"Woo~" After getting off the boat, Elaine looked disappointed, and his round bear ears drooped, almost sticking to his head.
"What are you depressed about?" The werewolf sneered at the white bear man: "It's already good if you can save a small life."
"New, newly bought clothes..." Elaine tugged at the corner of his clothes. His short-sleeved white shirt was already stained with the blood of the sharks, and he probably couldn't even wash it clean.
"In comparison, I would rather take a bath," Seglade said gloomily.
Is it a lack of tension or something? Even though they just saved a small life, these two heartless guys are actually worrying about such a trivial matter?
"Oh---" Bedivere was so tired that he didn't even bother to complain: "Let's talk about it when we get back to the hotel in the evening."
They still have a way to return and have to escort the caravan back to Cairo. There will probably be another bloody killing on the way back, which will inevitably stain their clothes again.
No, instead of worrying about such trivial matters, it’s better to worry about how to deal with Moby Dick! No one can guarantee that we won’t run into that monster again on the way back!
Bedivere covered his face in depression. It was all because the two idiots who were traveling with him were taking care of clothes and bathing, and the tension that caused the werewolves was gone.
"Today's journey is thrilling, my friend!" At this time, the magic swordsman Solar also walked down from the deck of the sand ship with several human hunters and passed Bediwell: "Then, turn around and
goodbye?"
"Uh huh..." Bedivere originally hated Solar, but after all, Solar helped them a lot in the battle just now, and the werewolf was too embarrassed to be too mean to the magic swordsman, so he agreed.
:"See you later, my friend."
A warm smile appeared on Solar's straightforward face. He lightly patted the werewolf on the shoulder and left without saying anything more.
At the same time, somewhere in the cabin of a merchant ship.
A camera in the warehouse was monitoring the process of workers unloading goods, and everything it recorded was played simultaneously on one of the monitors in the dark cabin, and could be seen by someone.
Each cargo box in this cargo ship is marked with various designs of fruits and cans. They are passed around in the hands of workers, but few people doubt the connotation of these goods. Only those who know the inside story will understand it.
mysterious.
Kana walked into the room and said respectfully to the man: "Deputy Captain, the ship has arrived at the port successfully, but the newly recruited bodyguards are still alive. Should we------"
"No." Deputy Captain Mohammed shifted his attention to another monitor. The black and white monitor played the video of the previous battles of Bediwell and others: "These guys seem to be quite capable, Mr. Captain."
I said, keep them, they may be useful later."
Kana narrowed her eyes: "But, our secret..."
"It doesn't matter, they are just a group of outsiders who don't know what's going on. Even if they notice something, no one will believe it." Mohammed started writing and seemed to write something on the table (luckily he could write something on the table)
Writing something in the dark), and then handed a small note to Kana: "Give them this check, go in person. First use money to buy these outsiders and let them work for us wholeheartedly. If
Let them know that they can make more money if they cooperate for a long time, and these orcs will become more honest."
"I understand, Mr. Deputy Leader." The woman collected the check, bowed, and quickly left the dark room.
Bediwell took Elaine and Seglade and waited in the bar at the harbor. Covered in blood, they naturally received many unfriendly looks.
The werewolf casually got a glass of beer and drank it by himself. Elaine and Seglade were not in the mood to eat or drink. They were stained with blood. The blood had caked up in the dry climate of the desert, and both of them were covered in blood.
It was itching, and I wanted to find a place to take a shower right away.
"I've kept you waiting." Kana walked into the bar and recognized Bedivere and others without much effort. She walked over and put a small note into Bedivere's hand: "This is
This is a check for you. Just go to any nearby bank and you can cash it immediately. Take it."
"Oh." The werewolf quickly glanced at the check. He originally just wanted to confirm the payer of the check--that was obviously Deputy Commander Mohammed---but the werewolf was quickly marked by the check.
Others were shocked: "Is this... written wrong?! There is an extra zero on the check...?"
The amount Bedivere originally expected was half of the agreed commission, which was 2,500 Egyptian coins per person, for a total of 7,500 Egyptian coins.
But the amount on the check was far beyond Bediwell's expectation. It was a check with a face value of 70,000 Egyptian coins!
This was already a large amount of money at the time, and could buy several lightsabers or a better weapon. (The pocket money Elaine received from the Knights of the Round Table was only 30,000 Egyptian coins!)
