Lumian tilted his head and looked at the joking man, "Doesn't every adventurer who comes to sea want to recreate Gelman. Sparrow's great career?"

The adventurer was not very old, in his twenties, with slightly curly brown hair, a pair of standard Intis blue eyes, a thin face, a deliberately unshaven beard, but neatly trimmed, and a refinement of the Trier middle class in terms of details.

He wears a thin blue coat, white trousers, brown boots, and a large-caliber revolver and a seemingly exquisite bayonet hanging from his waist.

The adventurer was stunned for a moment by Lumian's rhetorical question and his lofty ambitions, and after a few seconds he said amusedly, "Gelman. Sparrow hasn't hunted a pirate king. ”

"Not one of the rumored original four kings of the sea, the 'King of the Black Throne' who mysteriously disappeared later. Hopkins, in fact, is Gelman. Did Sparrow kill him?" Although this part of the "Great Adventurer" series has not yet been written, Lumien has read a number of newspapers and magazines that record stories about the sea.

"Not sure yet." The adventurer argued, "It won't be true until the Great Adventurer series is written. Wall was hired by the Church of the Fool to preach Gelman. Sparrow's deeds. ”

As I guessed, the great writer Falss. Wall was sheltered by the church of Mr. "Fool", so that he could write about the various privacy of the pirates without any scruples....... Lumien asked with interest: "So, Gelman. Is it true that there is something between Sparrow and the former 'Lieutenant General of Disease' and the current 'Queen of Disease'?"

"I think it's true, at least the 'Queen of Disease' has never publicly denied it." The adventurer was equally interested in the subject.

After such an exchange, with a ridiculous attitude, he looked at Lumian a lot, and asked with a smile, "What do you call it?"

"Knowing your name, wait until you establish Gelman. Sparrow's great career, I can brag to other adventurers that I knew you before you were famous. ”

The latter sentence is a good-natured joke.

"Louis. Berry. Lumien put on a pseudonym, "What about you?" Maybe you can become Gelman too. A great adventurer like Sparrow. ”

"Batner. Comté. The adventurer, armed with a large-caliber revolver and an elaborate stabbing sword, laughed and said, "I don't expect to be like Gelman. Sparrow, like Sparrow, would be content to eventually become like Daniz 'Flame' or Anderson, the strongest hunter in the Misty Sea. ”

Very ambitious........ doesn't look like an adventurer who has just arrived at sea... After going through a lot of things, I still feel that I have the hope of becoming a strong person like Daniz "Blaze", which shows that I have a lot of confidence in my own strength...

Is it extraordinary? Lumien was quick to speculate as a "conspirator".

He pressed the golden straw hat on top of his head and smiled at Butner. Kong Tai said: "Do you want a drink?" I invite you. ”

He entered Farin Harbor, the capital of the Misty Sea Islands, on the island of Santik, not only to learn more about pirates, but also to try to collect the remaining auxiliary materials for the "Reaper" potion.

This requires access to extraordinaries and local intelligence traffickers.

The thought flashed through Lumian's mind about the reward offered by the "Magician" lady: "Reaper' potion recipe:"

Sequence: 5;

Main Materials: Grey Dark Wolf's front paws, Jungle Hunter's tongue;

Auxiliary materials: 80 ml of blood of the Grey Dark Devil Wolf, two fangs of the jungle hunter, 10 drops of venom of the Painted Bearded Horned Lizard, 10 drops of hornbeam essential oil;

Rituals: Hatch a conspiracy, capture alive a target that is higher than his own, show off the complete plot in front of him, and take potions in his frightened and annoyed eyes.

"Note 1: The more targets captured alive and the higher the sequence, the better the ritual effect; The more fearful, regretful, and angry the target, the better the ritual will be.

"Note 2: The two main materials can be used directly with Gardner. Martin's extraordinary trait can be replaced by the blood of the Grey Wolf and the fangs of the Jungle Hunter as Gardner. Martin's blood and two teeth. ”

In other words, all Lumian lacks now is the venom of the Painted Bearded Horned Lizard, which seems to be derived from the special biological hornbeam essential oil, which is a more common material, and many occult enthusiasts have it, and Lumian had already obtained it before leaving Trier.

"Okay." Batner. Comté did not refuse Lumian's invitation.

The two of them walked towards the street on one side of the square, where there was an open-air bazaar: all kinds of fruits were piled up on the side of the road, and there were stalls selling gold-leafed straw hats, sugar cane sugar, scones, barbecued meat, local tobacco, and fried banana chips, and many dark-skinned archipelagists and foreign sailors, travelers, and adventurers were sitting on improvised stools, around the barbecue stalls, drinking wine, and laughing loudly.

Two nearby bars also opened their doors and placed round tables on the side of the road for passers-by to sit and drink.

