Infinite Prophet

Such a big movement immediately attracted all eyes in the bar.

And Logan's reputation here is not small.

Now that he saw his dead dog head set in the bar, he couldn't help but swallow.

Hey..., here comes a ruthless character.

Facing such a heavy blow and the pain that exceeded the limit, Logan ‘Sea Eagle’ fainted naturally, possibly accompanied by a concussion or something.

Klein also took out some fragmentary banknotes from his pocket and patted them on the bar.

"keep the change."

Klein's cold eyes made the bartender who had cooperated with "Sea Eagle" Logan shook his teeth.

"My boss is White Shark..."

The bartender put out his greatest support as much as possible.

Klein didn't even look at him. He forkped a piece of marinated meat and stuffed it in his mouth to taste. Only the flavor was quite unique, with the spice spreading out, scratching his stomach and throat.

But compared to Xu Yue's cuisine, he is not even worthy of shoes, so he dare to sell it for 5 pounds?

How much does it cost to kill an ambassador?

After eating a slice, he put down his fork, Klein raised his head and asked

"Does your boss know that you are in collusion with sea eagles"

"No, he, no..."

The bartender groaned in reply.

Klein took a sip of wine, glanced at the "Sea Eagle" Logan on the ground, and calmly said to the bartender.

"He is Ludwell's informant, how many rewards can he receive?"

"no, he is not."

The bartender shook his head

"This is all news he spread out by himself. The navy just now was invited by him with money. Only in this way can people here be afraid of him."

Hearing this answer, the people drinking at the bar put down their cups in amazement, and even a drunk staggered to Logan's side and spit on his face.

Many alcoholics followed suit one after another.

Then Klein also learned some big news on the sea recently from the bartender.

The Royal Navy’s “Pritz” ironclad ship destroyed a passing pirate regiment during regular training. The panic of the giant ship’s artillery began to spread to some small and medium pirate forces. Some of them wanted to take advantage of the unformed opportunity of the ironclad fleet, crazy Commit a crime and get out of this business with a sum of money.

The sea will not be peaceful in the next six months to one year.

‘Admiral Blood’ Senor and ‘Lieutenant Admiral’ Bratov Ivan clashed in the southern waters of Sunia and fought a battle.

The "lieutenant general of the disease" returned after missing for a period of time, and became more irritable, beating anyone who caught him.

Even the ‘Hell Admiral’ was crippled after encountering it. This also makes people wonder whether or not to reassess the strength and ranking of the ‘Lieutenant General’.

Maybe she can afford the suffix of ‘Admiral’ too.

After hearing the name ‘Lieutenant General’, Klein’s complexion suddenly became more complicated.

Witch...

Not a good thing!

…

After inquiring about the information, Klein also left the bar.

Only after he played with a gold coin for divination, he discovered that he was being followed.

"Come out."

He has sharp eyes, staring at the shadow on the corner.

After four or five seconds of silence, a figure ‘grew’ out of the gloom, chuckled softly

"Very sharp."

This was a man in a black cloak. His appearance was about 30 years old, his eyebrows were burnt yellow, his eyes were dark blue but bright, and his outline was not too deep, just like the race of Southern Intis, Rumburgh and Seghal.

As soon as he saw him, a picture flashed back in Klein's mind.

When entering the ‘Flying Fish and Wine’ bar, the poor he looked around, looking for a reward.

The answer at the time was no. The other party drank and watched curiously. It was no different from other guests. His appearance was not distinctive, but the black cloak left a certain impression on Klein, allowing him to recognize it instantly. Stalker.

"what you up to?"

Klein, who was maintaining his personal settings, bent his back slightly, like a giant cat ready to go.

The man in the black cloak laughed again

"The fighting skills and handling methods you just showed are in line with my aesthetics. When I catch up, I want to ask, are you interested in joining us?

