Chapter Eighty-Six: Fang Yan's Harvest and News of the Dark Lord

"Tsk, 5,863 gold coins, that guy Gilgamesh is really not a qualified businessman with so much cash on him. Mmmm, it's mine now, I'll find a way to get another two or three thousand in the future, and then I'm also a person with assets of tens of thousands, hehe......"

"This ring, I remember Gilgamesh wearing exactly the same ring on his hand, can cast a shield to block a single damage in an instant, no wonder he looked fearless at the time, although he obviously misestimated my strength. Tsk, it's mine now! ”

"The summoning scroll, which is more expensive than the teleportation scroll, has the advantage that it can be used multiple times, as long as it is always recharged under the sun. When opened, a domesticated troll can be summoned...... Although such a high price is a bit wasteful to spend on an ordinary troll, it is enough to protect an ordinary person. ”

"Hmm...... This one was blindsided, and at first glance, I thought it was high-level equipment with a hidden breath, but I didn't expect this to be an ordinary ornament. However, with the pure gold sword and the 24 gems set in the scabbard, Gilgamesh will really enjoy it. ”

"This golden chain is equipped, the lock of the sky...... It's a pity that it doesn't work, this chain can break in less than a second, for the sake of your gorgeous appearance, obediently be an ornament! ”

"Speaking of which, that guy likes gold very much, this set of gold-made wine utensils looks particularly high-end, gorgeous and tasteful, and I am reluctant to return it to him. Similar luxuries are basically left to him, but looking at his indifferent look, he knew that he should have taken a few more, alas. ”

"And this ......"

Taking stock of what he had gained from Gilgamesh, the smile on Fang Yan's face grew brighter and stronger. There was a golden glint in his eyes. In fact, seriously speaking, among the ten things that Fang Yan selected this time, only the shield ring and the summoning scroll were practical, and the others were all golden luxury ornaments, but as long as you looked at the expression on Fang Yan's face, you could know his mood, that was called a beauty!

Liquidate these items with a happy mood. Put nine of them back into the storage bracers, leaving only the last one. It is a gold box in the style of Gilgamesh, but it looks a little old, and inside the box lies a golden compass lying quietly. Taking it out and holding the golden compass in the palm of his hand, doubts flashed in Fang Yan's eyes: "Gilgamesh's iconic gold style, this is the compass." I always feel a little unusual. ”

Holding the golden compass in the palm of your hand and turning it slowly, the direction of the pointer on the compass remains unchanged, but this direction is not south or north, nor east nor west, it is probably the direction of more than ten degrees from south to west, which makes people feel strange?

"The place it refers to. Where exactly? ”

The corner of his eye swept the bottom of the golden box, and Fang Yan seemed to have some nicks inside. Picking up the box and putting it in front of his eyes to look at it carefully, Fang Yan recognized that it was an ancient script, fortunately, he had always been well-read, so he knew some, and compared these words with the memory in his mind, Fang Yan translated them jerky:

"There is a gift from God...... Or death. ”

Mysterious, quaint, and orderly, staring at the words for a while. Even his mind was attracted to it, and Fang Yan's eyes revealed confusion. A mosquito flew by, and Fang Yan woke up violently. Shaking his head vigorously, he threw down the box in a cold sweat, and his breathing became a little short. Jealously looked at the box: "This thing...... It's not easy! ”

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yan picked up the box and threw it back into the storage bracer: "Let's talk about this later, when the curse is lifted, if I have the chance, I really want to see where it is pointing." Now, let's just use it as a normal decoration for the time being. ”

"Speaking of curses. There's still a way to find the Dark Lord, but this guy is too mysterious. And even if you find him. I won't necessarily be able to come up with something that appeals to him, if he can lift it, of course. Fang Yan's face was solemn. Subconsciously squeezed the armrest of the chair, "If even he can't do it...... Only one more trip to the ghost ship, those guys ......"

The more I think about it, the more helpless I feel, and without a clear goal, people can't raise the motivation to move forward at all. I couldn't help but feel a little depressed in my heart, now that it was already evening, Fang Yan decided to go outside to take a walk, and by the way, see if he could collect any useful information.

Walking aimlessly along the road of the harbor, he saw a tavern on the side of the road, Fang Yan thought about it and turned around and walked over there. When it comes to the best place to inquire about the news, there is no doubt that it is the tavern, after all, there is a saying called drinking and spitting the truth, of course, you must carefully distinguish what you hear in the tavern, and there are not a few pirates who like to brag nonsense when they are drunk.

However, when Fang Yan walked to the door of the tavern, he was stopped by the waiter at the door, saying that it was chartered tonight and refused to accept other guests. Fang Yan was not an unreasonable person, and the waiter's tone was sincere and his attitude was good, so he didn't intend to embarrass him, turned around and prepared to leave. There are so many taverns here, and it's not a hassle to find another one.

