"Of all the young people I've met, you're the lucky one."

The middle-aged uncle scraped away the excess ointment, put it in a box, and sent it out by Belan.

[Medical skills rise, physical strength increases]

Adam moved his arm a few times, and found that the wound was cool, and the bandage knot was also very clever, basically no discomfort, and it did not affect his movement at all.

The fight on the other side of the street should have been almost done.

The gang members are very experienced in fighting weapons and will tacitly avoid mass sacrifices.

After all, the Mocking Skull Bay is a trio of captains, not two mortal enemies.

Adam's current location is a workshop somewhere in the bay.

【Dock Maintenance Room LV3】

[A gathering place for creativity and inspiration, a workplace for skilled craftsmen.] 】

The shelves are filled with glass jars, the level of alchemy is not uniform, and the transparency is not similar, and the organs of strange fish and brittle teeth are soaked inside.

Laurie lay on the empty table and ate his food.

Messy and intricate polygons pressed into piles of manuscript paper.

[Design drawing (unfinished)]

[An incomprehensible structure, drawn on delicate square paper with intricate workmanship.] 】

This thing is not simple, and like Dandelion tea made by Dande Leon, it is a well-established representative product of a certain region.

And this paper, which can obviously be sold for a high price, is stacked on the table like rags.

Adam silently began to look around, and found a lot of expensive consumables, in a sense, the workshop was really expensive.

The female maintenance worker sent the ship doctor away, and there was a little hesitation in her eyes.

"So, you installed the store logo, what will you give when the time comes?"

With his arms folded, Beran jumped up on the long table and held the fishhook between his teeth.

"Hey, you're here to join Captain Rylis, aren't you?"

Adam nodded politely, he came to meet the partner in advance, and it was no problem.

Harvest shop, business fulcrum should be regarded as there.

So, the next thing is to get decent channels and goods, and there are things that interest you......

He took a piece of parchment from the package, handed it over with a smile, and motioned for the other person to open it.

【Design Drawing - Heim Silver Sword】

After Belan unfolded it, there was a slight glint in his eyes.

The resistance of craftsmen to the design drawings is too low.

The blacksmith had already copied it, and now it was used by Adam as a greeting gift, and it was nothing to lose by currying favor with a certain repairman with a mysterious identity.

"Ahem, I can pay."

She frowned to hide her joy, the tip of her tongue against the hook.

[The favorability of the maintenance worker Beran has increased, and the other party is willing to provide you with some suggestions, or design the drawings you want. 】

Adam waved his hand.

"If you can make the saddle I want, you'll get a good commission, and of course, the blueprint for the silver sword."

Flying on a monster is a must-have for ordinary people with an aid.

The explanation he made was that he was going to sell to a certain warlord.

Anyway, this kind of demand on the port is quite common, so it has been fooled.

Beran kicked open the barnacle-covered partition, the crate slipped into the net, and many curled drawings were displayed in front of the public.

She rummaged left and right, and there were only a few kinds of saddles that were common on the mainland.

"I have to measure it myself, whether it's a corpse or a model, otherwise no matter how clever a craftsman is, I can't do it."

In the end, with a hypothetical plan, it was completely rejected.

Adam didn't force it, sighed and gave up.

The two sides have not yet had an entanglement of interests, and trust is too early to speak, and there are some things that cannot be disclosed now.

"Later, when I have a chance, this drawing can allow me to do you a great favor, such as a few kind words in front of the captain...... Something like that. ”

Belan felt a little guilty, and he knew that it was difficult.

Adam banged on the table, tilted his chair back, and put his feet on the barrel.

"How can a newcomer like me mix rice in the port? After all, the captain isn't here, and I'll have to get some work first.

Connections and money, do you have any suggestions? ”

The female maintenance worker pondered for a moment.

"Don't move, I'll show you."

She jumped to the ground, tools rattling in her pocket, the sides of the hook grinding against her closed teeth with a rhythmic click.

"Tsk, tsk, hey, hey, hey."

Beran walked around Adam, stopped by his long, muscular legs, and turned around again.

"Are you good at fighting?"

"It's okay."

Adam had an extremely perfunctory smile on the corner of his mouth, and he had endured this kind of onlookers to the limit in his heart.

Belan nodded and walked away, closing his hand and walking into the inner room.

Laurie's unshaven face was tired, and desperately trying to fill his stomach would make people feel safe.

He turned his attention to this side and saw that "Duchen" was not very happy.

"Well, sir, she definitely really wants to help you, just like I did."

Just then, the female maintenance worker walked out.

The perennial clothes on his body were replaced with a vest, his hair was also tied into a neat and capable appearance, and the jacket fabric was exquisite, which was a common style in casinos.

"Come with me, those rich old women are going to fall in love with you."

……

Wharf, people distribution area.

There is still a constant stream on the landing board, and all kinds of mercenaries who are looking forward to work are looking forward to it.

"These are unreliable, and there is very little oil and water, so I will take you to a good place where you can really make a fortune and increase your contacts."

Beran said with great interest, and took the lead into the narrow alley, making a detour to the noisy business district.

Adam had lost that polite smile, and played with the seized toothed knife, snorting coldly from time to time, and never spoke again.

"Ah, Mr. Duchen.

Once again, I assure you that you will never need to pay anything other than force. Besides, in the fishy lamp room, there are ...... that suit their appetite even more."

"Can you shut up?"

He pursed his lips and frowned, picking up his pace.

Beran shrugged his shoulders in frustration, quickly followed, and knocked on the door door familiarly.

The attendant who led the way led them up to the attic and arranged them to sit in the compartments divided by the fence.

The view is very open, and this countertop is a great place to see the view.

Next to it is the famous gold cave in Mock Bay, elegant high-end restaurants, well-equipped top hotels, casinos and auction houses......

The suspension bridge connects the high slopes near the distribution area, and the wealthy adults avoid the crowds from here.

When his eyes swept to the bridge, Beran was waving his hand and running over.

Hey, when did this guy run away?

"I'm back."

She hung the labeled dominoes on the outside of the railing so that guests could clearly see and hire as they walked outside the cubicle.

"Mocking Skull Bay can be drunk and dreaming of death, and it is also full of dangers."

Adam nodded in agreement, he had only officially entered the docks this morning, and there had been several incidents.

"Guests don't want to spoil the fun, so you need bodyguards and spokespeople so that they can enjoy the place better, and all you have to do is do the same thing."

She spread her gnarled fingers and swept over the group of well-behaved broadmen.

"Look at them, from several kingdoms, with armies or wealth at their disposal, and they can provide more than you can imagine.

Freshly baked armor, healthy and strong war horses, and secret elixirs of rare ingredients......

Anything, you can have! ”

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