Chapter 225: Daniz's Request

Crane stood up and looked out to see the familiar rebel harbor.

He didn't show surprise, but said calmly:

"Faster than I thought. ”

That's at least three hours earlier than he expected!

"It was faster than I expected. Edwina withdrew her gaze and agreed with Gelman Sparrow's words.

These are all inconsequential details, though...... Crane lowered his head, pretended to casually and quickly flip through the rest of the "Book of the Three Worlds", and then handed it to the "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg":

This is the end of the exchange. ”

Adevina looked at the book in silence, opened her mouth, and closed it again.

She took the Book of the Three Worlds, put it on the table, and then stood up and saluted:

"I look forward to having the opportunity to communicate with you in the future, and your achievements in ancient history are admirable. ”

If it were Klein's own character, he would have been humble and praised the "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg" for his equally extensive knowledge, but now that he is the mad adventurer Gelman Sparrow, he can only nod slightly:

"We are collaborators. ”

It means that there will be opportunities in the future.

Without further ado, he left the "captain's quarters", returned to his room, easily packed his suitcase, and waited for the "Golden Dream" to enter the harbor, all the way down to the deck.

By this time, the deck had already gathered a number of crew members, including "Gourmet" Bru Walls, "Singer" Orpheus, "Flower Bow Tie" Yoderson and other high-ranking pirate group leaders with large bounties.

They smiled sincerely and waved at Klein, looking very enthusiastic, and among them, "Bucket" and "Ironskin" were full of excitement and sang songs to welcome the guests.

When did I get to know them so well?" Crane sneered, and walked past the pirates to the gangway.

Anderson Hood leaned there, neatly dressed and unkemptly styled, and smiled:

"They probably want to say, goodbye, no, never.

"Gelman, do you know how dangerous you have been during this time, almost becoming the enemy of the entire crew, who wanted to sail the Golden Dream to Baiam in just five minutes. ”

Crane was about to respond, when he saw Daniz, cloaked in black, trotting over.

Is this guy really angry and ready to leave the Golden Dream to go it alone? This is a bit inconsistent with my idea, around the "Iceberg Admiral", near the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" church, he, the "fool", can maximize the value of the believer...... However, it doesn't matter, if Daniz can grow up, it will make more sense than this...... Crane habitually weighed, then threw away the superfluous thoughts, and stared at Daniz indifferently, waiting for him to speak.

Daniz opened his mouth with a serious expression, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to laugh dryly twice and said to Anderson:

"Do you have a potion recipe for the 'conspirators'?"

"Yes. Anderson smiled and said, "But I'm not going to sell it to you." ”

Daniz's face darkened instantly, but Anderson continued nonchalantly:

"What's the point of you getting the 'Conspirator'' potion recipe now?

"Friend, you play the role of 'Hunter' again, then 'Provocateur' and 'Pyroman', oh, that 'Giant's Heart', you'd better find a 'Craftsman' to make a defensive magical object, or I'm afraid you'll be killed at any point."

"Wait until you're sure you're sure, and then ask your captain for the 'conspirator''s potion recipe, she has.

"Well, hey, I think that's all there is to it, the 'conspirators' are very demanding. ”

Danitz twitched his face with ridicule, and at the same time carefully memorized every word Anderson said, because this is a guy who claims to be the strongest hunter and has a lot of experience in this path, and he also vaguely understands that the key is to "play", and suspects that the captain's previous teachings are also pointing to this aspect, but not so clearly.

"One day, I'll let you know what a real conspirator is!" said Daniz, turning his gaze to Gelman Sparrow.

He cleared his throat and said without daring to look the other party in the eye:

"I've already applied to the captain, and I'll be in frequent contact with the rebels in the future, and I'll be in Byam often. ”

It means that I don't want to leave the "Golden Dream", but I will often find opportunities to train myself? Heh, how do you feel like reporting to your immediate boss? Klein smiled and said "um".

Daniz breathed a sigh of relief, and felt much more at ease, and if it weren't for his companions watching from behind, he would have been diligent in helping Gelman Sparoti's suitcase all the way to the docks.

After seeing Gelman and Anderson leave, he cautiously decided to pray to the "fool" once a day from tonight onwards to show his piety and avoid bad accidents.

In the rebels' private harbor, Anderson saw Gelman Sparrow turn into a newly built road without thinking, and then walk out of the jungle in the shortest distance.

"You know this place well, the last time I was here, there was no such road. Anderson casually rambled, half emotionally, half bored.

Of course, many people pray to me every day and report what they have done, and I occasionally respond, for example, by guiding them to build the path...... Klein was proud in his heart for two seconds, and said with an indifferent expression:

"Where does that friend of yours live?"

