With warm clothes on his side, Kuro lifted the Lion's Head Island up, and then flew towards the direction he remembered before.
After flying for a while, Kuro found his destination, which was a huge mountainous island. The mountains covered almost half of the island.
On this island, there is a huge town that stretches from the port to the center of the island.
Kuro looked at the sky for a while, then landed down.
The stormy weather just obscured others' sight.
Kuro landed in a corner of the port town and walked out of the corner.
On a rainy day, there seemed to be very few people on the street. Some people hurriedly walked by wearing hooded cloaks. The surrounding houses were all low-rise bungalows. The roofs of many houses had only been simply repaired. They looked very poor at first glance.
.
But the strange thing is that the streets here are very clean.
"First ask where this is."
Kuro stepped forward and was about to walk out of the alley, but at this moment, a hand grabbed his ankle.
"Um?"
He turned around and saw a rickety man huddled in the corner, almost lying on the ground under the heavy rain. He didn't know where he got the strength. The man's skinny hands grabbed his ankles and raised his head.
Like a skull's head, full of longing.
"Brother, please give me some. I haven't eaten in three days."
Kuro glanced at him and stretched out his palm. Under the heavy rain, a piece of fur with very good texture fell inexplicably.
He stretched out his hand, and there was everything under the fur. He separated a piece of fur and floated to the man's side.
"I don't have any money. My trouser pockets are cleaner than my face. I never take money with me when I go out. This fur looks pretty good. You can exchange it for money."
Qrow moved his feet and pulled the man's hand away.
"Is there food? Food is fine. I don't want money." The man prayed.
Kuro frowned: "They say I have no money and I have hands and feet. I can't even use it to replace it?"
"Do you want me to go out? You bad guy, I will never go out!"
The beggar gritted his teeth and didn't know where he got the strength to stand up. Without picking up the piece of fur, he bumped into Kuro, then ran towards the corner and disappeared quickly.
In the heavy rain, only his voice remained.
"I won't go out, I won't be captured by them."
"This person."
Kuro was stunned, raised his hand to float the fur on the ground, and grabbed it on the ground, "What's wrong?"
He shook his head and walked out of the alley.
Beyond the street is the port.
After Kuro came out of the alley, he turned around and narrowed his eyes slightly.
There are many ships parked in the port.
But these ships are basically pirate ships, with a few ships with strange markings mixed in. They look like merchant ships, but they don't look like they are doing serious business.
"Pirate Town? Not so memorized, right?"
Qrow touched his chin and glanced at his fur coat. Well, since we don't have a navy uniform now, it stands to reason that not many people would recognize him, especially on this rainy day.
"in case"
Kuro spread his fingers, and several pieces of wooden boards fell from the sky. The wooden boards decomposed in the heavy rain, forming a hat skeleton. Kuro covered his fur upwards. Under the control of his ability, the fur was tightly bonded to the hat.
A round fur hat formed on the skeleton and fell on his head. The brim of the hat was slightly low, covering the upper half of his face.
Kuro nodded and was about to put his hands in his pockets, but found that there were no pockets on the fur coat at all. He thought about it and snapped his fingers. The fur coat sunk inward on both sides of his waist, forming two pockets.
He put his hands in a pocket.
"OK, done."
After doing this, Kuro put one hand in his pocket and grabbed the fur with the other, and headed into the street.
Seeing, hearing, and seeing, the whole island is also covered at this moment.
The old rule is to see if there is anyone strong first.
But at the moment when the color of what he saw and heard spread, Kuro frowned and realized that things were not simple.
"This emotion."
Numbness, anger, resentment, fear, worry. These negative emotions are all within his induction.
This is basically the mood in the entire town.
In a few scattered places, there are emotions such as happiness and greed.
Completely polarized.
Kuro turned his head and saw that the windows of the bungalows in front of him were clearly open a crack. Under his gaze, the windows were directly closed, and some faint sounds could be heard inside.
"Shh, he's found us. Hide quickly. We can't be seen by him, or we'll be taken away."
"Mom, I'm afraid."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, mom is here, you will be fine."
"God, save us."
Sounds reached Kuro's ears from several bungalows. He looked at the closed windows, thoughtfully.
"Go and have a look first."
He walked towards the only place that exuded greed and happiness nearby. Inspired by what he saw and heard, the largest number of people gathered there.
It was a tavern, with a wine glass sign in front of the broken wooden door. The door was closed, but noisy sounds came from the broken holes.
With a "squeak" sound, Kuro opened the door, and the scene inside was a group of guys with strong personalities or fierce faces, with either knives or guns at their waists.
When they saw someone pushing the door open, some people looked at him, just glanced at him and didn't pay attention.
This seems to be commonplace.
There were also some people who looked at Kuro up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.
This group of people was different from the wild attire of pirates. They were rather well-dressed, especially the one who looked like the leader, who was basically wearing formal attire.
Kuro was very familiar with this kind of person, having killed many of them in Shampoo Place at that time.
Unscrupulous businessmen, and most of them, are human traffickers.
They were looking at Crow, and Crow was also looking at them. After taking a look, he walked to the bar, put the fur on the table, and said to the muscular man at the bar: "Excuse me, this thing
How much do you think the exchange will cost?"
This type of tavern can generally serve as a pawn shop, including where there is a bounty on pirate heads.
The bar owner glanced at the fur, then looked at Kuro, and glanced at Qiu Shui on his waist, and then picked up the fur. As soon as he touched it, his eyes started to fluctuate, and he was obviously a little excited.
"One hundred thousand Baileys."
He forced himself to calm down, put down the fur calmly, and said disgustedly: "I can only take it here, other places will press harder."
"Forget it, it doesn't matter, just change it for me, have some food and wine, and could you please tell me where this place is."
At a glance, Kuro knew that this person was deliberately lowering the price, and he was pressing very hard, but he didn't care about this, he just kept pressing, and he didn't care much about money or anything like that since he owned Pegasus Island.
"Okay, I'll collect it first"
"Hey Hey hey!"
Just when the bar owner picked up the fur and showed joy on his face, a frivolous voice sounded next to him.
An unscrupulous businessman came over with a few younger brothers and said, "That must be the fur of the 'Winged Lion'. I want to take it for a hundred thousand beli. Dick, are you really doing this?"
The expression of the owner of "Angus" bar changed.
The man named Angus approached, snatched the fur from Boss Dick's hand, and said, "This kind of wool is very well preserved, and the craftsmanship is also good. It is worth at least five million Baileys. I say this little man
Brother, it’s better”
"You want to buy it?" Kuro looked over.
"No, I mean"
He quickly took out the gun from his waist, pointed it at Kuro, and said with a evil smile: "How about giving it to me."
The younger brothers behind him all laughed out loud at that moment, each of them looking threatening.