Patna glanced left and right, reminding Lumian, "You seem to be visiting the archipelago for the first time, remember, never trust the archipelagos."

"Don't look at these archipelagos are very respectful and docile in the face of us, but all they think about is how to cheat us out of us, how to sell us for a good price, if you don't suppress their strength and wisdom, they will definitely turn their evil thoughts into real deeds."

Lumian turned his head, glanced at Batna, and chuckled, "You were tricked by them when you first came?"

Butner was silent for a moment, but did not reply.

Lumian didn't ask, and spent two Ricks to buy a small bag of fried banana chips that had just come out of the pot, only to find it crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, sweet and delicious.

As he clicked and chewed, Butner muttered, "It's a snack that kids and women love."

One is determined to recreate Gelman. What fried banana chips do grown men of Sparrow's great cause eat?

Theoretically, I was still a minor........ so Lumian didn't go into the question, and as he walked through the open-air bazaar, he asked Batner, "Will there be pirates entering Port Fallin in disguise?"

"Yes, a lot." Butner replied without hesitation, "But you'd better not hunt them here." ”

"Why?" Lumian raised his eyebrows, "Hunting here, it will be more convenient to receive the bounty." ”

Butner laughed and lowered his voice, "The officials of Port Fallin have acquiesced to the pirates coming here to sell their looted goods and buy the corresponding supplies and enjoyment goods."

"The pirate trade is one of the pillars of Farin Port's economy, and many people have become rich because of it, including the Governor, including the commander of the local fleet and the commander of the garrison."

"As long as the pirates don't take the initiative to cause trouble, you are provoking those big people and provoking the local order by hunting them in Falin, and when the time comes, you and the pirates will be captured by the authorities, and the latter will have the opportunity to 'escape'."

"Doesn't Trill have a problem with that?" Lumian asked amusedly.

Outside of Trier, Trier is often referred to by the Intis government.

"Who knows? Those who know about the pirate trade may have their mouths full of oil, and those who don't know won't have a chance to figure it out. Batner laughed, "Anyway, in Farin Harbor, the pirates are relaxed and don't want to cause trouble. ”

"Well......" Lumian thought for a moment, "if the pirates attack me, do I have a legitimate right to defend myself?"

"Yes, but why would they attack you?" Butner could probably guess that this guy was trying to provoke the pirates.

"Maybe they'll think I'm a bully?" Lumian replied as he spoke to Batna. Together, Conté walked into the bar next to him.

They didn't choose the seats on the street outside, and went into the bar.

It was just as lively, for there was a half-breed girl dancing on a wooden platform in the center of the hall, not only raising her legs high from time to time, but also following the beat, slowly taking off her coat and all kinds of covers, revealing large patches of healthy skin and soft curves.

When she put her hand on her underwear, the onlookers whistled or shouted loudly, and the atmosphere was extremely high.

"Well, in some places, is Farin more open than Trier? Not only can you see it, but you can also take it away for a sum of money. Butner smiled and introduced.

Lumian raised his right hand and said, "This only shows that Farin is far enough away from the headquarters of the two major churches and from Trier Boulevard."

"What do you mean?" Butner didn't react for a moment.

"Too far from justice and not bound by the law!" Lumian replied in the tone of a fanatic follower of the Eternal Sun.

Seeing that Batna's expression instantly froze, Lumian smiled again: "Just kidding, who cares about the law when they go to the sea to be an adventurer?" Only care about guns that enforce the law!"

"I thought you would be purifying this place on behalf of the gods in the next second." Patna breathed a sigh of relief and replied with a joke.

After the two of them sat down, they asked for the most famous sugar wine "Kinsom" in the Misty Sea Islands.

A glass of eight ricks, much cheaper than Trier.

Sipping on the golden liquor with the sweet taste of caramel, Lumian took the initiative to talk to Batner and the bartender about Gelman. Sparrow, acting like an avid follower.

After exchanging for a while, and after drinking "Kinsom", Lumian stood up and walked to the central wooden platform where a stripper had been replaced.

Butner looked at it with a smile, thinking that the young man really couldn't help it.

Lumian walked to the wooden table, grabbed the two drinkers standing in front of him, grabbed them by the collar, and threw them behind.

Immediately after, he pressed the edge of the wooden platform with his left hand and jumped up directly.

Under everyone's puzzled gaze, Lumian pulled out his revolver, aimed it at the roof of the bar, and pulled the trigger directly.

Bang!

At the sound of the gunshots, the dust fell, and the stripper crouched down in fright, and some of the drinkers around him ran in fear, looking for shelter, some stood still, staring blankly at Lumian, some did not hide their anger, some frowned, and some smiled expectantly.

What was he thinking? What's he doing? Butner was dumbfounded.

Lumian blew the muzzle of the revolver, smiled and said to the drinkers, "Everyone, look at me, I have something to ask you."