Chapter 3263: Adding Salt to the Wound

Remember [new] in one second! "It's really interesting..."

Amon looked at the parasitized Sequence 2 Balancer in front of him and adjusted his single-sided glasses.

This angel from the Loen Kingdom used unknown means to determine his location, and then rushed over all the way.

As soon as he saw himself in person, he kept saying that even if he changed his appearance, he would never be able to deceive him. He also told him to change completely and stop wearing single-sided glasses.

Then Amon would naturally not be polite to the goods delivered to his door, and directly completed the parasitism, turning the other party into a clone of himself.

But unfortunately, the opponent's path itself is conflicting. Even Amon can only control the bug in the short term. After a long time, he still has to give up this clone to avoid losing control.

But using this clone to investigate the situation is not a big problem.

Drink Augustus was a 'new man' who only became an angel in the past few hundred years after the founding of Loen. He was different from his ancestor William Augustus I.

If William Augustus tracked him down this time, because of his relationship with Amon and the fact that he did not have the extraordinary characteristics that Amon needed, he would have a high probability of escaping by relying on his Sequence 1 abilities.

But what happened was that he was replaced by his predecessor, the Duke of Southwell, and he was sent thousands of miles away.

Because of what Drink Augustus said when they met, as well as the other person's experience of being able to predict him strangely, and the unknown and mysterious sense of alienation.

Naturally, Amon thought of the guest from the starry sky whom he saw last time in the Land Abandoned by the Gods.

Amon himself is very cautious and ran away immediately after meeting, but that doesn't mean that Amon was afraid.

After noticing the other party's clues, whether the other party took the initiative to lead him there or for other reasons, Amon was very interested in investigating.

Now, I just happened to have a temporary clone with identity. In order to cooperate, it should be possible to arrange an ordinary clone to follow...

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Woo~

The whistle blew and the White Onyx sailed into Damir Port.

It would restock the colonial island with fresh water and food before setting sail again the next morning.

As Gehrman Sparrow, Klein also seemed very relaxed during this time after completing the game of hunting fishmen with others on the boat.

Because of the extraordinary characteristics of the hunted murloc, he sold it directly to the captain in exchange for some emergency gold pounds.

Otherwise, after paying back the 800 gold pounds in interest to Xu Yue through sacrifices, he would really be unable to afford food.

After touching his beloved gloves, Klein followed the road to the port and came to a bar called ‘Flying Fish and Wine’.

I found that the door of the bar was covered with various reward notices.

There are 800,000 pounds belonging to the 'King of the Five Seas', and hundreds of pounds belonging to ordinary pirate leaders. From high to low, the layers are stacked, forming a unique scenery.

This directly caused Klein's eyes to glow green, making him unable to walk as if there were roots under his feet.

Even his breathing became a little faster.

Now that he has a crawling hunger, coupled with his original strength of Sequence 6, his theoretical combat power can be regarded as the best among Sequence 5.

Except for a few pirates, most pirates can be regarded as their prey!

While frantically memorizing the portraits and descriptions on these reward orders.

After standing for a long time, Klein used his perseverance to forcefully control his head to move away, and left here reluctantly.

I walked into the bar and absentmindedly ordered some food.

"Shit Navy

"No one in Port Damir dares to accuse me of being a pirate informant!"

A strong man, who was over 1.8 meters tall, with strong muscles and a shiny face, was holding an old gun in his hand. He was holding the gun between the eyebrows of a shirtless man in the near-zero temperature, and he was cursing.

The commotion of the confrontation here brought Klein back from his wandering mind.

pirate?

After catching the sensitive words, Klein's eyes began to turn green, and he turned to look at the confronting duo.

After relying on the Faceless Man's special ability to remember faces for comparison, he was disappointed to find that there was no face that matched the reward.

However, considering that the other party’s words are pirate informants, it is still possible to follow the clues...

Klein looked around, then found Ireland, the captain of his passenger ship, and walked over to secretly inquire about the situation.

"The quarrel between two drunkards. In Port Damier and in the surrounding waters, there have always been rumors that Logan, the sea eagle, serves the owner of the Black Tulip. The navy just mentioned this, but he happened to be encountered by the sea eagle. .”

Isn’t the owner of the ‘Black Tulip’ the ‘Hell Admiral’ Ludwell?

A reward of 55,000 gold pounds!

The gas exhaled from Klein's nostrils brought out a hint of heat, making Ireland next to him feel a little uncomfortable.

"is that true?"

Klein's voice became hoarse, as if he was angry.

As if he realized that something was wrong with him, he coughed again and said

"I mean, are there any risks for our ship to sail here?"

"The Hell Admiral won't target us, as long as we don't provoke anything."

Ireland smiled and said that they were just a passenger ship and didn't have much oil or water.

Pirates also have pirate laws and rules, and Ireland is already very familiar with these.

"That's really a legacy..., great."

Klein said with emotion, then turned around and sat on the high chair in front of the bar, tapping the wooden countertop

"A glass of Southwell beer."

After chatting with Ireland for a while, the captain went inside to play cards.

And Klein also felt the local ‘customs’ here.

Even though the face he changed now is very cold, it still can't block those prying eyes.

A little man came over and directly carried out a pyramid scheme similar to Qin Shihuang's resurrection to make money. It was probably some kind of "Ghost Empire".

The funniest thing is that just when Klein felt a little funny and wanted to chase people away.

The 'Sea Eagle' Logan who was at the confrontation before came over and threw the little liar away.

“Sorry, this is our rat in Port Damir, always doing things that ruin our reputation.

"Actually, we are all very friendly. If you want to know anything, just ask me.

"Haha, don't believe those guys' slander. I am an upright person and have nothing to do with the Hell Admiral."

I hope you have something to do with him. Klein feels a little regretful. Although there are many younger brothers around General Hell, those younger brothers are also valuable.

It's not like I'm going to confront him, I can just rely on the faceless man's ability to steal as many as I can.

I can't think about it anymore, my mouth is watering.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Klein looked at the familiar ‘sea eagle’, then his expression remained unchanged and he said calmly

"I'd like to know the latest rumors."

"no problem."

‘Sea Eagle’ Logan patted the bar table and said to the bartender.

"Have a plate of special cured meat, and I'll ask this guy to taste our most famous delicacy in Damir."

The bartender still had the same cold face. He opened the door and entered the kitchen at the back. He quickly brought out a plate of sliced ​​marinated meat with distinct red and white colors and fine texture.

"Five pounds."

He didn't look at 'Sea Eagle' Logan, but looked directly at Klein.

"Five pounds."

‘Sea Eagle’ Logan turned his head, smiled warmly, and raised his arms to show off his muscles.

"Everyone heard it just now. In order to thank me, you wanted to treat me to a special marinated meat."

After hearing this, Klein also realized that he had been blackmailed.

I only have this little money left, and you still want to blackmail me?

Do I look like a rich person?

As if a sore spot had been poked, Klein exploded.

"I think you are the spy of Admiral Hell..."

Klein, whose eyes became somewhat hollow and unfocused, murmured to himself in a calm and steady tone.

Then he directly pushed the head of 'Sea Eagle' Logan into the bar.

Well, I smashed the bar counter directly and embedded it inside...

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Next chapter one o'clock ago...

The results of the physical examination came out. I was used to high blood pressure, anemia, fatty liver, etc., but this time because I had too many CT scans, I found multiple small cysts in the liver, the largest being 6*6mm. Because it was a low-density image, I had to find a chance to do it. Strengthen CT to determine properties.

There is also an increase in urine protein +-, which also needs to be re-examined... ugh