Chapter 16 Character Design

The brawny man in the confrontation was wearing a navy-specific blue and white striped shirt, still shirtless in the cold weather close to freezing.

He held the dagger against the throat of the man opposite, but he was pointed at the center of his brow by an old handcuff that could enter the museum.

The owner of the handcuffs was also a strong man over 1.8 meters, with strong muscles and a shiny face, he shaved off his hair, tattooed a sea eagle, and cursed in his mouth:

"Shit Navy!

"No one in Damir Harbor has dared to slander me as an informant for pirates!"

The navy scolded him without showing weakness, and both sides showed off the abundance of expletives on the sea.

Crane watched for a few seconds, then walked around the edge to Captain Erlan, who wore a straight sword at his waist and hid his handcuffs, and asked calmly and casually:

"What happened?"

"The quarrel between two drunks, in the port of Damir, in the surrounding seas, has always been rumored that the 'sea eagle' Logan serves the owner of the 'Black Tulip'. The navy mentioned this just now, but it happened to be encountered by the 'sea eagle'. ”

Isn't the owner of the Black Tulip "Admiral Hell" Ludwell? Crane turned to sit down on the high chair in front of the bar and tapped on the wooden countertop:

"A glass of Southwell beer. ”

"6pence. The bronzed, white-toothed bartender rubbed his glass and said without enthusiasm at all.

In terms of land specialties, the prices are much higher than those of Beckland and Tingen...... Crane pulled out a handful of copper coins and counted sixpence to the other.

At this time, the conflict between Logan and the Navy was stopped by the guards of the bar, each speaking harshly and retreating to different corners.

Perhaps because of the loss of face, the navy left in a hurry after more than ten seconds, and the atmosphere in the bar became warm again.

"Do you want to play cards?" Captain Ellan pointed to the staircase on the side of the bar.

"Nope. "Klein's main purpose is to gather intelligence.

Aierlan subconsciously wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but was stopped by his cold and sharp temperament, so he could only take advantage of the situation to arrange his dark red coat and remind:

"Don't look for women here. ”

Klein nodded, picked up the cup containing the Southwell beer, and took a sip.

"Also, don't trust anyone here, only a small part of their words are true. Erlan took his own Lielangqi and stepped up the stairs to the second floor.

Klein glanced sideways at him, and asked rhetorically with an unchanged expression:

"Including you?"

“...... Maybe. Erlan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "At least my reminder just now is true, well, it's true that I'm a man!"

Not necessarily...... There is a potion in this "world" called "witches...... Crane withdrew his gaze and drank slowly as he listened to the braggings of the drinkers around him.

After two or three minutes, a short, thin man sat down beside Crane with his own wine.

"Man, you're like an adventurer. He tilted his head slightly and smiled.

The man who greeted him had black hair and blue eyes, his facial features were old, and his temperament was quite obscene.

"So to speak. Klein replied coldly.

"You can see that you are a hunter, a hunter who chases bounties and riches. The short man glanced left and right, lowered his head, and said in a suppressed voice, "Have you ever heard of the 'Ghost Empire'?"

I've heard of Amway, and I've heard of Heavenly Father and Savior sealed under the seabed...... Using the Faceling's abilities, Klein sent a signal not to come near me:

"Know, a huge, ancient, ghostly ship full of treasure. ”

"We have a clue to it!" said the short man in an infectious tone, "We have found some information and know where it will appear next time! We don't want to cheap pirates and navies, and we don't want to be robbed of our wealth, so we decided to hire an armed merchant ship to wait in that area, which will cost about 1,000 pounds, and I have found 15 companions and raised 720 pounds, are you interested in participating?"

Without waiting for Klein to speak, he fumbled and pulled out a stack of tawny letters:

"I know you won't believe it easily, in fact, no one will, but the 15 friends in front of me, after reading these materials, have all decided to join our program. ”

...... Do I have a face that is easy to be deceived? Or do I mean that as long as I am a foreigner, I can't escape this kind of thing? Klein was thinking about whether to identify the letters, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw Logan, the "sea eagle" who had just been arguing with someone, walking over.

"Woody, you're lying again! You damn rat in the sewage!" Logan picked up the short man and threw him into the open space in the middle of the bar, throwing him on all fours.

This strong man with a cyan tattoo on his head took advantage of the situation to sit in the position just now of Woody, and said with a bold smile:

"Sorry, it's our Damir Harbor rats, always doing things that ruin our reputation.

"In fact, we're all very friendly, if you have anything to inquire about, just ask me.

"Hehe, don't believe the slander of those guys, I'm an upright person, and I have nothing to do with the 'Hell Admiral'!"

The more you emphasize it, the more suspicious it becomes...... Klein thought for a moment, his expression remained unchanged, and he said in a flat tone:

"I want to know about the recent rumors. ”

"No problem. "Sea eagle" Logan slapped the bar table and said to the bartender, "For a plate of special cured meat, I invite this fellow to taste our most famous Damir cuisine." ”

The bartender, still with the same cold face, pushed the door and entered the back kitchen, and soon brought out a plate of sliced cured meat with clear red and white and delicate texture.

"5 pounds. He didn't look at Logan the "sea eagle", he looked directly at Klein.

