Chapter Seventy-Four: Killing Chickens in the Night

Sean was troubled, not the kind of trouble of a young man, but the woman in front of him.

As the daughter of the owner of the Yeke Rowing Tavern, as a swordsman, he always comes to pester him, and Sean is not unable to understand her "good intentions".

After all, how many people on Inbuusting Island can be called swordsmen?

The so-called swordsman, of course, is not only holding a sword, but also becoming a swordsman.

First, you need a sword.

This is not nonsense, the guys who don't need a sword have probably gone to cultivate immortals, or met an eagle eagle who can drink wine and understand humanity in a deep valley.

Then after learning the hand-me-down swordsmanship, he turned everything into a sword.

Therefore, without this opportunity like a child of the world, a sword is of course indispensable to become a swordsman.

Secondly, it is not that holding a sword is considered a swordsman.

Otherwise, after changing weapons, you will become a swordsman, an archer, or even a "magic staff" made of wooden sticks, and you can claim to be a mage.

Swordsmanship is the basis for being a swordsman.

Whether it is Sean's onion explosion air flow slash or salted fish swordsmanship, although Sean is not fully committed to the sword, he is still qualified to claim to be a swordsman.

It's hard to say how difficult it is to create your own swordsmanship.

Asuna is one of them.

Take the sword as her own, without the teaching of a famous teacher, her sword is a fast sword.

Sean had seen her moves, although the speed of the sword was not comparable to his own style, among the swordsmen he had seen, he was also a person with outstanding strength, which also made Sean see an alternative swordsmanship.

As if walking into a misunderstanding, Asuna's sword is only fast, but it is much worse in strength, and it is difficult for people to associate her with a skilled swordsman.

And the iron sword that Sean carried, although the name is very old-fashioned, but the swordsman who has practiced swords for many years can see at a glance that this is a good sword.

Just as after Sean was rescued by Koshiro, Koshiro understood that Sean was a swordsman, and other than that, no one would carry such a well-made sword with him.

Sean is a swordsman and a troubadour.

That's what Asuna thinks.

A second swordsman has appeared on the island of Inbustine, and how can this not excite the lonely swordsman Asuna.

Whether it's a long conversation all night to exchange swordsmanship experience, or a fair exchange of one person and one sword.

Asuna is even more eager to try this, not to mention that Sean is also a troubadour who can tell good stories.

In fact, it was not the warring eyes of the owner of the rowing tavern that made Sean shirk the opportunity to exchange skills with Asuna.

But.

He wasn't really a swordsman.

Just as he wasn't a perfect troubadour, Shaw had a hundred and eight professions, and how could he devote all his energy to one trade.

He can call himself a chef, and he once opened a restaurant in the town of Shining Gold.

He was able to claim to be a sailor, and he had two ships, one named the Elizabeth, which unfortunately sank, and the other called the Armstrong, which also sank, alas. But it doesn't matter, Sean will soon have a third boat, and he will use the money he earned as a troubadour to buy a good partner who can accompany him in the face of wind and waves.

He was also a scholar, a profession developed with the help of the Book of Rubick, which allowed him to tell the story of the heroes of ancient times. Sean believed that no scholar on the continent of Hinterland had the Rubick Book to know the story of that time.

Not only that, but he is also a senior linguist of dragon language. In addition to not being able to open his mouth, Sean confidently believes that he can read all the books written in dragon language in the Hinterland Continent by heart, and explain the meaning of the articles meticulously.

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As a result, Sean has been exposed to many fields, but he has not specialized in them.

That's why he refused Asuna's request, not entirely because of the warn of the owner of the Rowing Tavern.

"Good night, Asuna, have a good dream!"

After saying goodbye to Asuna, Sean walked towards the white-haired old man.

Asuna whispered goodnight and warned her father, and the sword at her waist followed her steps, lightly slamming against the armor on her leg.

With a light rhythm, Asuna pushed open the door to the tavern, and she had to rush back, so that her mother could not find out about her sneaking out.

A girl of her age already has a boy of her heart, and she has a family with her.

But the sword was all she had.

She didn't want to be misunderstood by her mother, what would she do if she asked her to take the boy back?!

Sean?

Asuna thinks that Sean, who is also a swordsman, should help her with this little favor.

Asuna's thoughts aside.

Sean adheres to the principle that if the mountain doesn't come, I will be the mountain.

Since the Navy unexpectedly arrived on Indolph Sting Island, Sean didn't act like a lamb to see a wolf, only fear.

By the way, the recent sheep don't seem to be afraid of wolves, and there are many wolves who have never eaten mutton in their lives, and they can't be smashed too much by the pan. Parenthesis laughs.

"Yo, it's rare to see you on this island, you ......"

Sean pointed to the navy-specific robe of justice worn by the white-bearded old man, which was said to be a cloak that only officers were qualified to wear.

Ordinary soldiers, but in popular naval uniforms.

