Chapter 70: Viking Town

The three of them were in a small boat, which was nothing unusual, and it was very similar to the average survivor who had suffered a shipwreck, so it did not attract much attention.

Andler's legs were unconscious and he couldn't walk, so Andy carried him all the way, and under Andler's guidance, he found a tavern that could provide food and lodging.

The owner of the tavern was a man, but he had a beautiful daughter, and when the girl saw Andre, she snorted heavily and wanted to drive them out, but then she saw Andrew's legs, and after being stunned for a moment, her eyes immediately turned red.

"What are you doing in a daze! Come in!"

The girl urged Andy and led them into a room, then glanced at Andler, who was still smiling, distressedly, and then glanced at Andy, with a clear meaning in her eyes.

Andy shrugged his shoulders, it seemed that this girl was Andler's old friend, and since they had something to say, he wouldn't bother himself.

Margaret was still waiting to see the play, when Andy pulled her out, leaving the room for the two of them.

Andy had just closed the wooden door when he heard a slap from inside, followed by a woman's sobs.

There are probably some negative people, shameless, pain or not.

Now that there is a place to stay, the next few days are to inquire about the situation of the goddess of despair, and then see if there are any alchemists who can cure Andrew, they don't have much money, so Andy still needs to find a sailboat back to Port Tulouis, and see if Anna will be kind enough to give him thousands of gold coins.

Thousands of gold coins...... I'm afraid Andy is going to sell himself to Anna completely.

And then ...... Andy touched his skull ring, he wanted to get a ship of his own and go back to the East to see.

His current abilities are not enough to avenge his father, but since activating the ring that day, Andy has been looking for a chance to go to the Rakshasa Sea, after all, there is a powerful sea beast waiting for him.

It's exciting to think about.

It's just that going back to the East from here, even if it has been sailing at sea for several months, passing through more than a dozen seas on the way, and resting and rectifying in the port, I'm afraid it's not so easy to go back.

Andy was distracted and was awakened by Margaret's voice.

"Andy, let's go to the bar!"

Margaret shook the money bag around her waist, and there was a tinkling sound inside.

"Don't make a fuss, Marge, we still have a lot of things to deal with. ”

Andy shook his head, Roger, their life and death are uncertain, how can Andy be in the mood to drink?

"You're so bored, since you've chosen to be a pirate, you must be used to this kind of thing, otherwise you'd better go back to farming. ”

Margaret snorted, she had only lived on that ship for a few days, had drunk and sang a few times with the pirates, and had no particularly deep friendship.

What's more, the pirates hung her up for their lives!

So Margaret didn't feel any sadness about the possibility of the goddess of despair sinking, in her opinion, it was just the loss of a ship, it was a big deal to find another one, anyway, she had already left the port of Buno, and she could go wherever she wanted in the future.

Andy didn't speak, he knew that Margaret and the pirates on the ship had no feelings, and even at this time Margaret didn't leave them, which was already beyond Andy's expectations.

"Since you don't go, then I'll go myself. ”

Seeing that Andy had no intention of drinking with her, Margaret snorted again, walked towards the antechamber of the tavern, and after taking two steps, Margaret came back, drew the musket from Andy's waist, and shook it at Andy.

"It's full of pirates, and you don't protect me, so lend me your musket. ”

Margaret's first visit to Pirate Harbor was not Buno Harbor, and there were no patrolling guards, so she was more cautious.

In the past few days, she has learned martial arts with Roger on the ship, and she has learned to shoot with Andrew, although they are not very good, but they can barely be regarded as having the ability to protect themselves.

After all, with a musket in your hand, you have a deterrent effect on others.

"Then stay in this tavern and don't wander around, we're all here for the first time, and if something happens, no one will come to your aid. ”

Andy instructed.

"You know, I'm just going to the tavern to listen to stories and drink two glasses of rum, and I'm sure I'm not going to wander around. ”

Margaret nodded, smiled sequely at Andy, made a string of silver bells, and turned to go to the hall.

Andy touched his nose, a little helpless.

The current relationship between the two of them should be regarded as friends, and they may be a little closer than friends, after all, they sleep on a small wooden board every night.

"Next, let's go find the alchemist here!"

Andy had a goal in mind and walked out of the tavern.

Alchemists don't like noisy places, so their shops are usually located in the deepest part of the alley, or far from the bazaar, deep in some dark corner of the town.

Andy looked around the bazaar and found that most of the places were taverns, and there were some brothels, not to mention alchemists, and there were not even any herbs to sell, which made him depressed.

If you don't have this street, you have to go to the next street.

Andy stood at the corner of the street, watching aimlessly, and his figure fell into the eyes of a scantily clad beautiful woman in a nearby room.

"Ha, where did the little brother come from, do you want to come in, but you're shy, hehehe~"

The beautiful woman came out of the house, put her arm on Andy, and pulled Andy into the house without saying a word.

"Seeing that you are also a rookie, how about only charging you a silver coin?

The beautiful woman said, licking her lips, and the charming look made Andy shiver.

Andy was speechless for a while, this is a pirate port, and it stands to reason that there is no shortage of sailors who are willing to spend silver coins on these women, how can they be targeted again.

"Sister, I still have something to do, do you want to do it next time?"

Andy struggled to pull his arm out of the woman's chest, shook it gently, and walked away quickly.

"Then let's talk about the little brother, sister, I haven't tried yellow skin yet, I must come in the future!"

The woman laughed, she had tried both white and black people, and she wanted to try what this little guy was like.

Smelling the inferior perfume on half of his body, Andy blew his nose and stopped in front of a shop.

The shop has no name, but there are wooden shelves on top of them with sharp swords and a small canvas on one side with a sledgehammer painted crookedly.

It's a blacksmith's shop.

In the shop, there was a bare-chested, bearded white man, who was wielding the hammer in his hand vigorously, making a dang sound.

With every blow, a spark flies.

That's not what attracted Andy.

Instead, there was a Western sword hanging on the wall in the shop, and although the blade was blocked by the scabbard, Andy still felt a hot breath brewing inside.

It's a magic weapon.