"5 pounds. "Sea eagle" Logan turned his head sideways, smiled kindly, and raised his arm to show his muscles, "Everyone heard it just now, and you want to treat me to a special cured meat in order to thank me." ”

Klein didn't react to what happened to him for a while, and when the bartender urged him for the second time, he realized that he had been blackmailed, and the other party's routine was quite deep.

first used an easy-to-see scam to make the "sea eagle" Logan appear, and successfully won the favor of the target, and then ordered a special cured meat with an expensive price on the grounds of a treat, and finally turned his face and did not recognize people, reversed black and white, and forced to buy and sell...... No wonder when Woody "Mouse" was thrown out, none of the drunks made a fuss...... They are all afraid of Logan, who is said to serve as the "Admiral of Hell...... What should I do? My current personality is Gelman Sparrow, a slightly crazy adventurer and bounty hunter...... Crane picked up his glass, took a sip of his malty-rich beer, and asked in his usual tone:

"Why don't you just grab it?"

"Why don't you just grab it?" Logan was a little stunned by the question.

Immediately after, he saw a fist grow in size.

Boom!

Crane threw a left-handed fist and slammed Logan "Sea Eagle" in the jaw, knocking him over to the bar.

With a snap of his right palm, Crane quickly left the chair and approached Logan's body that was about to fall.

His thighs tensed, and his knees jerked up, slamming into Logan's lower abdomen.

Poof! Logan threw back, his eyes bulging and his mouth half-open.

Crane pulled out his gun, shoved the revolver into his opponent's mouth, and pulled the hammer back.

"I ...... I'm ......," Logan shouted mumbledly.

Crane stared into his eyes, suddenly pulled out the revolver, and with a sharp swing, the gun punched Logan in the side of the face.

Logan's teeth fell out one by one, and his mouth was covered in blood.

In the face of such a heavy blow and pain beyond the limit, he rolled his eyes and fainted directly.

Crane propped himself up and pulled out a handful of bits and pieces of bills and coins from his coat pocket.

Since it didn't exceed 5 pounds on sight, Klein threw them directly on the bar and said calmly:

"Don't look for it. ”

The bartender's bronzed face was a little pale, and he shouted in a panic:

"My boss is 'White Shark'!"

Crane didn't even look at him, let go of his hand, and let Logan the "sea eagle" fall to the ground, and then, he sat down again, forked a slice of cured meat, and stuffed it into his mouth to taste, only to feel that the flavor was quite unique, and the flavor of spices spread out slightly, scratching at his stomach and throat.

After eating two slices in a row, he looked up and asked:

"Does your boss know that you are in collusion with the 'sea eagles'?"

"No, he, ......no," the bartender replied with a snort.

Seeing that Crane had no tendency to continue attacking, and paid the money quickly, several guards who came close to him silently retreated.

Klein took a sip of wine, glanced at the "sea eagle" Logan on the ground, and calmly said to the bartender:

"He's an informant in Ludeville, how much bounty can he get?"

"No, he's not. The bartender shook his head and said, "This is all the news that he spread by himself, and he paid for the navy just now! Only in this way can the people here be afraid of him......

Hearing this answer, the people drinking at the bar were stunned and put down their glasses, and even a drunk staggered over to Logan and spat in his face.

Phew, Phew, Phew, Phe

Klein bowed his head again and said as he ate the special cured meat:

"Let's talk about the recent rumors. ”

The bartender breathed a sigh of relief, and while wiping his glass, he intermittently introduced the rumors of the past two months, some of which Crane had heard and some of which he had just known.

The Royal Navy's ironclad USS Pritz destroyed a passing pirate regiment during routine training...... Panic over the cannons of the giant ships began to spread among some small and medium-sized pirate forces...... Some of them want to take advantage of the fact that the ironclad fleet has not yet taken shape, commit crazy crimes, and withdraw from this business with a sum of money...... In the next six months to a year, the sea will not be calm...... "Blood Admiral" Señol and "Twilight Lieutenant General" Bratov Ivan clashed in the waters south of Sunia Island, and a big battle was fought, and two ships were sunk each...... Crane listened and gradually filled his stomach.

Seeing that the plate of the special cured meat was emptied, he drank the remaining beer and slowly stood up.

"Remember today's lesson. Crane handed the plate to the bartender.

The bartender was about to reach out when he suddenly grabbed the hair at the back of his head with his palm.

Bang!

With a hard press, Crane smashed the bartender's head on the bar, causing sawdust to fly and blood to flow out, causing the drinkers to dodge and the guards to rush at high speed.

With all this done, Crane clapped his hands and picked up his glass, trying to pour the remaining remnants of the wine on the bartender's head.

One drop, two drops, three drops......

Crane gave up silently, turned and bent over, grabbed Logan the "Sea Eagle", and threw him towards the guards who rushed to him.

Taking advantage of the guards to dodge and the chaos in the bar, Crane ran quickly, quickly detoured, and easily left the "Flying Fish and Wine".

He pressed his hat and walked briskly into the street next to him.

After changing direction continuously, he suddenly slowed down, and there was an extra gold coin in his hand.

The gold coin kept jumping between his fingers, as if it was scouting for something.

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