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.”

a second before

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

an

choked up. He subconsciously drank a mouthful of Zarhar beer to calm

people to learn about your schedule and intercept your ship. At sea, a single person’s

calmly, “I wouldn’t

“That’s basic courtesy.”

Oz Kent was clearly taken aback as

realized that the man was treating pirates as mobile

mouthful after mouthful of beer, momentarily at a loss for

basement of

adventurer?” Wormtongue Mithor King’s mind stirred as he sat

Strongman Ozil nodded.

Eyes Meath, that adventurer is new. He likely hasn’t been to the archipelago for long,

Danitz? Could it be the person who disguised himself as Helene to attack Captain? Mithor immediately made certain connections as

and received a

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

read between the

to the bottom of this matter, Captain wouldn’t be

eyes. His face was slightly thin,

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

my men to do it,” Strongman

the same time as they drank their Southville red

a bar bouncer

leaned in

instantly turned odd as an unconcealed

wine glass and said after pausing, “That

is he?” Mithor

Ozil pointed upstairs.

“At this very bar.”

up at the ceiling and remained silent

go up

he had a general understanding of the man’s abilities. He believed that no matter how good the man was at disguising himself, he would definitely feel a sense of familiarity; therefore, he decided

taken such initiative and would 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

he was presently being punished by his captain. He had to

in ability or not being careful enough, the outcome cannot be

it were Qilangos, he wouldn’t have spared me. Heh, he has always been very greedy. He had long thirsted

kill me. She only sent me to Bayam to investigate this 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

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