In a corner of the Amyris Leaf Bar.

Elland found a man wearing a coffee-colored jacket, patted him on the shoulder, and laughed.

“Why aren’t you drinking Lanti Proof?”

The man was in his thirties, having a rather common face. It was obvious that he had Loen blood running through his veins.

He had brown hair and eyes, with a somewhat high nose bridge. His tipsy appearance instantly vanished as his eyes turned sharp.

He swept a glance at Elland and Klein before his eyes turned turbid again. He said, sounding completely intoxicated, “I’ve already drunk. I’m drinking Zarhar to lessen the effects of the alcohol.”

Zarhar was a locally-produced malt beer. It was cheap and tasted quite good.

Elland chuckled and pointed at Klein.

“Gehrman Sparrow.”

Then, he introduced the man to Klein, “Oz Kent. You can call him Kent.

“Chat amongst yourselves. I’ll have to return to make preparations. I’ll be setting off early, tomorrow morning.”

He waved his hand and left without any hesitation.

Klein pulled over a nearby chair and sat down. He didn’t get any alcohol as he expressionlessly looked at Oz Kent.

The staring made Kent feel extremely uncomfortable as he downed a mouthful of Zarhar and said, “Find me if there’s anything in the future. You’ll be paid as long as you provide any intel of value, or if you help us do certain things.”

He wasn’t worried that the drunkards around them would hear their conversation, as many gangs and pirate crews would say the same thing. The words used to rope in informants were usually the same.

“Alright.” Klein had the strong urge to ask if he could be reimbursed for dressing up as Helene to assassinate Vice Admiral Ailment despite it being paid by Danitz.

However, it was just a thought.

Oz Kent chuckled while appearing completely drunk.

“I heard Elland mention some things about you, but I have to remind you that one shouldn’t be too crazy out at sea. You need to take note and try your best not to provoke the pirates. What I mean is to not fight them head-on. Privately providing us information would be fine. We will keep it a secret for you.”

This time, he had clearly suppressed his voice.

Seeing no response from Gehrman Sparrow, he added, “Pirates wouldn’t bother with any chivalrous code, nor will they abide by the kingdom’s laws and rules. Burp . If you have a family at different port cities or some island colony, they’d definitely be capable of attacking your family.”

for a second before calmly saying, “I do not have a

Oz Kent was nearly at a loss for words. All he could do was

an unperturbed tone, “I do not

up. He subconsciously drank a mouthful of Zarhar beer to

ambush you. They will also bribe people to learn about your schedule and intercept your

wouldn’t reject

“That’s basic courtesy.”

money? Oz Kent was clearly taken aback as he found Gehrman

realized that the man was treating pirates as mobile

after mouthful of beer, momentarily at a loss

the basement of the Amyris

unknown adventurer?” Wormtongue Mithor King’s mind

Strongman Ozil nodded.

likely hasn’t been to the

person who disguised himself as Helene to attack Captain? Mithor immediately made certain connections as he asked with a deep voice, “Do you

a subordinate and received a piece of

Eyes Meath to draw the unknown adventurer’s appearance. As you know, it’s different having a firm footing in Bayam’s underground

read between the

of this matter, Captain wouldn’t

man with black hair and brown eyes. His face was slightly thin, and he

confirm if he’s the person who disguised himself as Helene… Mithor raised his head and

instructed my men to do it,” Strongman

silent at the same time as they drank their Southville red

later, a bar bouncer entered and broke the

Mithor, leaned in towards his

odd as an unconcealed

the wine glass and said after pausing, “That unknown adventurer has been

he?”

Ozil pointed upstairs.

“At this very bar.”

and remained silent for a few

up

he had a general understanding of the man’s abilities. He believed that no

instead perform an investigation from the outskirts. Only with enough confidence would he get himself involved. But this time, he wasn’t too convinced of Ozil’s subordinate. If it was really the person who disguised himself as Helene, he would immediately change his appearance and identity and vanish

knew that he was presently being punished by his captain. He had to quickly perform a deed of merit in order to return to the Black

enough, the outcome cannot be changed.

were Qilangos, he wouldn’t have spared me. Heh, he has always

matter. She’s already being forgiving enough… Compared to Qilangos, she is truly a captain worthy of being loyal to. I have to quickly provide some meritorious service and find an excuse to contact her, so as to live up to her treatment towards me. As Mithor King got up and

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