Of course, Sequence 6's Zilingers was also rated as a pirate general because he possessed "Wriggling Hunger" and had the strength to compete with Sequence Five.

But that's enough to show the rarity of Sequence Five!

Glerint estimates that there should be no more than thirty pirates in the entire Five Seas, Sequence Five.

According to Casey, the chief and deputy director of MI9's Southern Continent branch are only sequence five. Of course, Glerint privately speculated that they might still have one or two Tier 1 seals.

As for the military fighting head-on, there is no doubt that there are demigods.

The Intis colony to the west had a similar structure, except that the spy groups responsible for gathering intelligence were often members of the Esoteric Order.

In addition to the military demigods on both sides, the Church of the God of War in Fusak, the Church of the Night in Rune, and the Church of the Eternal Sun in Intis also have regional churches in the Southern Continent, which should also have demigods.

As for the Steam Church, which was believed in by both Rune and Intis, it was not easy to develop because of the friction between the two countries in the colonies of the southern continent. Once the two sides are opposed, it is not good for them to help anyone.

Finally, there is the Church of the Storm, but they only have separate churches in Gulain and Alser, far from the interior, and their power can be said to be quite weak.

Of course, these are all contrasts of strength on the surface.

On the side of MI9 and the Esoteric Order, there should be more than demigods in secret. It's the same with Fursac.

And then the large organizations such as the Rose School and the Spirit Order mentioned in the original book obviously also have demigods and even angels.

Although it wasn't yet lunchtime, Glerint and Joan, who wanted to taste the local food, didn't care. Anyway, as long as you are willing to spend money, the boss will not care when you want to eat.

What's more, there are not a few travelers like them, who have the attitude of tasting food rather than eating it.

The prices of these specialties were friendly to Glerint, and the most expensive serving, the "Gollum Tree Roast Goose", cost him only £16.

And it was said that it was to taste the food, but in order not to waste food, the two did not make a table of dishes, but only tasted a little of everything.

Although he has been a nobleman for more than two months, his parents divorced since he was a child in his previous life, and his life was difficult because of this, and he still can't get rid of his habit of frugality.

This surprised even Joan:

"You know what? Gleilint, you have almost refreshed my understanding of aristocracy. ”

"I used to guess that even if there were only one or two people at a meal, they would order a large table for 'decency'."

"In the name of the goddess, your frugal virtue makes me even ashamed."

Perhaps afraid that the other party would mistakenly think that he was sarcastic for being stingy, Joan deliberately used her own faith to assure.

Since Glerint was an atheist in his "past life", and he also knew that the gods of this world were essentially nothing more powerful than extraordinary.

Therefore, although he claims to believe in the goddess of the night, he is not even a shallow believer, and he is completely unbelievers.

So he usually talks to people, but he rarely talks about the goddess of the night.

Of course, MI9 itself does not encourage faith in the three major churches, and there is even a faint rejection and alienation.

This makes his behavior not too abrupt.

"No, miss, your original understanding of the nobility is correct, those brainless curly-haired baboons are like that, but I am an exception."

After scolding and drinking the last sip of the sap of the grunt tree, Glerint wiped his lips with a cloth, and pretended not to say:

"Everyone has their own habits, and in the aristocracy, there are indeed quite a few people who are what you think, or even more exaggerated, but I am not."

"What my late father taught me was that thrift is an ancient and good virtue of the people of Rune."

Joan smiled slightly, and said jokingly:

"It seems that your father was also a great believer in Russell the Great, and the Emperor said something similar, but he spoke of the virtues of the people of Intis."

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Gleilynt had nothing to say.

After lunch, Glerint and Joan first checked in at the Flying Fish Hotel and made an appointment to go to the bar in the evening.

Later, Glerint asked the waiter about the name and location of the more famous bar here, and finally decided to go to the "Fragrant Leaf Bar".

He vaguely remembered that it was here in the original book that Klein killed the "Clever Talker" Misol King, a Sequence 6 "Corrupt Baron", who was now the captain of a pirate ship under "Lieutenant General Hurricane" Chillingus.

This bar seems to be the other party's stronghold in Byam.

Glerint certainly wasn't going to be a big pirate who had a £5,400 bounty in Rune alone, and he simply didn't have the strength to do that right now.

But after he has sequence seven, if he has a magical item that is powerful enough, then the other party's extraordinary character Lelint can't think about it!

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7:25 p.m., Fragrant Leaf Bar.

Glerint and Joan, who were slightly disguised, entered the bar.

The bartender, a thin, swarthy man, was sure at the first glance of the two guests that they were not begging for a living at sea. Either a tourist or a wealthy businessman.

The reason why I don't directly guess that it is a rich businessman is because Gleilint is too young.

"Want to have a drink? Two distinguished guests. ”

Gleilynt, who deliberately made such a flawed disguise, said tentatively:

"Southwell beer, two glasses."

"10p, thank you."

The bartender quickly poured the beer.

However, after only one sip, Glerint frowned without a trace.

It's so hard to drink!

It was a refreshing update to his knowledge of beer, which he had never drunk before.

As for Joan, she seemed to know the taste of this thing for a long time, so she could still drink it in small sips without changing her face. Seeing this, Glerint also gritted his teeth and suppressed the anomaly in his mouth, and drank the beer without taking a sip.

"Beautiful young lady, a glass of 4 Souler's Blue Mountain red wine is worthy of your looks."

Although Glerint's scheme can be said to be straight and salty, it is full of flaws.

But there was still a brain-dead who was carried away by beauty and talked to Joan, and picked up his right hand to touch Joan's smooth face directly.

Here it comes!

Glerint was in the corner of the dimly lit bar, the corners of his mouth hooked.

If only it could be seen that he was "fishing" the kind of relatively cunning and sophisticated opponent, he was not the one he was willing to provoke.

Without hesitation, Glerint interrupted his harassment with a backhand slap in the face.

"What kind of dog thing, dare to be so presumptuous?"

He still saved some hands in this slap, but he still knocked the other party over and knocked down several people.

By pretending to be drunk, he shouted very arrogantly.

"Friend, this incident is our fault, I apologize to you on his behalf."

A stout man dressed in a native garment first hurriedly helped his companion up, then glanced at Gleilint again, and after a moment's consideration, he chose to apologize to Glelint.

"What are you?"

His politeness gave Glerint some reason to do it directly, so he chose to continue to provoke the other party.

Later, he realized that this was not the choice that a "barbarian" should have!

"It's 'One-Eyed' Anderson, this guy is the first mate of the well-known Red Skull Pirates in the Sunia Sea!"

"Is it the 'Sea Wolf' with a bounty of £900? These two young men are going to be out of luck! ”

"I don't think so, you see that kid is obviously confident."

Along with the promotion, even in the midst of the noisy crowd, Greinte, who had an exceptionally keen hearing, heard the deliberately low-headed discussion between the two drinkers in the corner.

This kind of information makes the curvature of the corners of his mouth more and more obvious!

It's the perfect fodder!

Without the slightest hesitation, Gleilint punched Anderson hard.