Why would the madman, Gehrman Sparrow, need to find someone to claim Admiral of Blood’s bounty on his behalf? That’s not right. Why would he be able to claim the bounty? Danitz suddenly snapped out of his confusion and grasped the crux of the matter.

He immediately lowered his head to prevent himself from exposing his shock and confusion.

The adventurers beside him continued their conversation.

“How would that be possible? No one would dare to claim it on his behalf!”

“That’s right—unless they wish to bear the wrath of the Church of Storms or selling out Gehrman Sparrow!”

“42,000 pounds… If I can receive that sum of money, I’ll immediately head to Backlund to be a tycoon!”

“Haha, wouldn’t you be enjoying yourself in the Red Theater for half a year first?”

“Perhaps Gehrman Sparrow can claim it from Intis, Feysac, or Feynapotter. Although it wouldn’t be as much as 42,000 pounds, it’s definitely in no way a low amount…”

As the adventurers conversed, they began imagining their lives after obtaining 42,000 pounds. They even had a conflict of opinions and began arguing with flushed faces.

No way… Are they implying that Gehrman has finished off Admiral of Blood? No, although that madman always had the intention of doing so, he lacks the required support that he needs. He needs to work with Captain… Anderson Hood? Danitz stood up, pressed down his cap, and kept his head down. He rushed towards the billiard and card rooms where there were newspapers placed there.

Just as he left, the few adventurers from before looked at his back and spoke in hushed tones.

“Do you recognize him? It’s obvious that something is wrong with how he was acting so suspiciously!”

“I didn’t get a good look, but I think he’s a pirate who’s here to gather intel.”

“Shall we…” An adventurer gestured, slicing his hand across his throat.

“Perhaps it’s someone we can’t afford to offend. Let’s wait and see.” Another adventurer stopped his companion’s actions.

Danitz entered an empty billiard room, came to the corner, and picked up a stack of newspapers. He quickly flipped through them, and slowly, his expression twisted.

What did that madman do? He really finished off Admiral of Blood? It’s only been a few months, and his strength has risen to such a level? Furthermore, the papers didn’t even mention Anderson Hood… Danitz was alarmed and thankful that he wisely chose to submit in front of Gehrman Sparrow. Otherwise, people would’ve long seen the news of him being hunted in exchange for bounty money.

No, no. Back then, my death wouldn’t have been published… Man, Gehrman Sparrow is really a member of a cult… As he thought, Danitz suddenly froze like a statue.

because he was apparently, probably, likely a

Danitz consoled himself before having the feeling that the organization backing Gehrman Sparrow was surprisingly mysterious and

hunting of Senor, one of the Seven Pirate Admirals, was

as he apprehensively praised The Fool inwardly,

governor-general’s office,

Elland sighed as he wore his captain’s

his red brandy nose and added with a sigh, “That’s

separated for two full days because of Gehrman Sparrow. They were faced with Interrogators who were best at

the military. It had nothing to do with him since the decision of making this crazy adventurer an informant while having his background investigated was made by the

Kent, there weren’t any problems at all. He had followed

garden, Elland said with a sigh,

that they knew, finishing off Admiral of Blood was just one of the most ordinary and trivial matters that Gehrman Sparrow

the dangerous Bansy to save a few passengers

far exceeded his imagination.

Sparrow has a soft and kind heart, they will definitely think I’m lying… Humans are really a mass of

strong adventurer. But in the end, he even finished off Admiral of Blood! Damn it. I even think he has

place, it’s

and finished his sentence for him: “It’s like it was blasted by the coastal defenses more than a hundred times

Kent

the two had walked out the

After a few seconds of silence, he adjusted his collar and said, “Let’s

Bayam. 6 Sfere Street.

his elder sister who was practicing her sketching, “Donna, th-they say that Uncle

showed me the

head as she wrinkled her

“No way!

it with our own eyes. These

hesitated for a moment before eloquently saying, “Al-although he had a very terrifying and ugly appearance, it was the price for his dreams

heavily. “I’ve already

the street lamps had cast their

inside

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