Port Barnamo, inside the carnival bar.
Adventurer Mason changed into the pirates' favorite loose trousers and thicker jacket, and looked at the unknown adventurer who was drinking strong liquor with his back to him, always feeling a little tense.
He is not worried that the other person will hurt him, but when will such a life end?
Pirates are never a group that can reason and do not vent their anger on others, and after no one stands up to respond to the arrogant unknown adventurers, many pirates try to vent their anger on other adventurers in Port Panama.
In other words, adventurers who often operate in Port Panama are accustomed to hiding and hiding, and usually do not call themselves adventurers at all, but disguise themselves as other professions, otherwise they will definitely be at the end of the alley of corpses, or floating from the offshore outside the pier.
——In such a port dominated by pirates, adventurers are obviously a dangerous and unexposed profession, people like Mason have a legitimate identity to disguise themselves on a daily basis, and even simply join the pirate group as members stationed in Port Panama to help raise supplies.
Accepting a commission will not reveal the identity of the adventurer, because many pirates will also accept tasks to get a bounty, the simplest example is to kill a hostile pirate, after receiving his inheritance, you can still find a relationship to get an extra bounty, who doesn't want to?
Of course, there is still a certain difference between the style of pirates doing tasks and adventurers, they will first figure out who issued the mission, and weigh whether they can directly kill the client.
Mason had recently lost his job as a staff member at a trading firm, and due to his different appearance from the local residents, he had to dress up as a pirate to avoid being affected.
In the midst of his thoughts, his eyes looked at a place near the window of the carnival bar, where the walls were charred, the glass was cracked, the tables and chairs were overturned, and there were two mutilated and charred corpses that had been burned for a long time, and 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, but the unknown adventurer at the bar did not look back, creating one after another red and almost white flame crows, directly blowing the two pirates to pieces and burning them for a long time.
This made the pirates present truly convinced that the unknown adventurer was a man who believed what he said.
If you say you will be killed, you will definitely be killed, and if you say that anyone who dares to cross the red line will be executed, you will definitely be executed, even if this is a pirate port, even if there are thousands of pirates, and many extraordinary people watching him!
And the captains of the two pirates did not dare to retaliate.
Mason witnessed the whole process at the time, and he found that the two pirates had a certain understanding of the abilities of the "arsonists" and were good at it, one of them was a low-order extraordinary, but they still failed to escape the pursuit of a dozen or twenty fire crows despite their caution, and were covered in flames as soon as they escaped from the center of the bar to the window.
This made Mason involuntarily yearn for it.
When will I have such strength?
When will I be able to become an adventurer who can deter 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 didn't even dare to drag the bodies away, but only collected the "inheritance".
"I have to stay as close as possible to this adventurer these days, otherwise, if I am really recognized, it will be over......" Mason gulped down the dark brown beer in the glass, and suddenly felt an emotion, "How did the originally normal life become like this?"
Although he has not yet suffered substantial damage, it seems that he has been affected.
This made his panic about whether he had brought disaster to Port Panamamore even stronger, but he felt that it was not a disaster, and it would end when the unknown adventurer left or a pirate general or pirate king arrived in Port Panama.
"In the future, you must not perform rituals that you don't understand enough...... Mason warned himself.
He immediately picked up the cup and raised it to his shadow on the wall to show that he had reached a reconciliation with himself.
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In the shadows, Franka was observing the situation inside and outside the carnival bar with serious and focused attention.
This is her mission.
After all, there is no shortage of strange and hidden abilities, rituals and spells in the transcendent realm, so she needs to hide in the dark, examine the surrounding situation from another angle, block it in time, or provide a "mirror stand-in".
When she encountered a pirate fire and heard about murder and kidnapping, bullying the weak, robbery and rape, etc., she felt from the bottom of her heart that letting these scum be infected with the plague and die was a purification of the world, and she was doing good deeds and accumulating virtue.