"It's in a manor outside of Byam. Anderson picked up his pace and began to lead the way in front.

An hour later, he led Klein to the outside of a manor, where the smell of various spices was rich and mixed with an indescribable exoticism.

After informing the gatekeeper of the purpose of their visit, the two did not wait long before they saw a man of medium height, less than 1.75 meters, approaching, accompanied by a butler and a manservant.

The man's complexion was yellowish and a little tanned, and his contours were softer, but his eye sockets were much more sunken than those of the Rune race.

For Klein, he was able to use this to preliminarily determine the origin of the other party, that is, the people of the Fenerport Kingdom who had highland blood.

The man was already a little fat, and his face was round and quite kind, and as soon as he saw the strongest hunter, he immediately laughed and said:

"Anderson, aren't you dead yet?"

"I'm waiting for your funeral. Anderson replied unceremoniously, and immediately turned sideways to Klein and said, "Okfa Connor Chris, the physician on my team. ”

He didn't introduce Gelman Sparrow to Okfa, but just grinned:

"I've got you a good deal. ”

Oak understood what Anderson meant, and without asking in front of the manservant and the housekeeper, he led the two to the main house of the manor.

Along the way, Klein saw windmills, bakeries, breweries, militia training camps and other buildings, and the whole estate was like a small kingdom, except for the lack of a blacksmith shop, it was completely self-sufficient - most steel products were more expensive to buy in the market than to build them yourself.

"It's an idyllic life...... Klein sighed, and followed Okfa into the main house and into his study.

Okfa didn't let the hostess come over, nor did he bring his children to see Anderson and Klein, obviously not wanting them to have the slightest contact with the dangerous mysterious world, so after closing the door, he looked at Anderson straightforwardly and said:

"What business?"

"Don't you want to sell that revolver? Anderson pointed at Klein and said, "Gelman Sparrow." ”

"Gelman Sparrow, the mighty adventurer who easily hunted Misool the Clever Talker?" said Okfa, slightly surprised but unafraid.

Although he has moved away from the adventurous life, he knows very well that he cannot be negligent, so in the case of Byam, he will take the initiative to grasp some necessary information to avoid accidents.

Hearing this, Anderson sneered:

"Your message is too old!

"This gentleman's current record is that he successfully hunted the 'Slayer' Gilsias and has survived to this day. ”

"Gilsias?' Second Officer of the Immortal King?" Okfa's expression changed suddenly, both stunned and secretly guarded.

"Yes!" Anderson laughed to himself, "in Pirateland's paradise, he's considered the best hunter." ”

Okfa swallowed his saliva, looked at Klein, and smiled uncomfortably:

"I believe you have what it takes to buy the death knell. ”

"Deathbell?" Klein asked intrigued, but unobtrusively.

"The name of the 'revolver', it's an old guy who has been with me for ten years, hey, if it weren't for the fact that it overlapped with another magical item on my body, and it wasn't of much use to my current situation, I wouldn't have been willing to sell it. Okfa replied with a sigh.

At this time, Anderson smirked beside him:

"You didn't say that before, you said you prefer the tools for farming. ”

A "cultivator"...... Klein combined Anderson's words with Oakfa's appearance to make a corresponding judgment.

At the same time, the names of the corresponding potions flashed through his mind: Sequence 9 "The Cultivator", Sequence 8 "The Physician", Ancient "Healing Priest", and Sequence 7 "Harvest Priest".

No wonder Anderson introduced him as a physician on his previous team...... Klein thought for a moment and said:

"Do you know Frank Lee?"

"Haha, I don't know, although I'm from Fenerport, my recipes and ingredients are all saved up by myself little by little, and they have nothing to do with the 'Mother Earth God' church, so I don't dare to go back to Fenerport at all, but I've heard of Frank Lee, he is a guy who gives the church quite a headache. Okfa replied calmly, "Just the 'biologist' of Sequence 6 can make the church take it so seriously, and sometimes I really want to meet him." ”

No, you'll regret that thought...... Klein could tell from Okfar's answer that he believed in the "Mother Earth Goddess" and was likely to be the strongest of Sequence 5.

Anderson, who was next to him, had a visibly twitching face after hearing Okfa's words, and said with palpitations:

"It's a real headache, a demon in a way, and his abilities are beyond the level of Sequence 6...... Well, don't mention him, I think of the milk that spewed out of him. ”

Okfa looked at the two people opposite him with some confusion, restrained his curiosity, walked to the table, opened the drawer, and took out an iron-black pistol with a slightly longer barrel than a normal revolver.

"It's the death knell. Okfa solemnly introduced.