Who do you believe in? Then you wait for me to think about it, who is better to believe in this time?

Wait, considering Gelman's character, and I'm going to associate this identity with the "world", then I should be a believer in the fool.

Gelman suddenly bent the corners of his mouth and smiled madly and reverently.

"You want to know the Lord of my faith?"

"It's an honor for me to introduce you to ......"

"No!"

Daniz was horrified and suddenly understood why Gelman had never shown his faith to himself.

What he believes in is really not any righteous god, but a hidden existence, an unknown evil god!

"No need, I suddenly thought, you don't have to swear, I trust you, yes, I trust you very much, I can swear by myself."

Daniz's thoughts are like a spring, and the words that come out are done in one go.

Daniz was about to turn away when Gelman suddenly spoke again:

"Tell Lieutenant General Iceberg that I killed Tracy, and there is a demigod witch in Sequence 3 who is likely to think that this is Lieutenant General Iceberg's will, and if she can't find me, she may take revenge on her regardless of her background, so that she can prepare early."

What!

Daniz jumped to his feet.

He didn't expect that he had successfully escaped, and what would happen to this matter, let alone that woman was such a terrifying existence.

Captain!

Daniz ran away without looking back, and went straight back to his room to perform the séance ceremony.

Klein picked up his pen again and continued to write.

At this time, Klein suddenly heard a knock on the door outside the suite.

Thinking that Da Niz may not have completed the séance ceremony of Lieutenant General Iceberg, he went out to open the door again.

Outside the door was Erlan, who took off his top hat as he stepped into the room, and closed the door with his hand, and said with a smile:

"My ship is going to leave the day after tomorrow, and I'm always grateful for what happened before."

"I think you're an upright and friendly person, you know, an extraordinary person who doesn't belong to the authorities, and life is always not so reassuring, so, I described to the military that you were friendly enough to us, and they agreed to develop you as an informant, and I came to ask what you mean."

Informants? Well...... Military, can the pirates I hunt in the future exchange bounties go through official channels without being drawn? And also...... Reimbursement!

"Okay."

Klein was deliberately silent for a while before answering, so that he would not appear so eager and joyful.

"Very good, I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow night, and you can contact him later."

"Then don't bother."

After agreeing on a specific time and place, Erlan quickly left.

Crane looked at the sky and returned to his room to finally finish the letter, watching as the Bone Courier took it away.

Crane went to the gray mist again, counting the harvest of the Lieutenant General of the Hunting Disease.

The extraordinary traits of a Witch of Illness and a bracelet with a high probability of corresponding, Warrior Pathway Sequence Five.

Also harvested a strong enemy in Sequence Three.

I don't know if it's a profit or a loss.

Through this incident, I can understand that these pirate generals on the sea, one is counted as one, and there is a high probability that there is a force behind them, alas, the monsters without a background were all killed by Sun Wukong.

The next time you set the target of the hunt as the pirate generals, you must not show any flaws in advance, otherwise, like this time, you will be burdened by Daniz and Lieutenant General Iceberg.

To solve this hidden danger as soon as possible, I don't know what Mr. Azik suggests.

Since Szangwill's Sequence 4 enemy hasn't been able to deal with it yet, I've got another Sequence 3.

Crane sighed heavily, again.

The next day, Daniz was completely afraid to go out, and the thought that there might be a demigod looking for him and trying to break him to pieces made him restless and restless.

He watched Gelman go out as usual as if nothing had happened, and he didn't want to complain at all about how crazy this madman was.

He hurried into Gelman's room, cautiously searching for his lamp, hoping that he would go out without it.

Daniz's eyes lit up, a rare smile appeared, and he quickly leaned in, feeling that this was the only way to feel at ease.

In the end, he simply brought an easy chair and lay on it to make up for sleep, which scared him into nightmares last night and woke him up several times.

Klein changed his image this day, going in and out of various bars to find out if there was any news of the sick lieutenant general, and by the way, dealing with some things related to Poseidon believers.

In the evening, Klein arrived at the bar agreed with Erlan in advance, and while waiting, he still asked the bartender if there was any new news above the sea, and then went to the notice board of the bar to check if there were any new suitable pirates to join the hunted game.

Then he saw a brand-new missing person poster, looking for a young man named Roy King, who was paid £100.

This person is a little familiar, Crane returned to the separate wine table, closed his eyes slightly, and soon, he remembered this person, the new guest of the Governor's Palace, the underground prison, this message came from the Poseidon believer.

Tomorrow I will go to the address below and tell the man that the hundred pounds I picked up for nothing is really good.

After drinking beer alone for a while, Erlan arrived very punctually, and with a smile he led Gelman to a man named Uss Kent, and introduced them to the two.

After Ellan left, Uth Kent re-invited Gelman to sit down.

In the tone of a passerby, he smiled and admonished Gelman:

"Don't provoke the pirates head-on, they won't tell you anything about chivalry, they will definitely do anything to attack your family."

Family...... Oh, Klein's mood suddenly fell, and then he said flatly:

"I don't have any family."

Uss Kent paused for a moment, then continued:

"They'll also attack your friends."

Then he heard Gelman's voice without ups and downs:

"I don't have any friends."

Mixed emotions welled up in my heart, and Klein remembered many people, those who had explained knowledge to him, those who had fought side by side with him, or just played cards together, many, many people, but why did I still feel so lonely and unable to find a spiritual home.

Suddenly, a figure conjured up in Crane's mind, his wicked smile, his contemptuous taunts, his occasional duplicity, and most of the time he was easily fooled, like, like a bad friend.

Uss Kent opened his mouth in embarrassment, subconsciously took a sip of beer, and coughed twice before he organized his words and continued with his own logic:

"They're going to sneak up on you."

Klein calmly replied:

"I'm not going to refuse a gold coin delivered to my door."

Neither will the lamp god, he will be so happy that his mouth will crack to the base of his ear and rush up waaagh.

"It's courtesy."

Klein's deep voice hid a slight rise that was hard to discern.