As soon as she said it, Sarah reluctantly cut her waist-length long hair short in front of several people, turning it into a neat short haircut.

It will take at least a few years to grow back to the previous length.

Looking at Sarah, who had changed so much, Karn suddenly felt that he had lost his inner taste, and felt a pang of regret.

However, this act of sharpening his ambition also made him realize Sarah's determination, and it was more comfortable to cooperate with such a person.

"Okay, now that the problem of travel is solved, is there anything else to add?" Sarah brushed her short purple hair a few times, then put on her three-cornered hat.

She didn't even recognize Karn now, let alone Planck.

"I also saw Aloy looking for Planck on the Abyss, with a snake caller." Raven said again.

Speaking of Aloy, Sarah's mind immediately conjured up a woman of extremely majestic stature, as tall as an iron tower, always carrying a heavy stone ball wherever she went, which looked the weight of an anchor.

It can't be helped, her influence on Aloy is too deep - few women can grow that tall and strong.

"Hell yes, that's not a good thing."

Sarah had a sad look on her face, it was rumored that Eloy and Planck were each other's first love, and now she took the initiative to find Planck, most likely to help him.

Aloy is a sea beast sacrifice that directly serves the Humu Naga Kapoulos of most Bilgewater beliefs, and is no less prestigious than Planck.

If the two cooperated, even those who hated Planck would have to be on his side, and the whole of Bilgewater would have the final say.

As for the snake caller, everyone knows that it is a person who has been favored by Hu's mother, and they are incomprehensible in what they do and speak.

But one thing is certain - they can establish some kind of connection with sea beasts through the giant horns of the seashore.

"Maybe they'll follow the sea beast after me." Sarah gave the reason for her concern.

The sea is under Hu's mother's control, and the fact that she uses the sea beast to cause trouble for Planck may be discovered by Aloy, and they will join forces again.

"Aloy won't personally deal with such worldly things, it mainly depends on whether her gang acts." Kahn said.

"Okau and the other gang leaders haven't moved yet." Raven replied that the O'Cons were fanatical followers of the Mother Serpent, and that only Aloy could care about them.

"That's it, Aloy came here just to find out the reason for the sea beast's active attack." Karn had already taken Aloy into account when he was planning to deal with Planck.

And Aloy does things according to the rules of the doctrine, and can't give Planck much help, at most he can only give him a verbal reminder.

She wouldn't give up her god for the sake of a man, unless she was willing to let Planck participate in the trials of Naga Kapoles, but if she didn't pass, her soul would perish.

Moreover, as long as everyone is eligible to participate in the trial, Planck can participate, then Sarah can also participate.

"But I'm still a little relieved." Sarah said.

In the face of Planck, she has endless revenge rage, so she is not afraid of Planck.

But in the face of Eloy, the strong woman never fought alone—the gods of the Anaconda archipelago would fight alongside her.

So she subconsciously fears Aloy more.

"Then you should hide it during this time, observe the situation first, and then go out to recruit troops when the money is in place."

……

Sarah has her few men running around the casinos in Bilgewater, looking for Trist's traces day and night.

But after searching for more than ten days, no one has ever seen this slippery side, and Graves, who was left in the warehouse, is going to get moldy.

And Sarah, because all the manpower was sent out, sat in the store by herself, and found that the business had unexpectedly improved a lot in the past few days.

She knows why.

As the daughter of a famous gunsmith, she has a deep knowledge of firearms, and she is more professional in introducing her products, and she is more able to convince customers to make up their minds to buy expensive firearms.

But more of the reason is still in her own - the beautiful proprietress sells guns online, who can withstand this?

Those upper-class people who are not short of money will be willing to pay to meet a beautiful woman who is self-reliant and independent, which is not much more high-end than those vulgar fans who go to the kiln? The one that stands out is a high class.

Sarah figured out the tastes of these people, and began to think about where to redeem a good-looking stumbling woman to come back for training, and then act as the front of the gun shop.

She can't expect to rely on this one shop to feed a bunch of people, she has more important things to do, and in the future, the profiteering industry of casinos and brothels is all the fields she wants to enter.

Finally, after more than half a month of stalking and surveillance, Sarah's people finally met Trist in a casino.

The kid had been wandering around the casino, looking for a game to join or someone willing to bet with him.

But Trist hit a wall at every turn, and no one was willing to gamble with him, lest he avoid it.

Everyone knows that Trist will be a thousand, but no one has caught him in a thousand ways. If you can't win at all, it's not a bet......

Therefore, except for newcomers, no one here would think of giving money to Tristebeth.

And that's why Trist is often not in Bilgewater - no one gambles with him in Bilgewater, he can't get along anymore and has to go out to cheat people, take hire assignments everywhere in Valoran, or steal outright.

Only by being sneaky can you sustain yourself like this.

Even when Trist walked into the corner, he still felt a lot of jealous eyes falling on him, which he had become accustomed to.

He turned to face the wall and lowered the brim of his wide-brimmed hat to make himself appear mysterious.

With that done, he pulled out a deck of cards from his bosom, and the moment the back of the card touched his tattooed finger, a wisp of magic sparked.

Trist rummaged through the cards with his slippery fingers, placing the three cards face down on the back of his hand. After a moment of closing his eyes, he turned over three cards in turn. Then he frowned, inserted back into the deck and shuffled the cards.

"Didn't you say I could make a lot of money here tonight?" Trist turned to look around, and everyone gave him a cold look, which gave him a headache.

"Forget it, it looks like my God of Wealth is not here."

The divination seems to have gone wrong, he walked out of the casino in a distraught, and when he subconsciously went into a no-man's alley to escape without leaving a trace of magic, he accidentally bumped into a pair of teenagers and girls waiting for him in the alley.

And as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he asked him: "Mr. Trist, do you want to come and gamble?" ”