Noon.

Upper-class cool fluorite lanterns, a garbage band that is completely out of the stream.

Audience at the bar in a nasty position.

"What a pair of horrible ...... Generous crab. ”

Archer poured his wine violently.

He and Morrison were in a hot dance club.

Morrison is also a wonderful person, and he doesn't dislike Archer very much, but thinks that this person is quite interesting,

Just like he doesn't use a long sword, Archer can increase the difficulty of socializing and raise it to the hell level, and people will get into trouble if they hate dogs, so that they will have the opportunity to practice.

Morrison is extremely exquisite, nothing to kill, isn't that a golf club, psychopath?

This combination has become a horror story in Heavenly Harbor, everyone knows it, in short, don't provoke a disfigured face with a drunkard, you have to take a detour.

This hot dance club is a relatively high-end place.

In the large space, there are many round platforms set up, and there are cages on the stage to increase the sense of isolation, and the dancers are all performing hot dance performances.

These dancers can go out to the VIP room for fifteen minutes at any time, emphasizing an assembly line work, one dancer is vacated, and the next dancer fills the place.

"It's terrifying."

Morrison also poured wine, and was amazed.

The business here is very different from the shop opened by Heifan, and the seats are full, most of them are pirates, and there are also fugitives.

And the two of them effortlessly occupied the best place of sight, and the people in the original seats were extremely conscious of getting out of the way.

"Big is big, the quality is not complimentary, I prefer the bamboo shoot-shaped one, and I have to find Mr. Maika."

Morrison made an explosive speech, and he pondered that Maika could be called Bai Xiaosheng, compiling the "Arms Book", listing the arms and martial arts rankings of the daughters of fireworks in Hong Kong today.

The most important thing is to have a contact address and a fee.

Morrison would like to call it, "Death Note"!

You can't get hit by a car?

The bartender who was SHOCKED in front of the two of them was a beautiful woman with a long black straight, tattoos on her arms with various fierce monsters, and a whole flower arm, which was quite individual.

Bartender is one of the few professions in Heavenly Harbor where women can get a high salary, and if the field is profitable, sometimes they can even get about thirty silver coins, and they are usually covered by a boyfriend, so they won't have an accident.

There are also female pirates in Heavenly Harbor, but they are few in number.

"You two are Black Sails, aren't you? I have a friend who happens to be bamboo shoot-shaped. ”

Bartenders are outspoken.

"Is that awesome? What is the price? ”

Morrison's conversation, like his killer moves, is as tricky and unexpected.

The bartender smiled and said, "No money, she's the kind of flesh and bones, fruit, you know what I mean, it's just that she likes pirates on bounty orders." ”

"It's a lot of fun......"

Morrison was speechless.

When today's first brother of Guogang is a very well-organized person.

Maybe it's because of the request to the Duchy of Pema to recruit peace, which has failed several times, no one wants such a distant enclave to increase the cost of management, and the garrison is also a huge consumption, and the admirals sent here will definitely be slowly corroded, holding the main road of trade with the Far East, the mountain is high and the emperor is far away, and it is difficult not to be corroded.

In addition, Heavenly Harbor is also a pirate shelter, and this big gang of people can't get along at sea, so it's even more terrifying to come ashore and kill people?

So the first brother has a lot of ideas, you don't give me the title, I'll seal it myself, right? Founding!

Go public first, attract financing, set up a line of defense, and engage in publicity.

But no one will stop him, he will play when the service is opened, and he will disperse when the service is closed, not a single point, and the main focus is companionship.

Although the first brother failed to open the country.

But he is a ruthless character who will review, summarize, iterate on the version, and strengthen the style of play.

He actually engages in ideology!

Trying to subtly change people's perception of the port of heaven, he hired a group of intellectuals to write crazy stories praising pirates, freedom, bravery, blood, robbing the rich and helping the poor, thieves also have a way, and the man of the sea is a real man.

Published and printed by small country workshops, sales are quite good in the hinterland, and they have been banned repeatedly.

