
He was able to escape the pursuit of dozens or twenty fire crows, and he was covered in flames as soon as he escaped from the center of the bar to the window.
This made Mason involuntarily feel yearning for him.
When will I have such strength?
When will I become an adventurer who can intimidate so many pirates?
Mason wanted to "kindly" help the two pirates dispose of the bodies, but to his regret, the captain and first mate of the pirate group arrived quickly, and they did not even dare to drag away the bodies, but only collected them "
heritage".
"I have to try my best to stay near this adventurer recently, otherwise, if I am really recognized, it will be over..." Mason Gulu drank the dark brown beer in the cup, and suddenly had a sigh, "How can I live a normal life?
Did it become like this all of a sudden?"
Although he has not suffered any actual harm, he seems to have been affected.
This made him feel more panicked about whether he had attracted disaster to Panamo Port, but he felt that it was not a disaster yet. He would wait until the unknown adventurer left or some pirate general or pirate king.
It ends when you arrive at the Port of Panamo.
"In the future, you will never do rituals that you don't understand well enough..." Mason warned himself.
He immediately picked up the cup and raised it towards his own shadow on the wall to show that he had reached peace with himself.
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In the shadow, Franka was carefully and attentively observing the situation inside and outside the carnival bar.
This is her mission.
Even if Lumian is in the light, no matter how vigilant and prepared she is, she may still be attacked by surprise. After all, the extraordinary realm is full of strange and weird abilities, rituals and spells that are difficult to defend against. Therefore, she needs to hide in the dark and use it from another place.
Examine the surrounding situation from different angles, take action to block it in time, or provide a "mirror stand-in".
While following Lumian around the Port of Panamo these two days, Franka first saw the pirates drinking and chatting, laughing and cursing, eating, gambling, venting and sleeping. She felt that they were no different from ordinary people, which was a bit possible.
She couldn't bear the plague plan. When she encountered a pirate gang and heard about murders, kidnappings, bullying, robbery and rape, she felt from the bottom of her heart that letting these scum be infected with the plague and die would be a purification of the world.
Doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
Franca endured her hunger and cursed Lumian:
"This guy, doesn't he even know that it's been an hour past lunch time?
"You have something to eat, but I don't!
"According to the tacit agreement made in the past two days, shouldn't we get rid of possible pursuers, hide in the hotel, and let me have a rest and eat something?"
While muttering, Franka was still monitoring the surrounding situation dutifully.
At this time, several pirates came in, bringing liveliness, joy, and excitement to different drinking tables.
Hey... Franka melted into the shadows, pressed against the wall, and quietly sneaked up to one of the group of pirates, and listened attentively.
"The 'Admiral of the Deep' is really here?"
"The 'Newins' is already at the dock!"
"Do they know about this adventurer?"
"..."
Oh, it's the "Admiral of the Deep Sea" who is here, finally here... Franka said silently to herself in a tone of voice where her guess was effectively confirmed.
Because Jenna did not provide a warning, indicating that no pirate king has come to Banamo Port, Franka began to look forward to what kind of reaction and what kind of things the "Deep Sea Admiral" would do.
She was convinced that the "Admiral of the Deep Sea" and his important leaders knew that the unknown adventurer had provoked the entire pirate group.
This is a very simple reasoning:
Since the "Admiral of the Deep" is avoiding the "Twilight King", he must determine the situation in Panamo Port in advance and then come to supply supplies.
The most common way to do this is to send little-known pirates in the fleet to take other ships to come to Panamo Port in advance to scout for intelligence. If Panamo Port is the kind of port they often come to, they can also directly send a few trustworthy pirates to do so.
The subordinates disguised their identities and were stationed here for a long time to provide timely feedback on the situation.
Of course, you can also cooperate with local forces and let them give early warning. In short, the "Deep Sea Admiral" must have enough understanding of the recent events in Banamo Port, otherwise he will not let the "Newnes" surface.
.
Franka became calm again and was no longer affected by hunger.
But like those pirates, she waited for more than half an hour and still didn't see the "Deep Sea Admiral" or the "Deep Sea Admiral"'s powerful men, and couldn't help but feel a little confused:
"Why haven't you come yet?
"Could it be that 'Admiral of the Deep Sea' is someone who obeys the will of the heart? No, Lumian is currently performing at the level of a strong Sequence 6. This insidious guy has always used red and almost white flames, and
Not the blazing white flames of the 'Reaper'..."
Franka thought about it carefully and probably understood the reason:
If it were her, when being targeted by the "Twilight King", she would definitely not cause trouble as soon as she arrived at a certain port. She would have to complete supplies first and be ready to dive again before doing anything else.
That way, even if an accident does occur, you can leave Port Panamo as soon as possible without completing the main purpose of coming here.
Moreover, Lumian, an unknown adventurer, has been staying in Panamo Port for two or three days. He said he wanted to get a bounty, but he didn't even go hunting well-known pirates whose bounties were quite large. It looked like
What are you waiting for.
This will make people doubt his true purpose, and the "Deep Sea Admiral" will inevitably have corresponding concerns.
Huh... Franka let out a silent breath.
Her eyes were still wandering around the carnival bar, wary of possible accidents.
During this process, her eyes inevitably glanced at Lumian, who was facing her sideways. She saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, he was in a good mood, and he was holding a glass of amber-colored liqueur with unknown ingredients in his hand.
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Lumian played with the wine glass in his hand, relying on the "Hunter's" outstanding hearing, and roughly understood the reason why the pirates were suddenly excited, happy and anxiously waiting.
His goal has been reached!
Lumian was not surprised by this, because he had known about it for a long time - Jenna had already been here, and with the help of the shadow, she placed the written note on his palm.
Guessing that the "Deep Sea Admiral" would not come to him in a short time, Lumian sat firmly with a calm expression on his face, as if he was not aware of the movements behind him at all.
He looked at the bartender who was trying to control his expression and said with a smile:
"The wind is a bit noisy today."
The bartender didn't know how to respond, so he could only smile stiffly:
"yes."
Lumian stopped talking to him, feeling the changes in his inner emotions and state.
Frankly speaking, he was still a little nervous about dealing with such a pirate general who had his own fleet, but it also made him feel his blood burning and boiling slightly.
He has never been a person who is afraid of challenges, even more so after becoming a "Hunter", and he even tastes the alluring taste from the challenges.
Thinking of this, Lumian picked up the glass of renzi, put it to his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and drank it all in one breath.