"Although the guy named Logan just now is indeed impersonating Ludwell’s informant, but the white shark Hamilton is really connected with multiple pirates, acting as a disgraceful role. You beat him in his bar. The person who will definitely be remembered by him, there will be some trouble in the follow-up, and I can help you solve this problem.

"You are an adventurer and must dream of treasures. We are a group of partners who gather to find treasures, chasing the ghost empire, Solomon’s legacy, the secrets of the fountain of eternal life, the key of death, the sunken laurel and Roselle Myr’s secrets and other legends traveled through the five seas. To this day, although one of the main goals has not been fulfilled, many missing pirate ships have been found. Hehe, this sounds similar to what the mouse just said, right? "

He cleared his throat and said

"Frankly speaking, we are a group of pirates, a pirate group composed of adventurers, but we only looted merchant ships and passenger ships when we are particularly poor, and will not harm the innocent. Our main energy is to find treasures. There are always gains. Really, I used to slept on a bed of gold coins. If we encounter other pirate ships, we will also take a hit to get supplies.

"By the way, our captain stipulates that before recruiting new recruits, we must explain our program and treatment."

Program? Your captain is a bit interesting, but I don't know if there is a reward, Klein deliberately softened his tension a little to test whether the opponent would take the opportunity to attack.

The man in the black cloak smiled easily

"Before it was the program, then I will talk about remuneration."

This guy is very confident.

Although it was not an ‘audience’, Klein was able to judge that the other party was very confident and did not take the scene before him seriously.

"We have no weekly salary, no annuity, but as long as we find treasures and looted wealth, we will distribute them according to different status. Under normal circumstances, when luck is not bad, the lowest sailors can be divided into two or three hundred a year. Pound, I heard that it’s on land, which is equivalent to a middle class. If we can find the sunken Laurel, all of us will become rich."

The man in the black cloak casually introduced

"Depending on the status, there are different days of holidays each month, but they can only be accumulated together, staggering the rest."

While speaking, he suddenly cursed in a low voice

"Shit, because the captain took a vacation the year before last, we missed the best chance to find the ghost empire."

Pirates still have annual leave? Klein was a little surprised for a while.

He only felt that the pirate group described by the other party revealed a strong and funny atmosphere, which reminded him of the spoof Somali pirate recruitment advertisement he had seen in his previous life.

Seeing that the other person seemed to be frightened by his own words, the man in the black cloak added with a smile

"As an adventurer, are you still chasing the legendary forces beyond nature?

"Just join us, you have a chance to have it!"

Having said that, he coughed

"Forgot to introduce myself."

His expression turned serious, no longer as humorous as before

"The subordinate of Lieutenant Admiral Edwina Edwards of the Iceberg, the fourth captain of the Golden Dream, Danitz the Blaze."

It was just that he had just finished speaking, and he discovered that the other person's eyes seemed to glow in this dark alley.

That kind of hot eyes can only be seen by the crew members looking at the captain's eyes.

"The portrait of the wanted order is too unreliable..."

Klein muttered to himself, then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth

"Flame Danitz, 3000 gold pounds, I didn't expect to find money."

Danitz was about to answer when he suddenly had the illusion that the opponent standing in the dark alley was transformed into an indescribable, hungry monster, coveting his soul and flesh and blood.

And soon Danitz discovered that this was not his own illusion...

Without taking advantage of the squirming hunger, Klein rushed towards Danitz directly hungry.

The middle-sequence sailor who frightened the hunter's approach took a big jump.

Really?

Soon afterwards, Danitz, who wanted to force Klein back by setting fire, discovered that the opponent could actually complete the jump with his own flames.

And after getting close, the completely crushed fighting skills made people indistinguishable.

Danitz, who was originally quite confident in his fighting skills, was completely in a position of being crushed, and he couldn't raise the slightest resistance!

Less than ten rounds.

Danitz was cut behind his back by Klein's hands, his knees pressed against the vest against the ground.

"3000 gold pounds, got it..."

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