Jimtt hates trouble, so he refuses it.

Caral hates trouble, so becomes a problem.

Hayes hates trouble, so stay away from it.

However, the three of them have one thing in common, that is, when trouble is really inevitable, then they will not be afraid of trouble, let alone run away.

After all......

I can't solve the trouble, can't I solve the person who makes the trouble?

The night orchid is a perfume raw material that is very popular among the ladies of the upper class of the 'Silver Age'.

The young members of the Golden Lion family looked at the shy young man with a worried face, especially after seeing that guilt, they immediately felt good.

Jimtt gives Alves on the side. Hamlet bandages, thinking.

In West Berlin, however, the poison shell is also a fish float, but the poison has become a kind of blue arrow frog, unlike Bettel and Neiwan, who are more accustomed to choosing mineral toxins.

"You guys, make me happy!"

But their already expensive prices are even more expensive.

Squeak! Squeak!

Hayes opened the other's mouth without accident.

Just in case, he had learned something similar before.

It wasn't until 'Rogue 'Rogue' Carmen discovered that the two were extremely effective paralyzing potions when they were mixed, and she gradually withdrew from the meetings of high society.

Caral voluntarily withdrew.

Jimt said this, but the corners of his mouth remained upturned.

"It's not a gentleman's job to run away."

However, before these projectiles and crossbow arrows could get closer, Caral stepped forward and drew his twin swords—

In the wild, the Fangting grass and night orchid are disappearing quickly.

As he spoke, he swung his sword, and the tree next to him, which needed to be hugged by one person, fell straight down.

And this allowed Arthur to get Alves about an hour later. The news that Hamlet was designed by the eldest son of the old lion.

The next moment, the iron lock connecting the ship to the iron anchor was straightened.

The blade of the sword brings a gust of wind.

"Don't move yet, you're badly injured and poisoned."

Arthur couldn't help but think, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

Whether it is a projectile or an arrow, it is divided in two in this sharp wind.

The iron anchor smashed straight into the river.

The Golden Lion family, which is too united, is not good. ’

Don't let me down! ”

Obviously, the captain did not expect such a scenario.

Then, the two took the corpse and hid directly.

The nobleman grinned and laughed.

"It's so exciting!

"Tsk, I chose a two-layer fish float, which is the craft of Neiwan."

"Raise the mainsail!

Fast! Fast!

You're all going boating for me! ”

He took out a vial and shook it under the nose of the man in front of him.

Soon, the pharmacists gave up planting Fangtin grass and night orchids.

I have never encountered a non-human like Carral.

This guy is really inexperienced.

"Who's coming first?"

These pharmacists wanted to be able to grow two plants, but the growing conditions of both were too harsh, in addition to the special terrain environment, the Fangting grass needed the saliva irrigation of the secret creatures, and the night orchid needed the manure of the secret creatures as fertilizer, and the slightest deviation during the period would fall short.

Jimmt, Carral, and Hayes all squinted at Alves' striking blonde hair.

Immediately, the unconscious young member of the Golden Lion Family was dragged out of thin air from the river and flew in front of Hayes.

For the 'safe trip to the inner bay', Arthur has a little more certainty.

It's like a bang.

The nephew of this Count of Bett asked.

As Hayes spoke, his eyes already on the river to find Alves, who was up and down. Hamlet, the nephew of the Count of Bate, raised his palm.

Hayes looked at Jimt, and chose to quit as well.

This kind of mixing is not ordinary.

With a tooth-aching sound, the boat, which was still moving slowly, was dragged to a halt and began to tilt in circles.

Click, click!

Fangting grass is a high-end spice that can effectively remove the smell while providing the human body with quite a lot of beneficial substances.

So much so that many pharmacists at the beginning would change their careers to look for Fangtin grass and night orchids.

Rumble!

The tree crashed into the whirling ship, smashing the deck directly, but the sailors on board didn't care about it anymore, and they stared in horror at Karar as they came out of the depths of the cabin, their weapons trembling with their fear.

Boom!

Twin swords unsheathed.

The trio clearly had something in mind.

Naturally, it can only be run!

But before the sailors could act, Jimt, who was standing on the shore, smiled shyly—

And Jimt has already started to check Alves. Hamlet's injuries are over.

"A blow in the back, instinctively dodging the fatal wound.

Add to that the uncontrollability of arcane creatures.

"What an enviable bloodline!"

Only the cultivated seeds of some big forces remain!

Therefore, Jimtt was sure that the blonde man in front of him was most likely just like they guessed - from the inner bay, and should be from the Golden Lion family.

While the answer needs to be confirmed, it is not difficult.

"Ahh

Jimt shrugged helplessly.

Looking at the approaching Carral, these sailors were demoralized, and immediately turned around and were about to jump ship.

Alves in a coma. Hamlet took a breath and woke up directly, he subconsciously wanted to get up, but as soon as he moved, the pain in his lower back made the young man let out a miserable scream.

The captain was even more shocked.

It seemed like a good opportunity......

Caral, on the other hand, jumped into a flying tree.

However, this poison has some meaning, and it turns out to be a mixture of Fangting grass and night orchid. ”

Click!

The heavy iron anchor seemed to be attracted by something, and the winch was directly broken.

"I'm not suitable."

Hayes then turned his gaze to Jimtt and Carral.

As the tree was about to hit the ground, Kalal turned and kicked the cross-section of the blade.

Bang bang bang!

On deck, the sailors, under the command of the captain, began to shoot.

Like Bett Collar, I prefer to use pine resin.

Hayes said this, his gaze sweeping over the shipwrecked sailors.

"You're a better fit."

Bang!

The tree flew straight towards the ship.

With one crisp sound, the necks of the ship-jumping sailors were torn.

As ordinary people, they can only make a cameo appearance as a river pirate under the captain's orders.

There are both projectiles and crossbow arrows.

After all, they really work.

The sailors on deck were dumbfounded.

At this time, Caral came over with the captain's corpse.

Karal, who didn't want to let go of those people on the boat, laughed cruelly—

Jimtt immediately turned around and hugged Alves, a hint of worry and guilt on his shy face.

Hayes said with some certainty.

Carraar's sword skills made the captain understand that they had no way to confront Carraar head-on.

Of course, Arthur didn't mind a few more points.

So, his eyes were fixed on the words in front of him.

(End of chapter)