Chapter 20: Add up to 6,000 pounds?

Worth £3,000?

Hearing Klein's words, Angel struggled to recall the dense pirate names and bounties on the billboards he had just seen, and was embarrassed to find that all he had in his mind was the large numbers of ten thousand pounds, and there was no memory of the "Flame" Daniz at all.

But this did not prevent her from quickly summoning invisible silk threads, which spread around the alley, and as long as her mind moved, these silk threads could immediately bind the 3,000 gold pounds in front of her, making it difficult for him to fly.

Of course, Angel still had a little hesitation about whether to attack "Flame" Daniz, listening to the words of the fourth boatswain of the "Golden Dream", they are different from the ordinary pirates who kill people and cross the goods, but a gang of ...... A pirate with principles and a program?

…… Isn't that also a pirate?

She turned her head to look at Crane, waiting for his reaction.

The latter exudes an aura of selective devouring, which Angel knows comes from the "wriggling hunger" he wears on his hand, an object that has been sealed by Mr. Azik and will try to break free from the seal and devour the prey in front of him when the user's heart is murderous.

Daniz, who was being targeted by it, had a solemn face at this time, although he didn't know that this strange "hunger pang" came from magical objects, but it didn't prevent him from realizing that his life was in danger.

He is also extraordinary, but he does not know which path, which sequence...... It will not exceed sequence 7, otherwise the reaction would not be so large...... Angel secretly guessed.

"What are you doing in Damir Harbor?"

After a few moments, Klein asked, the aura of "wriggling hunger" getting stronger.

"I, I'm on annual leave......"

This pirate, who was also the "Iceberg Vice Admiral" and the "Golden Dream" just now, is as well-behaved as a quail at this moment.

This answer almost amused Angel, she was still doubting whether the other party's "annual leave" was true or false, but she didn't expect Daniz herself to practice these "programs", and even did not forget to use this as a reason to recruit new members during the vacation, which is simply a model pirate.

At the same time, she felt the "hunger" beside her disappear, Klein's murderous intent faded, and his hand removed from the revolver.

"You can go."

Seeing that Crane had no intention of receiving the bounty, Angel said to Daniz, retrieving the silk threads that had long been all over the alleys and even began to tie the other party's feet.

Daniz "Blaze" was pardoned, he quietly glanced at Klein, who was silent, and took a few steps backwards, away from the two of them, then turned around and left the alley without looking back.

"Wait," Crane whispered just as his figure almost disappeared into the alleyway, successfully turning the other man's neck stiffly, "Where is the 'White Shark' now?" ”

"It's on the second floor of 'Flying Fish and Wine', if you had been a step late, you should have met him."

Daniz was visibly relieved to hear Klein ask about "White Shark" and not about himself, and after answering quickly, he put on his hood with his backhand and disappeared from the alley in a flash.

His last look was filled with horror and incomprehension, as if he was wondering how he had the courage to take the initiative to come up and pull these two people into the gang a few minutes ago.

"I'm going to have to send a telegram to the captain right away, there's a strange couple in Damir Harbor......"

He muttered to himself, tightened his cloak, and walked away like a fly.

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In the "Flying Fish and Wine" bar, the noise and chaos just now have been stopped by a group of newly arrived guards, many drunks who have been suffocated in the chaos are lying on the ground, and most of the rest have left, making the first floor a lot empty.

But this bar was the closest to the port, and within a few minutes a new group of sailors and passengers occupied the empty tables and chairs, as if the riot had never happened.

The knocked out bartender had woken up, blood was still oozing from the bandages on the wound on his head, and in front of him stood a tall, strong fat man, with skin as white as paper, like a real great white shark crawling up to land.

"They spoke to 'Just Ellan', and it must have been someone from his ship......"

The bartender whispered, a little slurred, one of his cheeks was swollen high, and the bruises under the skin gradually gathered and showed bruises, which was not caused by the men and women who had made trouble before, but the fat man in front of him gave him a reward for his behavior just now.

"Of course I know, I've just met Erlan, and I still need to talk about it?"

The fat white man's gaze wandered between the smashed wine rack, the "sea eagle" Logan lying on the ground, and the two guards with blue noses and swollen faces, and the expression on his face changed, as if assessing whether his losses today were worth the conflict with the captain who had retired from the navy.

After a few moments, he spat on a mouthful of thick phlegm, suddenly raised his fat palm, and slapped the bartender on the other side of the intact cheek, fanning him out, causing both of his cheeks to swell at the same time, quite symmetrically.

"Clean up."

He instructed the guards beside him, and with heavy steps, he stepped on the creaking wooden staircase up the second floor.

Seeing his boss "White Shark" Hamilton leave, several guards breathed a sigh of relief, helped the bartender up, cleaned up the teeth, glass shards, wood chips and other garbage on the ground, and threw the unconscious "Sea Eagle" out of the gate, leaving two new guards to watch the field, and the rest followed Hamilton to the second floor.

At the end of the show, the drinkers who remained in the bar dispersed and returned to their seats, and some of them gloated and beckoned the bartender to continue serving, which filled the eyes of the unlucky ghost who had been beaten twice with resentment and grievance.

"Bang-"

The door was pushed open, and a blonde man who wasn't quite tall, with his trench coat unbuttoned behind him, walked into the bar, followed by a round-faced woman with black hair tucked under a cloak.

The guards and drinkers in the bar turned their gazes to the newcomer and withdrew their gazes in a boring manner, but after a few seconds, a few glances looked at them again covertly.

