The first volume of the Blue Bird 32 set sail

At night, the two of them came out of the martial arts hall and walked to the hotel, surrounded by crowds of people, and there was a lively scene at the beginning of the lanterns.

Chen Cheng drank some wine, his expression was excited, and he was much more lively than usual.

Occasionally, a figure swayed behind them, apparently following them.

"Captain, someone is behind us, following us all the way." Betty tugged at his cuff and whispered a reminder.

"Night crow" After saying that, he turned his head suddenly, and the figure behind him was caught off guard and hurriedly dodged.

The characteristic noise of the tavern is particularly noticeable on the side of the street, and when you push the door in, it only attracts the attention of the innkeeper.

"You're back, and I've kept the room for you." Seeing that it was Chen Cheng, the innkeeper hurriedly greeted him, this is a hunter, not to be taken lightly.

"Open another one next door to my room." Bypassing the boss, he walked straight to the bar and slammed it hard, the bar shattered, and the sawdust flying everywhere frightened the night crow's face pale, and the loud noise made the noisy first-floor tavern instantly quiet.

"I'm betting this kid will be thrown out."

"I bet he'll have to be a bartender at Night Raven."

The scene instantly became noisy, you must know that the strong man who came here to make trouble last time is still cleaning in the tavern.

The boisterous shouting of the drinkers made the bartender's face turn pale, he knew that the man in front of him was already an official hunter, and judging by his slightly flushed cheeks and the smell of alcohol, no one could guarantee that he would not make a sudden move.

"Mr. Chen, we will refund double your consumption from me, do you think it's okay?" The bartender's tone was almost pleading, and the drinkers waiting to see the excitement looked at Night Raven in disbelief, this monster agency that controls the underground intelligence of Red Maple, and actually had a day of low breath.

"Did I come to you for those tens of thousands of crowns? Yes! His tone was excited, and the eyes he looked at the Night Raven gradually became unkind.

"Early tomorrow morning, give me a compensation plan, and I'll live here." With a slap on the bar, he turned away and disappeared around the corner of the stairs, not bothering the night crow any more.

It wasn't until Chen Cheng disappeared that the silence in the tavern gradually warmed up, and the people who made the night crows deflated, they were still the first time they had seen them.

The bartender Raven shuddered and pulled out a yellowed piece of parchment from his bosom, which they had bought from a group of merchants at a high price. There is a division between the main and the secondary, and he can use this piece of paper to contact the headquarters.

Holding back the trembling of his hands, he recorded the details of his return today on paper.

Xu was a little drunk today after strenuous exercise, so he went into the room and fell asleep on the bed.

The next morning, Chen Cheng got up very early, and after washing up, he sat in a tavern on the first floor to eat breakfast. The crispy and soft maple cake is undoubtedly the national breakfast here, Betty yawned and came down from upstairs, sat down opposite him, and ate hard.

"Mr. Chen, I am the person in charge of the second layer of the Night Raven, and I have specially selected the compensation for you in terms of kendo." A well-dressed young man enters the inn and quickly finds the two sitting in the lobby.

Chen Cheng stretched out his hand and pointed to the stool to signal the man to sit down.

"These are two of our carefully selected steel-level kendo tips, and we apologize for our vague information."

Glancing at the two black notebooks that had been placed on the table, he nodded, accepting the apology.

After the man bent down and bowed, he quickly disappeared into the hotel.

"Aren't they a big national organization? How could I be afraid of you? Betty shoved a piece of maple cake into her mouth, her cheeks bulging like a squirrel.

"Naturally, it's a hunter, and if the other party is at fault for this kind of thing, you can report it to the local navy, and the navy will negotiate with the member country, which is easy to solve." He poured a cup of animal milk and handed it to Betty, explaining softly to her.

"Then why do you negotiate with them yourself and not with Lieutenant Thoma?" After swallowing the sugar cake in her mouth, Betty was choked and rolled her eyes, and hurriedly picked up tons and tons of animal milk.

"It's easy for the Navy to come forward, guess what the Congress is facing? Taxes are heavier, and a small country like the Red Maple Country has to pay no less than 100 million kroner a year, so there is no need to embarrass them, just settle the matter. He pulled out a tissue and placed it in front of Betty's desk, motioning for her to wipe a from her mouth.

The two packed up, and after checking out, Chen Cheng did not ask for the remaining room fee, and gave the boss as compensation for yesterday.

The two came all the way to the wharf, it was very lively, and when they turned to a row of wooden houses by the wharf, several large characters were engraved on the wooden board of the wharf security management office.

I'm here today to do one last thing, deal with that dockmaster.

As soon as he entered the door, he was recognized by the soldiers and warmly invited in.

"He is now in a makeshift cell, and his family has paid us 300,000 kroner at market value."

The three of them went to the cell together, and saw the unkempt caretaker huddled in a corner of the cell, covered in bruises.

The moment he saw Chen Cheng, he staggered to the edge of the cell, stretched out the railing with one hand and wept with tears.

"I was wrong, spare me, and I have already sent compensation to my family."

Seeing the scars on the administrator's face, he couldn't help but ask the soldier, "Did you beat him?"

"No, this guy usually has a contemptuous attitude, and he offended a lot of people who begged for a living on the dock, and he was beaten by them." The soldier hurriedly shook his head in denial.

Chen Cheng didn't say anything, and turned his head to deal with the soldiers for compensation.

Noticing that there was electricity in the room, he whispered twice in the soldier's ear before disappearing around the next corner.

It wasn't until Betty received 100,000 kroner in compensation that she reappeared in the hallway.

Seeing that the captain didn't take the initiative to speak, she didn't ask.

When the two walked out of the public security management office together, Chen Cheng suddenly said: "Wait for me, I'll go buy something" and went straight to the dock store.

After a while, he grabbed a stick and returned to Betty's side.

"Is this a hand-held light?" She looked at the stick in the captain's hand and asked with a frown. This kind of lamp is several times more expensive than the ordinary lantern, and the lenses are easy to get hot when the time is short, why does the captain buy this kind of thing.

"That's right, but there's no reward." Throwing the flashlight in his hand twice, Chen Cheng smiled and rubbed Betty's hair, not to mention that it was quite soft.

Shaking her head a few times and shaking off the big hand above her head, Betty walked to the dock first, and the ship's supply had been completed by the merchants on the dock, and she could sail away.

"Which island is the captain going to next?"

"Trestle Island, that is the closest alliance island within our half-moon voyage, and there is also a swordsman in the steel cutting stage on Trestle Island." Answering Betty's question with a smile, he suddenly stepped forward and picked up the navigator from behind, jumped onto the deck.

Betian rolled her eyes at her captain as she landed steadily, she was used to her captain's occasional head twitching.

The ship started, sailed out of the harbor, and headed east.