This is obviously only half of the commission. Even if the hard battle just now gave Bedivere and others an extra reward, it wouldn't be such an exaggeration, right?!
Kana pulled up a wooden stool and sat down, lowering her voice and said: "You read that right, it is indeed 70,000. Thanks to you, the batch of shark fins I got this time is very complete and can be sold for a fortune, deputy leader
I am also very satisfied with this, so I will reward you a little more. How about it? If you don’t want it, I will take the money back------＂
"Yes! Of course I want it!" Bediwell quickly stuffed the check into his pocket: "But, there is still a way back..."
"I'll give you money based on your performance on the way back. You can rest assured." Kana said confidently, and at the same time she used provocation: "Or, you are afraid of Moby Dick and don't dare to continue escorting."
The caravan has returned?"
"Is that guy..." Speaking of this, Bediwell was indeed frightened: "Indeed, if it appears again..."
"You are actually so lucky." Kana shook her head: "The chance of Mobi appearing is actually very small. This is the first time we have seen it in so many years of business. You have encountered everything."
"Yes, is that so?" Elaine hesitated and believed it.
"Hmm ---" Bediwell frowned: "In other words, it won't bother us on the way back?"
"Perhaps." Kana replied ambiguously: "Besides, we have already unloaded all the cargo that needs to be unloaded. We will basically not bring any cargo with us when we go back. The sand ship runs so fast that even Moby Dick can't catch up."
"Oh?" Bedivere asked again: "By the way, what kind of goods are you bringing?"
"Food, all kinds of fruits and meat, especially canned fish." Kana replied lightly: "In an offshore city like Cairo, fish may not be a big deal, but in an inland city like Zvar, fish is not a big deal."
But it’s a treasure."
"And their fishy smell also attracts more sharks." Seglade replied smartly.
"That's right." Kana nodded knowingly and stood up from the chair: "Anyway, the money is in your hands, so be it. The ship leaves the port at three o'clock in the afternoon, just don't be late. By the way
Mention, the group leader is very optimistic about you."
"Really? Thank you." Bediwell waved goodbye and said, "Then, see you later."
The woman smiled brightly, waved her beautiful black hair, and walked away.
"Miss Kana, meow~" Seglade muttered with a red face.
"Canned fish? What a bunch of guys who lie without drafting." Bedivere muttered in a low voice.
The werewolf with a keen sense of smell had already vaguely smelled the smell of a very bad medicine from Kana's body.
anesthetic.
Despite this, Bedivere also received a large amount of money, and this is the territory of the Egyptians. God knows whether it is illegal to transport these anesthetics? As there are rules, Bedivere does not intend to interfere too much in this matter. He
They just collect money to work and escort merchant ships to the port safely from the attacks of the desert sharks, that's all.
The werewolf drank all the beer in one go. It was still some time before three o'clock in the afternoon. They had such a large amount of money in their hands, and they didn't know what to do for a while.
"Well, do you want to go to the city for some fun?" the werewolf asked his two companions.
"Okay, okay!" Elaine shouted: "I want to change, change these clothes."
"I want to take a bath too, cat." Seglade could no longer stand the sticky and bloody smell on his body.
"As I said, there is no need to change clothes for the time being." Bedivere scratched his head and expressed his helplessness to his two companions who loved cleanliness to the extreme: "Besides, do you want to take a bath? The water in the desert is very precious..."
In Cairo, which is close to the Mediterranean Sea, water is not very valuable. But in the inland city of Zwar, which is surrounded by desert, water is very precious.
Although Bediwell currently has a huge amount of money, it is not too difficult to spend money to take a bath--but God knows how much money will be needed in the future? With money in hand, of course, save it if you can.
Okay. You can take a shower when you go back to the hotel, so why do you spend a huge amount of money to take a shower in a place like this?
Having said that, do you really need to spend money to take a shower?
The young werewolf had traveled in the desert before, and he remembered that there was another way to clean the body in the desert.
Bedivere scratched his head again and made up his mind.
"Let's go," he stood up and patted the dust on his butt: "First put the money into our room card, and then go take a shower."
"Oh yeah! Take a shower, meow!" Seglade jumped up from the chair excitedly, like a child.
"I want to take a shower and wash my clothes too!" Elaine also said happily: "I hope the bathhouse can let me wash my clothes."
They didn't expect that what Bediwell would take them to next was not a public bathhouse at all.