Adam stretched his arms and sucked the sea breeze into his lungs.

He leaned against the colorful wall and walked into the dark, damp alleyway.

The notches are more complicated, and the road gradually narrows.

[You know that there are villains with bad intentions behind you, but they don't understand what kind of characters they are targeting. 】

The beetle crawler was kicked into the gutter, and the light was not enough, and it was not known whether it was poisonous or not, and it was not even clear whether it was a crab or a scorpion.

Adam rested on a larger spot with his hands behind his back, and looked up rather leisurely.

The mixed building of cliffs and stone bricks forms two pillars of light in front and back, and several intersections are connected in the shadows, making people feel as if they are in some narrow deep well.

The light of knives and the smell of sweat squeezed into the space.

Although the action of digging out his own money is hidden enough, he still does not escape the eyes of these years of training, and the few golden crows in the bag seem to have caught sharks.

Five dark shadows, covered in bloodstained leather skirts.

Tattooed arms were exposed, and each of them carried a uniquely shaped weapon in his hand, and several boxes were hooked around the wide belt around his waist.

Adam was able to recognize that among them was the mercenaries on the docks.

【Idle Robbers】

It may be that the employer sees his murderous aura, or that the lonely stranger is more tempting.

In short, the guy stood in front of him, and with his unruly accomplices.

【Irritable Gambler】

"You carry two swords, and the clothes are in the style of Tatsuta Taigang."

The firelight shone from the side, and the blue flames of the burning alcohol imprinted another obscene enough face.

【Extreme Alchemy Apprentice】

"No one here can call the shots for you, take out the money, and we'll save our lives."

More than half of the threats, the words have not yet been made clear.

These impatient guys may suddenly realize that it would be very stupid to speak harshly in a crowd.

In short, the robbery began unexpectedly.

The strongest mercenary strode forward and sent the knife groove within his arm's arm.

Adam pinched the wrist bone, and beyond the strength of ordinary people, he easily removed the tight part of it.

He dragged the reckless man in front of him, and with his fist protruding from his knuckles, he dented the opponent's Adam's apple.

It happened very quickly, and the trembling body blocked the critical view, causing the accomplices to remain in a wait-and-see mode, ready to make a move.

Unfortunately, the sound of the weapon falling into the water was still heard.

The dark arrow shot from the crossbow and pierced the mercenary's shoulder, and in just two convulsions, the weight of his hand began to multiply - he was poisoned and unconscious.

Adam simply shoved the guy into the ditch.

"Kill him!"

Figures swooped indiscriminately.

The steel sword at Adam's waist was unsheathed, swaying coldly and precisely in the dark.

Two muffled snorts, a few screams, put an end to the turmoil.

He pursed his lips and wiped the blood off the corpse, but it was covered with a strange layer of mud, which made it look even more disgusting.

"Oh, that's so uncomfortable."

The sound of the water is interspersed with sighs, and the swordsmen attach great importance to the neatness of their weapons.

When encountering this kind of sloppy corpse, I don't even have the desire to search my body.

Adam wasn't the downcast who needed to take stock out of the griffin's head, and he had to spend his time in more critical places.

For example, chasing the clever ghost who shouted the loudest, but ran away.

The corners of his mouth curled, and he walked into the darkness according to the small map, the complex streets and alleys like a labyrinth, and the strolling was like a walk.

……

The robber looked nervous and scurried on tiptoe, not making a loud noise on the damp and slippery stone path, and he deliberately detoured through several unknown secret passages.

That terrible guy just now, with decent and good-looking clothes, must be a high-ranking person in the army.

Since he came to the dock alone, if not to join a certain captain, then he had to find a job to do.

By the time he is developed or dies, he will have forgotten about himself a long time ago!

With this in mind, the robber gasped.

He stroked his chest, turning the panic on his face into a fierce coldness, and took a step towards the glowing intersection.

"This thing is so sour that it loses its teeth, it doesn't taste as good as that tentacle, and it's a big loss."

Adam leaned against the wall, his brow furrowed, and spat out half of the red fruit.

"Yo, here it is, it's a little slow."

The robber's expression was as if he had encountered a sea beast.

Before he could exclaim, an arc island fruit that had eaten more than half of it suddenly blocked his mouth.

At the same time, his body arched in pain, and he was kicked back into the darkness.

Adam had no hobbies to torture, but just moved his wrist with someone's cheek, and after knocking out a few teeth, the other party was much more well-behaved and docile.

"Who can't be offended here, and who should a guy like me visit so that he won't be disturbed in the rest of the time?"

The robber sobbed, tightened his body and began to answer.

"Hey, ahem, there are three captains in the bay who manage all kinds of business on the docks. Those of us who eat with their mouths are just doing some unsightly casual work. ”

The corners of his mouth began to swell, and his words were slurred.

Bulletin boards on the docks have bounties, but they are really just status symbols, used to show the strength and weakness of the forces.

The three bosses of the Mocking Skull Bay are all newcomers who have risen rapidly after the death tide, and they are racing against time to develop a gang and take the business in the open and the secret into their pockets.

So, they're also recruiting all kinds of talent.

The robbers suggested that if you went to a few landmark buildings or near the streets, and asked the strong men who were looking around, they could get an opportunity to be received and appointed.

Not only skills, but also handicraft and even literary and artistic specialties will be valued.

This is both a benefit after the dead tide, everything will start again, and various roles and positions need to be replenished.

Adam drew the dagger from his arms and struck through the other man's lining.

The robber trembled again, his eyes filled with intense despair, and his mind was flooded with all kinds of unacceptable images, as if he wanted to fight back.

Thorn -

The sweaty but visible underwear instantly turned into a rag.

Adam wiped the residue off the blade of his sword with it before retracting the weapon into its sheath, but his eyes were fixed on the hapless creature again.

"You, oh no, what else do you want to do."

"Money."

As a matter of course, he stretched out his hand and, in the robber's dull expression, took all the belongings from the other party.

The merchant once admonished:

In the backlight of the dock, there are often careless people sitting in despair, who may have been lucky to save their lives, but they have left a shadow in their hearts.

Well, it did.

[You blackmailed the villains and got the Silver Python X18]

[The popularity of the skull bay has risen, and the prestige of the black market has risen]

Adam continued down the harbor road, strapping the conspicuous coat around his waist and smearing his hair with the fish oil from the stall.

Buy two strings of pendants that match the local characteristics, and wrap the scabbard around it with strips of cloth.

After he walked from the [Cargo Distribution Area] to the [Surge Bar], and after the short journey, Anton Weisen's cold and wise lord had disappeared.

A young mercenary with a personality who has been removed from the army appears here.

From the road to the port, Adam gazed at the vicissitudes of the old building, its ship-shaped perimeter and attic, with countless tattered and faded flags.

There's nothing like it to capture the charm of a seaside tavern – a distant tale that stands still in time.