Lumian turned his head sideways and looked at the man who was joking:
"Every adventurer who comes to the sea doesn't want to recreate Gelman. Is it Sparrow's great career?"
The joking adventurer is not too old, in his twenties, with slightly curly brown hair, a pair of standard Intis blue eyes, a thin face, and a beard that is deliberately not shaved clean, but it is neatly trimmed, and the details are quite refined, which is quite refined.
He wore a thin blue coat, white trousers and brown boots, and hung a large-caliber revolver and a seemingly exquisite stabbing sword from his waist on the left and right sides of his waist.
The adventurer was stunned for a moment by Lumian's rhetorical question and his lofty ambitions, and after a few seconds, he said funny:
"Gelman. Sparrow has never hunted any pirate king."
"It is not the rumored 'King of the Black Seat' Baros, one of the original Four Kings of the Sea, who mysteriously disappeared. Hopkins, in fact, is Gelman. Did Sparrow kill him?" Although this part of the "Great Adventurer" series has not yet been written, Lumian has read many newspapers and magazines that record stories from the sea.
"Not sure yet." The adventurer argued based on reason, "It is true when the "Great Adventurer" series of novels is written, it is said that Fols. Wall was hired by the Church of Fools to preach the Gelman Prize. Sparrow's deeds."
As I guessed, the great writer Folsi. Wall was protected by the "Fool" Church, so he was able to write about the various privacy of the great pirates without scruples...... Lumian asked with interest:
"So, Gelman. Is it true that the relationship between Sparrow and the former 'Disease Lieutenant General' and the current 'Disease Queen'?"
"I think it's true, at least the 'Queen of Disease' has never publicly denied it." The adventurer was also interested in this topic.
After such an exchange, he saw that Lumian was a lot more pleasing to the eye with a teasing attitude, and asked with a smile:
"What do you call it?
"After knowing your name, when you establish Gelman. With a great cause like Sparrow's, I can brag to other adventurers and say that I knew you before you became famous."
The latter sentence is a kind joke.
"Louis. Berry." Lumian reported a pseudonym, "What about you? Maybe you can also become a German. A great adventurer like Sparrow."
"Butner. Kong Tai." The adventurer with a large-caliber revolver and a fine stabbing sword laughed and said, "I don't expect to be like Gelman. Like Sparo, I am very satisfied to finally become like 'Flame' Daniz or Anderson, the former strongest hunter in the Misty Sea."
Very ambitious...... It doesn't look like an adventurer who has just arrived at sea...... After experiencing a lot of things, he still feels that he has hope of becoming a strong man like "Flame" Daniz, which shows that he has a lot of confidence in his own strength...... Or extraordinary? Lumian quickly made speculations as a "conspirator".
He pressed the golden straw hat on his head and smiled at Patna. Kong Tai said:
"Would you like a drink? I'll invite you."
He entered the capital of the Misty Sea Islands, the port of Farin on Saint-Tik Island, in addition to wanting to know more pirate information, he also planned to try to collect the remaining auxiliary materials of the "Reaper" magic potion.
This requires access to extraordinary people and local intelligence dealers.
In the blink of an eye, Lumian's mind flashed with the reward provided by the "magician" lady:
"Reaper Magic Potion Recipe:
"Sequence: 5;
"Main Materials: The Gray Demon Wolf's Front Paws, the Jungle Hunter's Tongue;
"Auxiliary materials: 80 ml of blood from the gray demon wolf, two fangs of the jungle hunter, 10 drops of venom from the colorful bearded horned lizard, and 10 drops of hornbeam essential oil;
"Ritual: Plan a conspiracy, capture a sequence higher than one's own target, show off the complete conspiracy in front of him, and take the magic potion in his fearful and chaotic eyes.
"Note 1: The more targets captured alive, the higher the sequence, the better the ritual effect; The more fearful, regretful, and angry the target, the better the ritual effect.
"Note 2: The two main materials can be directly used by Gardner. Martin's extraordinary traits, the blood of the gray demon wolf and the fangs of the jungle hunter can also be replaced by Gardner. Martin's blood and two teeth."
In other words, what Lumian lacks now is the venom of the bearded horned lizard, which also seems to come from a special creature - hornbeam essential oil is a more common material, and many occult enthusiasts have it, and Lumian has it before leaving Trier.
"Okay." Butna. Conte did not refuse Lumian's invitation.
The two walked towards the street on the side of the square, where there was an open-air market:
All kinds of fruits are piled up on the side of the road, and there are stalls selling golden leaf straw hats, sugarcane sugar, scones, barbecue, tobacco, and fried banana chips, and many brown-skinned islanders and foreign sailors, travelers, and adventurers are sitting on simple stools, drinking wine and laughing loudly around the barbecue stalls.