Blonde hair, yellow eyebrows, blue eyes, and flattened facial features...... "Flame" Daniz? The fourth boatswain of the "Iceberg Lieutenant General"?

Some of the drinkers who had been at sea long enough to remember most of the pirates on the bounty had already recognized them, and although their height did not match the rumors, their facial features were very distinct.

Daniz strode across the messy ground, approached the bar, and asked in a flirtatious tone:

"Where's your boss, the White Shark?"

The bartender raised his head, his eyes narrowed by his swollen face barely wide, and instantly recognized the pirate worth 3,000 pounds, and the dirty words that he was about to blurt out immediately swallowed back into his stomach.

"The boss is in the room on the second floor."

He replied honestly.

Seeing Daniz walking briskly to the second floor, the few remaining drinkers on the first floor began to discuss in a low voice, speculating when the "White Shark" fell on the thigh of the "Lieutenant General of the Iceberg" and really became the "informant of the pirates".

Some even quietly left, not knowing whether they had fled the land of strife, or whether they were going to inform the garrison of the harbor or the Church of the Storm to cash out the £3,000 on the bounty.

The woman who came in with Daniz found a clean table and sat down, did not order a drink, but waited quietly.

The drunks who have always been heckling when they see women rarely dare not step forward, after seeing the proud figure and sweet temperament of the woman ten minutes ago, the threshold in their hearts has been invisibly raised a lot, not to mention, this is the person brought by "Flame" Daniz!

……

Angel yawned rather boredly, and the bar's drinkers soon stopped looking at her, making her wearing the "Ring of Madness" half happy and half regretful.

If nothing else, Crane upstairs has already met Hamilton "White Shark", and by the time he finishes asking, the two of them will be able to return to the White Onyx before midnight, and there will be no need to continue playing camouflage and stealth games here.

With a thud, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and a man in a cloak walked in, his blue eyes under the hood quickly scanning, and he was about to walk towards the bar, when he suddenly felt an undisguised gaze on his side.

Seeing that the real Daniz was successfully attracted by his gaze, Angel secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if this pirate and the bartender who had just met Klein hooked up, it would inevitably affect the "battle" on the second floor.

Seeing Daniz sitting across from her with a puzzled expression, Angel coughed lightly and took the initiative to speak:

'Daniz?' The Golden Dream's sailors? ”

"It's the fourth boatswain!" Daniz retorted in a low voice, quickly looked around, and saw a few curious glances only glance at them before leaving, before relaxing his tense body, "Who are you?" Why are you waiting for me here? ”

"I heard that the 'Iceberg Lieutenant General' is recruiting new pirates?"

Angel quickly found a topic that might be of interest to the other party, and was ready to drag it out for a few minutes to buy Klein time.

"Are you an adventurer who dreams of making a fortune? Heh, we've been recruiting like-minded companions," Daniz still had a wary look on his face, but Angel's familiar words were already coming out of his mouth, "but first you have to have the strength, at least the ability to ......"

He glanced sideways at the blue-eyed, swollen bartender, who had just mixed a glass of "sweet lemon" and accepted the 10 pence from the drinker.

“…… Can beat people like him in a minute. ”

"I can do it with one punch."

Angel replied honestly, eliciting a somewhat annoying dry laugh from Daniz.

"Bragging doesn't count, I'm going to have to throw three punches to finish this strong man," he then put away his smile and continued, "Then why did you join the Golden Dream?" ”

You didn't have so many problems recruiting me and Crane just now...... Angel felt a little strange.

Could it be that this guy suddenly came to his senses after hitting a wall and felt that he should be more cautious when choosing a new companion?

"I've heard that your captain is a woman, and the benefits of female crew members are better, so I want to try my luck."

She replied with the content of the previous recruitment "advertisement" for Daniz.

"That's true, but it's not a reasonable reason, 'Lieutenant General Disease' Tracy, the new pirate general who just received all of Lieutenant General Hurricane' Ziringus, is also a woman, but if you join her 'Black Death', I'm afraid you won't have a good experience.

"Hehe, if you look seven or eight points better, maybe the result will be different."

Sounds like you're an extraordinary in the Hunter Path...... Angel felt a familiar urge welling up in her heart, the urge to punch the person in front of her, and it quickly reminded her of a corresponding extraordinary way.

"What about the other pirate generals? Is there a place for me? As long as you can make a lot of money, you can do it. ”

Even if she didn't count the "instigation" ability she used, there was some truth in this sentence, which made Daniz hesitate for a moment and continued:

"As far as I know, with the exception of 'Star Admiral' Gardelia, the other pirate generals' fleets are not good places to go, of course, if you want to get your hands bloody and want to hang out with those rotten people, you might want to try. In addition, the 'Mysterious Queen' and her 'Dawn' among the pirate kings are also the targets of many pirates, but they are hidden in the depths of the Furious Sea, and few people have seen them......"

After opening the conversation, Daniz "Blaze" gushed about the various pirates on the five seas and their ways of doing things, until finally came to a conclusion:

- You'd better go home and stay.

Thinking that he had persuaded the young woman who wanted to mix with the Golden Dream, Daniz breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other party, only to find that her eyes were not on her, but over to her side and behind her.

He turned his head suspiciously, glancing at the wooden staircase leading to the second floor, where a man in a black trench coat and a half-top hat was taking off his head, his features and beard changed rapidly, his short black hair was curled, his facial features became flattened, and in an instant he became another Daniz with blonde hair, burnt yellow eyebrows, and blue eyes.

(End of chapter)