Chapter 142: The Pirate's Past

"Keep your mouth clean!" Ollie raised an eyebrow. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm scolding the pirate!" the tavernkeeper didn't budge in the matter, stubborn enough to look like a businessman at all.

"Don't get excited! I didn't say you," Luca hurriedly pulled the shelf, "in front of a few ladies, boss, you really shouldn't talk so dirty." ”

"Oh, I'm sorry!" the tavernkeeper's expression slowly softened, and he looked at Luca and the others, as if he realized his gaffe, and quickly said with a smile, "I invite each of you to have a glass of ale, and you should make amends." ”

"Well, then you can scold a few more words. Thea said with a silver ponytail, her image so striking that the tavernkeeper couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Before going ashore, Lukka did want to give her a disguise, but after several attempts to no avail, the silver dragon's magic immunity made him unable to do anything at all.

Serving the ale himself, the tavern owner casually asked, "A few people who seem to have status are here for tomorrow's wedding, right?"

"You can guess that? Come sit down and have a drink, and we'll treat you to a drink. Lukka was just trying to get something out of the boss's mouth.

It's not a meal, the Peregrine Falcon docks less than two o'clock in the afternoon, all the formalities are done (camouflaged, of course), and it's only three o'clock when you come here, and the tavern is deserted, only Lucca is a table of guests.

"How can I let the guests invite, but it is my honor for someone of such status as you to let me have a drink at the same table!" The boss didn't have anything to do, just brought a chair and sat next to him, these people looked at it and had money, and maybe they could give a lot of tips when they were happy.

"What's your name, boss?" Lukka raised his glass and touched him.

"My name is Walter, and I'm a first-time visitor to Silverfir Harbor, right?" said Walter as he took a sip of ale.

"Yes, I'm having a headache, do you know where this 'Royal Grove' is?" Luca's question was not perfunctory, the invitation had such a place name written on it, and there was no street number, and he didn't know how to find it.

"Well, Zhenlin Garden is on the south beach, less than five kilometers from here, if you take a car, it will be there in a few minutes. Walter replied, "If you go tomorrow, I'll call a taxi for you and deliver it directly to the place, the price is absolutely cheap!"

Silver Fir Harbor may not be a tourist mecca like Layton Harbor, but like all tavern owners, Walter has some commission income, but not so much.

"That's great, our ship is at Pier 3, you ask the coachman to find ...... Well, Baron Sanders will do. Lukka almost didn't remember the name he was using now.

Walter patted his head: "What do you think I'm talking about?

"By the way, boss, you don't have any business at sea, do you?" asked Ollie suddenly.

Walter nodded repeatedly: "I'm a landlubber, seasick since I was a child." ”

"Then why do you hate those pirates like that? I thought you were robbed by them. Ollie was clearly not relieved of Walter's remarks.

"Well, ma'am, what do you think of my tavern?" Walter did not answer Ollie's question directly, but asked rhetorically.

Thea replied first: "It's not good, it's in tatters, and no one comes at all." ”

Indeed, if Nora, who had missed lunch, had not entered a place where food was sold, Lukka would not have chosen such a dilapidated tavern with such a shabby appearance.

"Not really, but back then, I was one of the best in Silver Fir Harbor!" said Walter as he walked to the back of the bar, bent over and searched for a long time, and pulled out half a piece of wood.

The sign had apparently been in a serious accident, and was just over half of it left, still showing burnt marks.

"Delicious red ......," Ollie struggled to read out the remaining handwriting.

"My original name. Walter's voice was full of nostalgia, "It's the pirate on the wanted list outside, because I refused to let him take credit and blew up the cellar of my winery!"

"And what?" Nora asked, glancing at Luka as she asked.

Ollie began to pout, and soon remembered the old story that the tavern owner had said. Of these people, except for Luca, she was the only one who had heard of it.

Lukka couldn't laugh or cry, and the tavern keeper, Walter, didn't spit out many more dirty words, but he was cursing loudly at the pirate named Luca Leicester throughout the meal.

That's not me anyway. He comforted himself and took Walter's swear as an accompaniment.

Back on the ship, Lukka had to spend a lot of words explaining that the pirate who didn't make it out of the way was not the same person as his current self.

"Well, who cares? Don't show your face in the town anyway, or we'll have to worry about it if we want to leave!" Thea could think about it, she didn't bother to think about all these boring things between humans.

"Of course!" Lukka assured, patting his chest.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave the captain's room, he suddenly remembered: "Wait, there's something to try!"

As he spoke, he took out a large backpack, the one Crete had carried on his last expedition to Thea's island.

"Come, stand still. When the others heard Luca's words, they felt dizzy before they could figure out what was going on, and the furniture around them suddenly enlarged, and Lukka in front of them also turned into a giant-like figure.

"What did you do?!" Daniel quickly removed the scepter from his waist and held it in his hand. His volume didn't diminish either, the result of Luca's practice along the way, using a combination of shrinking and hallucinations.

"He's going to bring us into the wedding like this. Ollie and Nora were very calm, they had already seen Luca's demonstration.

"And what should I do?" Thea was now the tallest one besides Luca, and unsurprisingly, the silver dragon was also immune to the spell.

Lukka also realized what he had overlooked: "Why don't you stay and watch the ship?"

When she heard the previous sentence, Thea still wanted to object, and when she heard the "stealing" in the back, she immediately nodded, and now even if Lukka wanted her to follow, she probably wouldn't be able to move her.

"Come on, come in and try it. Lukka said, picking up the four smaller companions one by one and stuffing them into his backpack.

After a few seconds, the backpack made a "snort", first the not-so-"giant" giant sword cut a crack underneath, then several more flames appeared on it, and finally Daniel tore a large hole in the side of the backpack with his bare hands, and several people crawled out in embarrassment.

"It's too crowded!", "Aggrieved!", "I'm afraid of the dark!", several complaints rang out at the same time.