Two nearby bars also opened their doors and set up round tables on the side of the road for pedestrians to sit down and drink.
Butner glanced left and right, reminding Lumian:
"It seems that you are coming to the archipelago for the first time, remember, never trust the islanders.
"Don't look at how respectful and docile these archipelago people are when they face us, but all they think about is how to cheat us out of money and how to sell us at a good price.
Lumian turned his head sideways, glanced at Butner, and said with a chuckle:
"Were you deceived by them when you first came?"
Butner was silent for a moment, not answering.
Lumian didn't ask, spent two ricks to buy a small bag of freshly fried banana slices, only to find them crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, sweet and delicious.
In his clicking and chewing sound, Butner muttered:
"This is a snack that children and women like."
A person who is determined to recreate Gelman. What do adult men in Sparrow's great cause eat fried banana chips?
In theory, I am still a minor...... Lumian didn't explore the issue, and as he walked through the open-air market, he asked Butna:
"Will any pirates enter the port of Farin in disguise?"
"Yes, a lot." Butner replied without hesitation, "But you'd better not hunt them here."
"Why?" Lumian raised his eyebrows, "It will be more convenient to hunt here and receive the bounty."
Butna laughed and lowered his voice:
"The officials of the Port of Farin have acquiesced to the pirates coming here to sell the goods they have plundered, and to buy corresponding supplies and enjoyment goods.
"The pirate trade is one of the pillars of the economy of the port of Faring, and many people have become rich because of it, including the governor, including the commander of the local fleet and the commander of the garrison.
"As long as the pirates don't take the initiative to cause trouble, you are provoking those big people and provoking the local order when you hunt them in Farin.
"Doesn't Trier have a problem with that?" Lumian asked amusedly.
Outside of Trier, Trier is often used to refer to the Intis government.
"Who knows? Those who may know the pirate trade situation will have their mouths full of oil, and those who are not clear will have no chance to figure it out." Butner smiled and said, "Anyway, in Port Farin, the pirates are very relaxed and unwilling to cause trouble."
"That's right......" Lumian thought for a moment, "If the pirates take the initiative to attack me, do I have the right to legitimate self-defense?"
"Yes, but why did they take the initiative to attack you?" Butner could probably guess that this guy wanted to provoke the pirates.
"Maybe they will think I'm a bully?" Lumian answered while talking to Butner. Kong Tai turned into the bar next to him together.
They didn't choose a seat outside on the street and went inside the bar.
It was equally lively, because there was a mixed-race girl dancing on the wooden platform in the center of the hall, not only did she raise her legs high from time to time, but she also followed the beat, slowly taking off her coat and various coverings, revealing large areas of healthy skin and feminine curves.
When she put her hand on her underwear, the onlookers either whistled or shouted loudly, and the atmosphere was extremely high.
"How about it, in some places, is Farin more open than Trier? Not only can you see it, but you can also take it away for a sum of money." Butner introduced with a smile.
Lumian raised his right hand and said:
"This only shows that Farin is far enough from the headquarters of the two major churches and from Trier Boulevard."
"What do you mean?" Butner didn't react for a moment.
"Too far from justice to be bound by the law!" Lumian replied in the tone of an "Eternal Sun" fanatical believer.
Seeing that Butna's expression instantly froze, Lumian smiled again:
"Just kidding, who cares about the law when they go to sea as an adventurer? Guns that only care about enforcing the law!"
"I thought you would purify this place on behalf of the gods in the next second." Butner breathed a sigh of relief and joked back.
After the two of them sat down, they all had the most famous sugar wine in the Misty Sea Islands, "Golden Somme".
A glass of eight ricks is much cheaper than Trier.
Tasting the golden wine with caramel sweetness in his mouth, Lumian took the initiative to chat with Butner and the bartender about Gelman. Sparrow, acting like an avid follower.
After exchanging for a while, after drinking "Kinsom", Lumian stood up and walked towards the central wooden platform where a stripper had changed.
Butner looked at it with a smile, thinking that the young man really couldn't help it.
After Lumian walked to the wooden platform, he grabbed the two drinkers in front of him, held them by the collar, and threw them behind.
Immediately afterwards, he pressed the edge of the wooden platform with his left hand and jumped directly up.
In everyone's puzzled eyes, Lumian pulled out his revolver, aimed it at the roof of the bar, and pulled the trigger directly.
Bang!
In the sound of gunshots, dust fell, the stripper squatted down in fright, some of the drinkers around were so frightened that they ran around, looking for a place to hide, some stood still, staring blankly at Lumian, some did not hide their anger, some frowned, and some smiled expectantly.
What is he thinking? What is he doing? Butner was a little dumbfounded.
Lumian blew down the muzzle of the revolver and smiled at the drinkers:
"Everyone, look at me, I have something to ask you."
(End of this chapter)