Ding!

The gold coin quietly flipped up, tumbled down, and firmly lay in the palm of Klein’s hand.

Lowering his head to glance if it was heads or tails, Klein spun his heel and smoothly turned into a quiet, dark alley.

The wind by the sea was cold and strong, and it caused a convection in the area, propelling his coat up without him realizing it and causing his half top hat to almost fall off.

Suddenly, Klein stopped, turned around, and said in a deep voice, “Come out.”

His eyes were sharp as he stared at the shadow around the corner.

After four or five seconds of silence, a figure emerged from the shadows. He chuckled and said, “Very sharp.”

It was a man in a black cloak, approximately thirty years of age, and his eyebrows were charred yellow while his dark blue eyes were bright. His face wasn’t too chiseled, as though he was from the area south of Intis, Lenburg, and Segar.

As soon as he saw him, a picture flashed in Klein’s mind.

As he entered the Flying Fish & Wine, he had professionally looked around for anyone he needed to pay attention to.

The answer at the time was no. The man had been drinking like a sailor and watching curiously from the side. He was no different from the other guests, and his appearance wasn’t distinctive, but his black cloak had left a certain impression on Klein, allowing him to recognize the person who tailed him in an instant.

“What do you want?” Klein, who was maintaining his persona, bent down slightly, like a huge feline ready to pounce.

The man in the black cloak laughed once again.

“The fighting technique and handling method that you displayed just now was very consistent with my taste. I chased after you to ask if you’re interested in joining us

“Although that guy named Logan was indeed pretending to be an informant of Ludwell, White Shark Hamilton does have connections with many pirates. He’s a character with a shady background, so he’ll definitely take your act of beating up one of his men at the bar to heart. There will definitely be problems for you in the future, and I can help you resolve this problem.

“You’re an adventurer, so it’s necessary for you to have dreams of treasure. As for us, we’re people who banded together in a bid to seek treasure such as the Specter Empire, Solomon’s inheritance, the secret of the Fountain of Unaging, the Death’s Key, the Sunken Laurel, and Roselle’s Treasure while traveling the Five Seas. Today, although we haven’t accomplished any of our main goals, we’ve found many missing pirate ships. Heh heh, what I said does sound like what that rat had said, right?”

He cleared his throat and said, “Frankly speaking, we’re a band of pirates formed from a group of adventurers, but we only plunder merchant and passenger ships when we’re especially poor, and we don’t harm the innocent. Our main focus is on finding treasures, and we often reap harvests. And I kid you not, I once slept on a bed formed of gold coins. If we run into any other pirate ships, just showing them our prowess wins us some compensation.

“By the way, our Captain has decreed that before we recruit new people, we have to explain our creed and remuneration.”

Creed? Your captain is a little interesting… Klein deliberately softened his tension to see if the enemy would take the opportunity to attack.

The black-cloaked man smiled in a relaxed manner.

“What I said previously was our creed, and now, let me talk about the remuneration.”

fellow is quite confident… Although he wasn’t a Spectator, Klein could tell that he was very confident

our luck is still pretty good, the lowest ranking sailor can earn about two to three hundred pounds a year. I heard that this would make one

he spoke, he

missed a good chance

have annual leave? Klein found

him of the humorous

Klein appeared shocked by his words, the black cloaked man added with a smile, “As an adventurer, are you still chasing after the powers that transcend nature as told

as you join us, you’ll

said that, he coughed and said, “I

no longer looking as jocular as he was

Admiral Iceberg Edwina Edwards’s subordinate, fourth boatswain of the

waited patiently for the look of panic and fear to appear

and polite, say in a low voice, “Blazing Danitz with

man standing in the dark alley had turned into an indescribable, hungry

body no longer as relaxed as it had been earlier. He was so tense that he was trembling

him that he was facing an abyss

how much time had passed

answer this question, but his instinct made him spit out

soon as he finished speaking, he felt the man retract his gaze,

in a black coat and a silk half top hat turn around and walk to the other end of

his time on the second floor of the Flying Fish

when the figure disappeared into the distance did Danitz straighten his back and

fellow…”

found his thoughts and muttered to himself, I have

like a lunatic’s. If one doesn’t have the

He planned to wait until the telegraph office opened the next morning

happen to White

of another quiet street, Klein stood in the

Creeping Hunger had been sealed by Mr. Azik, its thirst for flesh and souls still intrinsically existed and was trying

wasn’t worried that the sealed item would produce any problems, but when he had the urge to kill someone, the corresponding influence he would receive was enough to

pirate on the bounty list, killing intent instantly rose

good self-control in this aspect. From his words, he was able to judge that he wasn’t a pirate who was riddled with sin, so

and performed two divinations. First, he divined if Blazing Danitz was

showed that there was no need for Blazing Danitz to lie, and the second one showed that White Shark Hamilton was unable to

the gold coin, pressed down his hat, and while doing so, he swept

hair, blue

unbuttoned his overcoat and pulled up the inner shirt so that it was no longer stuffed

change of his attire, Klein, who didn’t carry a cane, began sweating. His lips were dry as he identified the direction

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