Arthur and the sailors are in a verbal battle, but due to the language barrier, both sides can only express their strong aggression through various gestures.

Seeing this, Agareth couldn't help but cover his mouth and smile: "Oh! Arthur, do you still think it's a good thing for humans to speak the same language?

The Bible says that the Tower of Babel was not built because God made human beings speak different languages, so that human beings could not communicate with each other, so they went their separate ways.

But I have to tell you that this is not the case, so that God does not interfere in human affairs.

The failure of the Tower of Babel to be built is all due to human beings, who are suspicious of each other, form cliques, divide groups, and cooperate as equals often only exist in fantasy worlds.

Human beings always like to blame all the good things for themselves and all the bad things to God.

Whenever something came happening, they cried out that it was God's punishment and never mentioned their own cause.

And whenever they want to do something, they have to pull God as a banner, claiming that it comes from God's will.

This is hypocritical human nature, if you treat them well, they will think that you are weak and deceitful, and if you treat them badly, they will think that you are a strong person.

The problem of this world is that smart people are always full of doubts about the truth of the world, while fools always believe in crooked reasoning.

Arthur, believe it or not, as long as you pull out your gun, you can scare these idiots right away? ”

Arthur glanced at the Red Devil, and he sneered, "Come on, Agareth. Most of the people who continue to be stubborn when they are pointed at a gun are probably brain problems, and the first premise of a person is that he must live, otherwise he is not a human being, but just a corpse. So, is there any necessary connection between whether you can draw a gun or not? ”

Seeing that Arthur didn't listen to him, Agareth didn't care, he just sighed.

"Look, Arthur, just go ahead and lie to yourself. But I don't blame you, after all, I understand that it's human nature to lie, and most of the time, you don't even dare to face yourself. ”

Arthur ignored Agares' seductive words, he knew exactly what he was here for today.

If you pull out your weapon at this time, you may be scared to approach the target.

And there is a reason why he used his mother tongue to have a 'cordial and friendly exchange' with the sailors.

Sure enough, after scolding the sailors for a while, he sensed as if someone had been eyeing him.

It was a young lady in a sky blue pleated skirt, a diagonal sunhat, and a lace-trimmed parasol.

Perhaps because Arthur had learned too much chemistry from Faraday during this time, ordinary people would feel pity for such a beautiful lady, but he couldn't help but do chemical analysis.

Judging from her milky white snowflake skin, which has almost no visible blemishes, she must have used a lot of highly toxic cosmetics with excessive levels of arsenic and lead.

And from her gorgeous red lips, it can be seen that this is definitely the color that can only be dyed by rouge lipstick with a very high cinnabar content.

And those big eyes that were smart and moving also made Arthur see something unnatural.

The last time Arthur saw such a large pupil was in the comics.

And based on the recent popularity of London ladies, it can be judged that she is definitely a belladonna eye drop with a toxin enough to kill.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary men, this is a moving lady who makes them willing to bow down under the pomegranate skirt.

But for Arthur, an amateur chemist, the lady was also a periodic law walking on the earth.

While Arthur was observing the lady, the other party was also observing him.

She turned shyly and walked around the corner, dropping a lace-embroidered handkerchief in her hand.

Arthur hurriedly rushed forward, kicked away the sailors who were about to strike first, and before they could react, the soles of his feet were greased and slipped.

"Fuck! Catch that kid! ”

"That little girl is mine, she threw a few winks at me before, and the acquaintance quickly handed over the handkerchief!"

"Fuck you, she just told me to take care of her business! Look at your face, wrinkled like a soft jellyfish skin, can she look at you? ”

The sailors, who had not seen a woman in months, were stimulated by male hormones, like a Spanish bull in heat, and they chased Arthur all the way with red eyes.

However, the bustling flow of people hindered their progress, and seeing that they could not catch up with Arthur, the over-energetic sailors actually fought in place.

A few heavy punches went down, some people had colored noses, and some people were missing half of a tooth.

Arthur, who had the sailors' coveted handkerchief, hid in the shadows of the corner, and carefully unfolded it, only to see a winding stone arch bridge embroidered on it, and a seductive red lip print remained on the edge of the stone arch bridge.

Arthur couldn't help but nod when he saw this handkerchief.

The counterfeiter Martin really didn't lie to him, and the signs and methods were right, which was the usual modus operandi of the 'Cambrigi's little brothers'.

For the sake of his help this time, Arthur decided not to smash his business for the time being, when Mr. Martin opened the tavern in the future.

Agareth stuck his head out from behind Arthur and glanced at it, and the Red Devil couldn't help but let out a wicked laugh: "Oh, it looks like someone is going to have an affair." ”

Arthur just snorted through his nose: "Are you sure? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt as if something was approaching him.

Two delicate arms wrapped around his neck from behind, and the girl's voice sounded behind him with a bewildering aroma.

"Sir, do you want to have fun? I'm cheap. ”

Arthur turned to look at the girl who was only up to his chest, smiled and took two tickets from his pocket and rubbed them against the other's face.

He took out the thick Chinese accent that he had practiced for more than ten years, and jumped out word by word.

"Play, of course, play. You, make me happy, the pay, the salary, greatly. ”

When the girl heard this accent, the corners of her eyes couldn't help but slip a trace of joy that couldn't be concealed.

She grabbed Arthur's arm and pressed it against his chest, trying not to let Arthur see her expression.

Taking advantage of the height difference between the two, the girl glanced at the little boy who was guarding the corner.

When the little boy received the signal, he paced with his hands in his pockets and disappeared into the alley.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief when she saw him leave, and then began to snuggle up in Arthur's arms with a smile, and a pair of slender little hands began to be unclean.

"Sir, your accent doesn't sound like a local, where did you get off the ship?"

Arthur gently took her wrist into his pocket and said, "Don't touch my things, if you want, make me happy, then, I can give it to you." I'm British, but I was born in India, so the accent sounds like curry. ”

"India?" The girl was pleasantly surprised: "Then you must be running a spice boat, right?" The income of the sailors of the ocean-going ships is okay, and you must have earned a lot of money on this trip, right? ”

Arthur didn't answer directly, he glanced at the girl's flushed face, and then patted the bulging trouser pocket: "I said, make me happy, the pay, the salary, it's all big." ”

(End of chapter)