Chapter 111: Daniz Captured

Late at night, the harbour wharves gathered a number of gentlemen and ladies who had returned from the wharf, and it was clear that the chaotic law and order of Damir Harbor and the fierce folk customs had taught the Becklanders a hard lesson to the sea-savvy.

Before the wee hours of the morning, all the passengers had already returned to the Victory, and some were still chatting beside the ship.

"It's so bad here, I don't know how the Navy manages it."

"Yes, yes!"

They huddled in groups behind the bodyguards who had gathered in a circle around the perimeter, complaining indignantly.

"I heard that there was a fight in the tavern, and there was blood!"

This is the woman's half-covered mouth, low and crisp voice.

"Oh my God, this is horrible"

"To be honest, I don't think we should have gone to sea in the first place."

Everywhere near the side of the ship, there was a lot of communication. The bloodshed in the nearby 'Flying Fish & Liquor' bar was widely spread because of its crushing combat power and over-awe-inspiring aura, even the nobles and merchants who were just newcomers had heard of it.

At this moment, the initiator of this incident returned.

Yager was dressed in a jet-black leather coat with a few inconspicuous drops of maroon blood, staining the white stitches a dull scarlet.

His seemingly thin arms showed unusual strength, easily dragging a lifeless blonde man behind him, and his grim and indifferent expression made him look like a vampire throwing corpses.

If it weren't for the fact that the guards recognized his face, the Victory would have been put on alert by now.

After seeing each other's pale and handsome faces, the panicked men and women around them suddenly stopped, quickly quieted down, and resumed lively discussions after a slight surprise.

Oh, it's the church?

That's fine.

They began to continue the conversation calmly, as they were accustomed to.

In fact, this reaction is also due to the successive major events of Beckland in the past two months. From the Aurora attack to the semi-destruction of St. Samuel's Cathedral, the Church's super-high force value has taken root in the hearts of the people in just a few weeks.

That doesn't mean they're not curious about what's going on, though.

On the way Auger dragged Daniz back to his room, he received numerous attentions and expressions from the people around him eager to talk.

He quietly quickened his steps, tried to avoid socializing, and quickly returned to the room with his three thousand pounds.

But this plan was ruined by Mrs. Anne, who was waiting in the hallway on the first floor.

"Good night, Mr. Dressster."

Anne wore a crimson dressing gown with a deep V-neckline showing a large amount of white skin, leaning against the wall plastered with silver-gray wallpaper, her red lips raising a beautiful smile.

"Good night, Mrs. Anne." Yager paused to move forward, and even stepped back a little silently, "It's late at night, why haven't you fallen asleep yet?" โ€

"Oh, sir, there is always some sorrow in the hearts of the older people who are difficult to deal with alone. I'm waiting for you to come back and talk about it. โ€

Mrs. Anne's peach blossom eyes revealed confusion and seduction.

"Perhaps, you'd like to go into the room with me right now?"

It's already obvious what she's hinting at. Or rather, it was very obvious from the start.

But judging from the rank of the governor's wife, before knowing that he was an extraordinary member of the church, she had the faint possibility that she just wanted to have a pleasant journey together, but after knowing it, this simple expectation disappeared completely.

At least from the words, you can feel a vague sense of purpose.

may be trying to use him as a bodyguard and thug at sea, and even if her strength is enough, she seems to have the intention of recruiting him to become an extraordinary member of the family.

Of course, the methods she used will certainly not be completely glorious.

Yager could feel it without asking.

No, what does he want to do.

This nasty human who covets him!

Tut! What to see?!

Look at the clothes and wear them well!

He simply and quickly interrupted Anne's intention to continue, "I'm sorry, ma'am. As you can see, I have other things that need to be taken care of urgently. โ€

"This is the guy I recruited on land, he was unfortunately affected by the pirate feud and passed out, I still need to wake him up, I am afraid I will not be free tonight."

"Well, and I'm used to going to bed early, maybe tomorrow night and the night after. And in the future, I won't have time to discuss it at night. โ€

"Let's talk to each other during dinner, okay?"

In the middle of the conversation, Yager quietly tightened his neckline again, which was somewhat open from the fight.

"Oh, well, wellโ€”" said Mrs. Anne, in a delicate elongated voice, expressing her displeasure, "Mr. Dressster, has anyone told you that it is extremely ungentlemanly to reject a lady like this?" โ€

"If you still have a little conscience, you should apologize with sincerity tomorrow morning~"

She glared amorous and looked forward to it, but she turned around and walked into her room without any delay.

When this method did not work, Anne decisively did not continue to entangle, and ended the conversation in a tactful way that gave both parties a way out.

This proves Yager's previous judgment.

After a polite goodbye, the encounter in the hallway was finally over, and the black-haired young man's footsteps were imperceptibly quicker, and he quickly ended up only a few steps away from the room.

Certain overly enthusiastic ladies always sent chills down his spine......

He closed the wood-colored door.

The soundproofing of the first class cabin is quite superior, and when the doors are closed, there is only a pleasant silence inside.

Now, he could finally turn his head to look at Daniz, who had been dragged all the way on the ground.

"Very well, now we can settle the matter of the Three Thousand Pounds and its ten thousand pound shipmates."

However, after seeing the scratched face of the figure on the ground and the complete fainting posture of a dead fish, Yager's voice suddenly stopped, and fell into an awkward silence.

"Won't it be cold?!"

Fortunately, Daniz's life was not so fragile that he could not survive this persecution.

Although he was scratched several times by branches and pebbles, and was stunned by the severity of the moment, as a sequence seven, he still stubbornly survived.

When it was dark, the captured Daniz finally opened his eyes on the floor of the living room.

"It hurts!"

As soon as he moved, he felt the burning pain in his right shoulder, as if the bones inside had been directly broken with his bare hands because of the force being too strong.

I don't know how important it is! The captain should be educated and educated!

He thought subconsciously.

But when the darkness in front of him faded and the surrounding scene became clear, Daniz, who was still dazed, finally picked up the forgotten ability to think.

Wait a minute!

He was beaten as if he were a man who wanted to catch him and get a bounty, the Church of the Night!

After thinking about it, his blue eyes instantly widened, and he looked to the side in horror!

Sure enough, someone was waiting for him.

A few steps away, Yager was sitting on the single sofa next to him, one hand supporting his chin, his dark eyes staring condescendingly at the three thousand pounds on the ground, his expression indifferent.

"You're finally awake."

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to attack you! I have deposited more than my bounty, so please let me go! โ€

Daniz immediately squeaked and screamed on the ground in fright.

(End of chapter)