Since receiving a large bounty from the Marquis de Condi's palace, the three explorers have not had any bloodshed caused by the uneven distribution of the spoils, after all, the three have worked together for many years and have a deep relationship. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

And the three of them did not stop their adventure careers because of this, but they just saved some more capital.

"Poof!"

A sharp sword came out of the chest of an explorer, with sharpness and blood, and the swordsman didn't seem to react yet, and bowed his head dumbly.

The sword was suddenly withdrawn.

The next moment, blood gushed out.

Immediately after, a middle-aged man walked out and looked at the remaining two explorers without the slightest expression on his face.

"Who are you!"

The two explorers were horrified.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, only took a step forward, and the sword in his hand was raised again.

The two explorers immediately turned around and fled, but their strength was too weak compared to the middle-aged man, and in an instant, the middle-aged man caught up with the two, and under the two swords, the two fell to the ground.

The middle-aged man looked at the corpses of the three explorers, frowned, and then threw the sword in his hand, escaped from his waist with a wine bag, and drank it full.

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Mel arrived at the fishing village of Constantine, which was still some distance from Fort Jason, and was chosen because it was almost half a year before the ship to the Magic Empire set sail.

And this fishing village is more suitable for hiding your identity.

Because this is a village where many displaced people gather, the so-called displaced people have lost their homes for various reasons, have no land and property, and the rest of the cities are unwilling to take them in.

At first, there were only a few, but then they became more and more.

Gradually, a village was formed here that was just a wasteland, and people left one after another, and new people came one after another, so it was a good place to hide their identity.

Because no one here asks about anyone's origin and identity.

Mel had come here alone, neither Druba nor Tom had brought it out, and his clothes had been changed into shabby ones that would not attract attention.

When you enter the fishing village, you will see a lot of noise, men, women and children, and a large number of fish, as well as the smell of fish, and all kinds of selling sounds.

Although the fishing village is close to the sea, there are no fish nearby, which is also the reason why the fishing village was originally a wasteland, otherwise there would have been nobles who occupied this area and it would not have been the turn of the displaced people.

This means that if you want to make a living here, you have to go further afield to hunt and return with a full load to live a good life for a while.

If you return empty-handed, maybe your family will be ruined.

The nobles don't care about this village, and the people in the village have limited abilities, so they can often only rely on themselves, and what kind of fate they end up in depends on their own efforts and luck.

Mel's arrival did not attract anyone's attention, and when he reached an empty thatched hut, Mel stopped his steps.

This is one of the rules of the fishing village, and when the newcomer arrives, he can choose an uninhabited house as his residence, which is also the only benefit of this fishing village.

It's just that this benefit is a bit shabby.

But Maier did not dislike it, and since he was chased and killed by the guards of the Marquis of Condi's palace, he fled all the way from Orleans to Byzantium, and he adapted to the more difficult environment, but he was not so picky.

Pushing open the door, there was no dust, just a very strong fishy smell.

Mel entered the hut and opened the window to see the whole house.

It was rudimentary, just a room, no table, no chairs, not even a bed, just something like a door panel spread flat on two stones with a layer of thatch on top.

After a brief cleaning, Maier took out some old linen cloth from the quarter-plane and covered the entire bed, barely making it look like a bed.

The night of the first day came quickly.

Maier sat cross-legged on the bed, did not lie down, and engaged in shallow meditation.

The next day, a fishing boat went out to sea, and Maier signed up.

This is to better integrate into this fishing village, after all, you have to live in this village for half a year, if you don't do anything but still live well, no matter how chaotic the village is, it will arouse suspicion.

The ship was broken and small, and there were only three people except the captain.

One was the captain's companion, who seemed familiar with the captain, and the other, like Mel, had just arrived in the fishing village, but he had not been here alone, but as a family.

"Okay, as the captain, I declare the rules of our ship, we are not a big ship, so there are not so many things that need to be guarded, there is only one, obey the captain's orders. ”

"As long as you do this, I will be able to bring you back alive, and besides, I will be able to keep you from starving, but if you mess around, don't blame me for being unkind. ”

"If I throw you off the boat, you'll have to swim back!"

The captain only looked at Mel and the other new boy as he spoke, apparently only for Mel and the new boy, the other being a long-time companion who already had a tacit understanding.

Mel nodded.

The other teenager seemed to be curious about everything on the ship and everything in the sea, and kept asking all kinds of questions, and at first the captain and the old crew were quite enthusiastic.

But after asking too many questions, the captain and the old crew became a little impatient.

The boy was deflated and began to look for topics for Myer, but Mel didn't pay much attention to him.

So the boy's mind began to change, the captain and the old crew knew the status of the boy, and he didn't dare to mess with him, but Mel and he were just ordinary teenagers, so naturally, this hostility turned to Myer.

After that day, the boy repeatedly confronted Meier, who only felt that it was inexplicable, and a fishing trip that had some experience of life became boring.

Half a month later, Mel returned to the fishing village, taking with him a small half-boat of worthless fish.

Then the fish began to be divided.

The captain accounted for fifty percent, the old crew thirty percent, and the remaining one percent belonged to Maier and the boy, which was not much, and one percent was only a few, and it was very difficult to make ends meet.

Maier felt that this was a complete failure, so Maier decided not to go out to sea with the fishermen, and there were a few people in the fishing village who had other survival skills, and they were no worse than the fishermen.

For example, the production of fishing lines and nets, as well as the production of bait, are very simple and not comparable to professional merchants, but the price is cheap enough, and these are the most popular among fishing villages.