Because the area of the western continent is terrifying, many people have never seen the sea in their lives, and it is full of countless reveries.

However.

He also failed.

Because of the public execution of the pirates, these dirty and messy guys don't have the beautiful appearance in the book at all, they are just outlaws begging for food, grinning and teeth are made up with inferior metal, and they are directly disillusioned.

In a hot dance club.

Morrison also understands that there are the flesh and bones of male minstrels, the flesh and bones of military knights, and the bandits in the mountains have fruits, and even the fruits of asking for food will exist, and there are no pirates anyway.

The bandits in the mountains are at least stable and bring their own holiday villas, and those who beg for food also have the advantage of Asassia.

Pirates, not a single advantage can be found, and the bottom of the chain of women's contempt can be said.

To put it bluntly, this bartender just wants to find a long-term meal ticket for her friend, where is there such a good thing? A pirate's flesh and skin? That one had to be beaten into the ninety-nine layers of the abyss, and he would never be able to live forever.

But Morrison doesn't care, he is a rich brother and can afford to pay for it.

"Please tell me about this bamboo shoot-shaped ......"

Morrison wasn't done yet.

Swan ran in in a panic.

"Oh no, I heard the eyeliner say that someone went to kill Maika, it was the gang I met on the street yesterday, who sold hallucinogens, and came to seek revenge."

Swann hurriedly said to Morrison.

Morrison frowned, how can that work? Maika is a high-end talent, although he has no education, but his cultural level is second only to Finland, and those who are halfway monks on this island are more than doctors, and some of them are also engaged in the Yellow Calendar to let blood and drink holy water.

Maika is simply a dimensionality reduction blow, if this kind of talent hangs, it is difficult to find someone who can cut and cure people.

Gotta go right away.

Meanwhile.

A brothel in a room on three floors.

The prostitutes have been kicked out.

Maika is blocked by more than a dozen hallucinogens dealers, all of whom are vicious and vicious.

"I'm really embarrassed to have so many brothers, I have offended a lot before."

Maika showed weakness, he didn't take anything with him when he went out, he thought he would be safe for a while, but he was lax, and there were a lot of people on the island who didn't want to die, but he had a plan.

"Hehe, now he's a bad seed, right, the man with the black sail, who is also fleshy, scared the men into that shackle, see how I chop him."

The leader is not finished yet.

Maika took out a homemade beak mask from her clothes and quickly put it on, then riveted the glass vial in her pocket and threw it into the face of the leader with all her might.

Suddenly, the purple-red smoke spread, and there was a gaseous neurotoxin made of Maika combined with the glands of the flying snake demonic beast and anesthetic drugs, which was quite expensive, and was generally reluctant to use it, all of which were to save their lives, which could blind the eyes, and the muscles would also be paralyzed in a very short time.

"What......"

The leader was the closest, his face exploded, he couldn't speak, his eyes were corroded and he couldn't open them, and the blood in his body was also coagulated, and he couldn't move.

More than a dozen people in the back all had this symptom.

"I'm sorry, if you want to blame it, you are not educated, knowledge changes fate."

Maika picked up the folding knife from the sideboard, stabbed neatly into the carotid artery of the leader's neck, penetrated into the flesh, stirred it violently and pulled it out, and the blood rushed out.

More than a dozen people in the back couldn't move, Maika took away the leader's big knife like a chicken, and took all the heads one by one, and there was a green-skinned orc whose neck was very hard, and Maika chopped it off with seven or eight knives.

In a few moments, it was like a slaughterhouse, with blood spilling and heads rolling off.

When Swann arrived with Morrison, Maika was wearing a bird's beak mask, covered in blood, panting for breath, and the purple smoke had all volatilized, and the ground was all over the place, and Maika had chopped more than ten by himself.

"The beak of the god of war belongs to yes."

Swann couldn't believe it, he had never seen Maika do it, and he always thought that Mr. Yes was coming, although it was a bit lewd and astringent.

Morrison was speechless, he came for nothing, and the bamboo shoot type was in the soup.

(End of chapter)