Chapter 124: Gelman, a name fit for hunting

Under the bright sun, sin is playing out.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please do not act irrationally, it will only cause you unnecessary trouble." Yodsen stood in the middle of the deck, commanding the operation in a loud voice.

The members of the Golden Dream were obviously also experienced, and immediately after boarding, they focused on questioning the passengers and seafarers who appeared to be of considerable status in their attire.

Captain Erlan, Cleves, and the only wealthy family over there whose annual salary exceeded the threshold obediently handed over their share of the money in turn

"Here's our list of financial charges, and everything you want is here." Captain Ellan pursed his lips and handed a stout sailor a few sheets of paper in dense script, and a bag full of gold pounds.

When the sailor took it, he even thanked him very politely.

This kind of harmonious atmosphere is extremely rare in robbery.

After receiving the money, the members of the Golden Dream let most of the passengers go as agreed, and entered the cabin to do the final search and count.

Only Gelman received special care.

After a brief conversation with Anderson, the three 'flower ties' walked solemnly to the strongest remaining bounty hunters on board.

Judging from the appearance alone, the 'flower bow tie' Yodsen is very attractive to the opposite sex. The slender eyebrows, the deep features like sculptures, and the shape of the eyes that seem to be forever talking can fascinate many of Beckland's wives at a glance.

However, now there was only solemnity and seriousness in his eyes.

Stopping in front of Klein, who was standing in the corner of the deck, Yoderson simply nodded in acknowledgement, "Then, please pay the money." ”

In the sunlight, the third mate of the 'Lieutenant General of the Iceberg' and Klein looked at each other quietly.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

A few seconds later, an unexpected answer sounded in the corner:

"I didn't."

The cold male voice replied.

“.?”

This was completely unexpected by Yoderson, and after he was stunned for two seconds, he subconsciously repeated the other party's words, and his voice rose: "You didn't? ”

"Nope."

Gelman repeated again with a blank face.

The two looked at each other in silence again for a few seconds.

"What's your name?" After a pause, Yodsen finally reacted, and his expression quickly became a bit solemn, "No? We do not accept such excuses. ”

"Again, we have no intention of embarrassing ordinary people."

"But if you insist on resisting, we will have to take back this last mercy!"

He yelled.

The handsome man's soft-leaning temperament immediately disappeared from his body, leaving only the majesty of being the deputy of the pirate general!

He apparently did not believe this explanation at all.

"Gelman Sparrow."

"Unfortunately, that's what happened." Gelman, who had his back to the deck crowd, was unmoved, and still replied with a cold face. "I didn't live up to your standards. If you don't believe it, you can verify it. ”

In fact, with a serious expression, Yodsen only stabbed Klein in the heart.

Beneath the surface of the cold bounty hunter is Klein's mental activity that is trying to maintain Gelman's image on the surface, but secretly he is already angry:

Damn, a pirate is richer than he is

Is it his fault?!

Extraordinary materials, potion recipes, all of them cost gold pounds! All the money he made in Beckland had become them.

Oh yes, and some of them became Mr. Bishop's protection money.

Who made Beckland so dangerous.

Crane's back molars clenched quietly.

Hearing this, the 'flower bow tie' Yodsen subconsciously frowned, and really took out the extraordinary item in his pocket for verification: a small old pocket watch, and pressed the rusty knob on the top, and turned it to the right.

The sound of a ticking pointer moving.

Then, the deputy's expression slowly evolved into surprise.

"Ah, yes. You're not lying, I'm sorry. ”

Yodsen's voice paused for a moment, and his eyes immediately filled with complexity and a hint of confusion: "With your appearance, I thought you would earn a lot of money"

"You look like you're from Fursack? Gelman Sparrow, why did you choose that name? It's not like the style over there. ”

He awkwardly casually picked up a topic.

As a member of the Iceberg's lieutenant general's crew, Jodson's knowledge of Fursack's culture is certainly extraordinary.

Neither the first nor the last name, Gelman Sparrow did not fit the style and customs of that place. In general, the Fursaks pick their names from a fixed pool of words.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of landing in the rear. Then, there was a wave of footsteps from far to near.

Probably some new seafarer?

Klein didn't take this to heart.

He replied to Yoderson with a slight bow: "I took it myself." ”

"Sparrow takes stories about famous pirates that I heard about when I was a child. After chasing the world's treasures, the captain succeeded in achieving the ending he wanted. ”

"As for."

"Gelman."

"It's a great name for hunting, don't you think?"

He looked at Yodsen with a very sympathetic, secretly crazy grin.

The footsteps behind him suddenly stopped.

I don't know if it's an illusion, at this moment, the expression of Yoderson in front of him is extremely stiff. It was as if the muscles had stopped running since the words fell, and they were completely frozen on the face.

There was only dead silence in my ears.

It seems that even the sunlight cast by the sky is only cold.

It doesn't seem to be an illusion.

Klein's pupils shrank suddenly!

On the boundless sea, the sound of the waves suddenly disappeared directly in his ears, and only dead silence remained. A terrifying, eternal dead silence!

This is not normal!

Immediately after that, there was a change behind him.

An indescribably cold sensation suddenly crept up his spine slowly, slowly.

It was like some kind of python spitting out letters, staring at him, but it was even more terrifying. With an incomparable, irresistible terrifying majesty, it descended behind him!

The sense of threat that I have never felt before has skyrocketed!

With a dying crisis and fear, Crane turned his head little by little, with all his might

He saw a dark-haired youth staring at him.

In the dark eyes, there seemed to be an abyss wriggling.

At that moment, the knowledge and overlooked details that had been dormant in his mind for months came to his mind:

Crimson pistols, blood gems inlaid with them, bullets that can deal damage to 'Wraiths', and strange costumes from Tarot meetings.

It's familiar, but where does it come from?

He! Mother! Target!

It's a bloodborne curse.

It's where the name 'Gelman' comes from!

How could he not remember, how could he forget-

It's the hunter who hunted Gelman!

The moment he met the young man's eyes, Crane's mind was left with endless tears and remorse, and the hum that occupied all his thinking abilities.

"Bishop."

The half-broken salutation floated gently in the air.

There was darkness before his eyes.

(End of chapter)