Fang Yan was just about to leave, but suddenly a voice from behind him that seemed to have heard stopped him. Wondering if he had met an acquaintance, Fang Yan looked back, but it was an unfamiliar face.

"You are?" Fang Yan asked suspiciously.

The man was a shirtless man with tattoos on his chest and arms, and his eyes had a vicious smell of it. However, in front of Fang Yan, he squeezed out a friendly smile, although Fang Yan felt that this smile was difficult to see: "Over there, you are the boatswain of the Xiamang ship, I am the boatswain of the Blackbeard ship, Arak, I saw you last time." ”

Fang Yan suddenly realized that on the desert island before the naval battle last time, he and Captain Xia Mang got on Blackbeard's ship. There were too many people on the ship at that time, Fang Yan didn't pay attention, but it was normal for him to be recognized by his blackbeard, not to mention that his reputation among those pirate groups was not small after the naval battle.

With a clear understanding in his heart, Fang Yan looked at the door of the tavern: "So, you are the one who chartered this tavern?" ”

"Yes, you also know that we have gained a lot before, so the captain will take us out for a good time." Arak grinned and nodded, then said politely, "Why don't you come in and have a few drinks?" ”

This was a polite remark without sincerity when he heard this, similar to when he went to eat, he met an acquaintance who came out of the restaurant and asked him to go in for another meal with a warm face, Fang Yan was about to wave his hand and politely refuse, but he suddenly thought of something and nodded and said, "Well, I just have something to ask Captain Blackbeard, so I'm sorry." ”

Arak was stunned for a moment, and then immediately a smile appeared on his face: "Okay, come in, the captain is inside." ”

Fang Yan's plan was to ask Blackbeard if he knew anything about the Dark Lord. After all, Blackbeard and the Dark Lord are both the top dark mages in the Sea of Watch, so they might be able to get some valuable news from him, and they won't lose anything by trying.

Pushing open the door and walking into the tavern with Arak, Fang Yan saw Blackbeard sitting on the innermost table at a glance, at this moment he was holding a scrumly dressed golden girl drinking and having fun, his face was full of smiles that Fang Yan couldn't bear to look at directly. Although it was obviously not a good time to chat with Blackbeard, the possibility of successfully getting the news was far less than the possibility of angering Blackbeard, but in order not to delay time, Fang Yan still walked over.

Sure enough, when Fang Yan walked to Blackbeard's side, he ignored it, pretending not to see it and not glancing at Fang Yan. However, Fang Yan also came prepared, his hand wearing a storage bracer reached into his arms and took out an eyeball-like thing, and put it on the table in front of Blackbeard with a friendly smile.

Glancing out of the corner of his eye, Blackbeard pushed the golden girl in his arms away, picked up the eyeball-like thing and put it in front of his eyes to look at it: "The eyes of the Sea Fish Demon? ”

Fang Yan smiled and nodded, and then told Blackbeard his intentions.

Blackbeard grinned and looked at Fang Yan, playing with the eyes of the Sea Fish Demon in his hand without speaking.

Fang Yan quickly comprehended Blackbeard's meaning, and once again reached out and took out a similar-looking eyeball from his arms: "Okay, this is a pair." "This pair of Sea Fish Demon Eyes was one of the few dark magic materials that Fang Yan had picked up in the Gilgamesh merchant ship cargo hold last time, although this thing had no effect on Fang Yan, Fang Yan still pretended to have a painful expression.

After getting a complete pair of eyes, Blackbeard nodded with satisfaction and said unhurriedly, "You ask the Dark Lord, I don't know where he is now." ”

Fang Yan heard the implicit meaning of Blackbeard's words, and waited quietly for him to continue.

Sure enough, Blackbeard said, "But I know where he will be in a week." ”

"What do you mean by that?" Fang Yan was puzzled.

"I don't bother to say specifically, you just need to know that the Dark Lord is there at that time of year," he said, turning his head and ordering his men, "bring the charts!" ”

Blackbeard's charts were quickly delivered. Spreading out the chart, Blackbeard pointed to a circled place in the middle of the Sea of Watch: "This is it, also known as the Devil's Sea." ”

"Devil's Sea?" Fang Yan chewed these words carefully, firmly remembering the place where Blackbeard was pointing, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes. Seeing that Blackbeard turned his gaze to the golden girl again, Fang Yan thanked him playfully and retired. Blackbeard waved his hand, then turned his head to re-hang the smile that Fang Yan couldn't bear to look at and hugged the golden girl in his arms.

Leaving the tavern and solving a problem in his heart, Fang Yan's steps became much brisker. Compared to the confusion before, although the name "Devil's Sea" sounds difficult, now it finally has a clear goal, doesn't it?

"Next, just find a boat willing to go to the Devil's Sea, right?" (To be continued)

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