Looking at the clothes of the white-bearded old man and his three subordinates, it is obvious that the control is not low.

"Boy, how did you come up with that paragraph just now, and what happened to the Warring States and Smoker later, tell the old man how it is."

"Huh?"

Sean wondered if there was something wrong with his tone just now, why the white-bearded old man, who made himself look like a down-and-out troubadour, took the initiative to go to the gold lord to seek opportunities to show himself in order to sell his story.

"I want to know the follow-up, come back tomorrow night, I can't mess with the rules!"

Sean replied regretfully.

Propriety?!

He is the only troubadour in the whole of Infu Sting, or the world.

He doesn't set all the rules.

Sean said this, just to know the answer of the white-bearded old man.

"It's going to be difficult, and I'm curious to know if Sengoku will kiss Smoker."

The white-bearded old man picked his nostrils, and the soldier beside him coughed politely, as if to remind him of something.

"Well," the white-bearded old man sat up straight, as if to prove something, and said to Sean, "or you come to my ship, of course I will pay you a commission." Even if you want to be an honest naval soldier, it's not impossible......"

Sean laughed in his heart.

Is this for him to throw himself into the net?

Although he hasn't found a wanted warrant from Newsbird these days, Sean thinks it's just a matter of slow transmission.

If he got on the ship of the white-haired old man, when the time came, he would have sent tens of millions of Bailey to him.

"Forgive me for refusing, I don't know your name, I don't know where your ship is going, and I myself have a contract with the owner of this tavern, and I am not the one to unilaterally break it."

What's more, I didn't want to join the Navy.

The last sentence is hidden in my heart.

Sean replied politely.

After getting the answer, he didn't want to have more trouble with the white-haired navy, and was going to see Sanlang's receipt today.

The cheapest ship will cost four million Baileys, and this is still the lowest price given by the local shipyard for Sean's sake.

Sean actually understood.

This price is not very slaughtering, nor can it be said how affordable, but the shipyard has not been in operation for more than half a year, and can only take on some business of repairing passing merchant ships to make a living.

Finally, someone wanted to order a boat on Stin Island, which was a big business.

After hesitating on quality and price, the price of four million Baileys was finally set.

According to Sean's fixed nightly troubadour's pay, there are about 50,000 Baileys.

For example, the only time Sean finished a pornographic joke on the night, he received a reward of 250,000 Bailey.

But the rest of the time, due to Asuna's incomprehension, his reward was only a pitiful five thousand Baileys.

If it weren't for the generosity of the rowing owner, Sean felt that it would be more promising to go for robbery.

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"Then I took my leave."

After saying that, Sean pulled his black hood and plunged into the night.

"Let's go back to the ship."

Karp said to his subordinates, "Smoker should be in a hurry, hahahaha, and he has to let the old man save him." โ€

Karp left the Yeco Rowing Tavern with the three of them, and he was just curious about the island, so he came up to have a look.

But he didn't expect that there would be such a rich harvest at night, and when he returned to Marin, he would definitely say it to the Warring States without changing a word, I really looked forward to the expression of the Warring States at that time!

It's just a pity that only part of the story is heard, and Karp can't force Sean to get on his boat, which is not a righteous act.

Both Sean and Karp will regret their choice tonight in the future, but that's for another story.

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Walking down the gloomy alley, Sean's right hand was already resting on the hilt of the iron sword.

At any given time, Inbutin Island is not a peaceful island.

This is not to say that it is caused by an extralegal place, it is precisely because the Sting Knife is an extralegal place that it attracts people like Sean who cannot walk on the island under the jurisdiction of the Navy in a bright place, and they come to this island one after another.

Killing and looting are just a small microcosm of this island.

It's no wonder that Edward, a group of big men, take such care of the little origami.

Lotus emerges from the mud without staining, and Edward's dreams are focused on Origami, a relatively young boy.

Just as the night gives man black eyes, man will use them to find the light.

The more this happens, the more Sean wants to get Origami on his own boat.

Sanlang, a good navigator who obeys his orders, although he occasionally has some nerves, is still a good subordinate.

Iron head, in addition to head iron, is probably his heart that likes to die from time to time, which makes Sean feel a headache.

Cuihua, the chef, also studied cooking with Sean, and has a professional spirit of cooking, and his talent is also good.

It's a pity that a chef with good potential wants to become a dancer.

Isn't it necessary to be beautiful and follow the rhythm of the salting movement?

Sean wanted to be a musician, and Origami was a potential object.

Even if he can only make shoes, it doesn't matter, he is not very old and is the time to learn things.

Sean has the patience and confidence to develop him into a good musician.

Moreover, a simple child, Sean is also very reassuring to him, as long as he doesn't do anything to stab him in the back.

It's still a little bit away from my place in Inbutin Island.

Sean has been walking through such a dim alley for nearly half a month, and he has long been familiar with it.

"Don't!"

Exclamations came from deeper.