Franka endured her hunger and scolded Lumian:
"This guy, don't you know it's been an hour past lunch time?
"You have something to eat, but I don't!
"According to the tacit understanding of the previous two days, shouldn't we get rid of the possible trackers, hide back in the hotel, and let me rest and eat something?"
In the midst of the grunt, Franka still dutifully monitored the situation around her.
At this time, several pirates came in, bringing lively, joyful, and excited emotions to the different wine tables.
Huh...... Franka melted into the shadows, leaned against the wall, and quietly sneaked to one of the pirates, listening to him.
"Is the 'Deep Sea General' really here?"
"The 'Newings' is already parked at the dock!"
"Do they know this, this adventurer's business?"
「……」
Oh, it's the "Deep Sea General" who is here, finally here...... Franka muttered to himself silently in a tone that was effectively confirmed by his guess.
Because Jana did not provide a warning, indicating that no pirate kings had come to Panama Harbor at the moment, Franka began to look forward to what kind of reaction and what kind of things the "Deep Sea General" would do.
She was sure that the "Deep Sea Admiral" and his important leaders were aware of the unknown adventurer provoking the entire pirate horde.
Here's a very simple reasoning:
Since the "Deep Sea General" is avoiding the "King of Twilight", it is inevitable that the situation in Port Panama will be determined in advance before coming to resupply.
The most common way to do this is to send lesser-known pirates in the fleet to other ships to come to Port Panama in advance to scout intelligence.
Of course, you can also cooperate with local forces and let them warn you, in short, the "Deep Sea Admiral" must have enough knowledge of what has happened recently in Port Panama, otherwise he will not let the "Newnes" surface on the surface.
Franka's whole body calmed down again, no longer affected by hunger.
But she, like those pirates, waited for more than half an hour and still didn't see the powerful subordinates of the "Deep Sea General" or "Deep Sea General", and couldn't help but be a little confused:
"Why haven't you come yet?
"Could it be that you are also a person who follows the will of the heart? No, what Lumian is currently showing is the level of strong sequence 6, this insidious guy has always used red and white flames, not the blazing white flames of 'Reaper'......"
Franka thought carefully and probably understood the reason:
In other words, if she were targeted by the "King of Twilight", she would definitely not cause trouble as soon as she arrived at a certain port, and she would have to complete the supply first and be ready to dive again before doing anything else.
Moreover, Lumian, an unknown adventurer, had been in Port Panama for two or three years, he wanted to get a bounty, he hadn't gone to hunt the well-known pirates with a fairly high bounty, as if he was waiting for something.
This will make people doubt his true purpose, and the "Deep Sea General" will inevitably have corresponding concerns.
Shout...... Franka exhaled silently.
Her eyes were still wandering around the carnival bar, on the lookout for possible accidents.
In the process, her gaze inevitably swept over Lumian who was facing her, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was in a very good mood, holding a cup of amber Lonzi in his hand.
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Lumian played with the wine glass in his hand, relying on the "hunter's" excellent hearing, and probably understood the reason why the pirates were suddenly excited and anxiously waiting.
His goal has arrived!
Lumian was not surprised by this, because he had already known about this matter - Jane had already come, and with the help of the shadows, she placed the written note in the virtual place of his palm
Guessing that the "Deep Sea General" would not come to him in a short time, Lumian sat steadily, his face was natural, as if he had not noticed the movements behind him at all.
He glanced 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 didn't talk to him anymore, feeling the changes in his inner emotions and state.
Frankly speaking, he was still a little apprehensive about dealing with such a pirate general with his own fleet, but it also made him feel that his blood was burning slightly and boiling.
He has never been a person who is afraid of challenges, especially after becoming a "hunter", and even tasted the tempting taste from the challenges.
Thinking of this, Lumian picked up the cup of Fierce Longzi, brought it to his mouth, tilted his head slightly, and drank it all in one go.
(End of this chapter)