Chapter 3264 The Walking Gold Pound

Remember [new] in one second! Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the bar.

And ‘Sea Eagle’ Logan is quite famous here.

Now that he saw his dead dog-like head mounted on the bar, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Darling...here comes a ruthless character.

Faced with such a heavy blow and excessive pain, 'Sea Eagle' Logan naturally fainted, possibly with a concussion or something.

Klein also took out some scattered bills from his pocket and slapped them on the bar.

Keep the change, please.

Klein's cold eyes made the bartender who had previously cooperated with Logan the Sea Eagle tremble with his teeth.

"My boss is White Shark..."

The bartender tried his best to rely on himself.

Without even looking at him, Klein forked up a piece of bacon and stuffed it into his mouth to taste it. He felt that the flavor was quite unique, and the smell of spices spread out, scratching his stomach and throat.

But compared to Xu Yue's cuisine, it's not even worthy of carrying shoes. How dare you sell this for 5 pounds?

How much does it cost to kill an ambassador?

After eating a piece, he put down his fork. Klein raised his head and asked

"Does your boss know that you are colluding with the sea eagle?"

"No, he, no..."

The bartender mumbled his answer.

Klein took a sip of wine, glanced at "Sea Eagle" Logan on the ground, and calmly said to the bartender

"He is Ludwell's informant. How much reward can he receive?"

"no, he is not."

The bartender shook his head.

"This is all news he spread by himself. He paid for the navy just now. Only in this way can people here be afraid of him."

Hearing this answer, the people drinking at the bar put down their glasses in shock. Some drunkards even staggered up to Logan and spit in his face.

Bah bah bah, many drinkers followed suit.

Later, Klein also learned from the bartender some of the recent big news at sea.

The Royal Navy's ironclad HMS Pulitzer destroyed a passing pirate group during regular training. The panic about the giant ship's cannon began to spread among some small and medium-sized pirate forces. Some of them wanted to take advantage of the opportunity before the ironclad fleet was formed, and went crazy. Commit a crime, take some money and quit the business.

In the next six months to a year, the sea will not be calm.

‘Admiral of Blood’ Senior and ‘Vice Admiral of Twilight’ Bulatov Ivan clashed in the waters south of Sunya Island and had a great battle.

'Lieutenant General Disease' returned after missing for a while, and became more and more violent, beating anyone he caught.

Even 'Admiral Hell' was deflated after encountering him, which made people wonder whether they should re-evaluate the strength and ranking of 'Vice Admiral Disease'.

Maybe she can also afford the suffix 'admiral'.

After hearing the name ‘Lieutenant General Disease’, Klein’s expression suddenly became complicated.

Witch...

Nothing good!

…

After inquiring about the information, Klein also left the bar.

But after he played with a gold coin for divination, he discovered that he was being followed.

"Come out."

He stared sharply at the shadow around the corner.

After four or five seconds of silence, a figure emerged from the darkness and chuckled.

"Very sharp."

This is a man wearing a black cloak. He looks about thirty years old. His eyebrows are burnt yellow, his eyes are dark blue but bright, and his outline is not too deep. He looks like a race from southern Intis, Lemberg, and Sehgal.

As soon as he saw him, an image flashed back in Klein's mind.

When he entered the "Flying Fish and Wine" bar, he looked around to see if there was any reward.

The answer at that time was no. The other person was drinking heavily and watching curiously. He was no different from other guests, and his appearance was not distinctive. However, the black cloak left a certain impression on Klein, allowing him to instantly recognize him based on it. stalker.

"what you up to?"

Klein, who was maintaining his persona, lowered his back slightly, like a giant cat ready to attack.

The man in the black cloak laughed again

"The fighting skills and handling methods you just showed are in line with my taste. I caught up and wanted to ask, are you interested in joining us?

"Although the guy named Logan just now was indeed pretending to be Ludwell's informant, White Shark Hamilton was really connected to many groups of pirates and played a disgraceful role. You beat him up in his bar. The person will definitely be remembered by him, and there will be some trouble in the future, and I can help you solve this problem.

"You are an adventurer, and you must dream of treasures. We are a group of partners who gather together to find treasures, chasing the ghost empire, Solomon's legacy, the secret of the Fountain of Youth, the Key of Death, the sunken Laurel and Rose. My secret treasure and other legends have traveled across the five seas. To this day, although one of the main goals has not been completed, many missing pirate ships have been found. Haha, this sounds similar to what the mouse just said, right? "

He cleared his throat

"Frankly speaking, we are a group of pirates, a pirate group composed of adventurers. But we only rob merchant and passenger ships when we are particularly poor, and we will not harm innocent people. Our main energy is to find treasures. There are always rewards. Really, I once slept on a bed made of gold coins. If we encounter other pirate ships, we will also attack them to get supplies.

"By the way, our captain has stipulated that before recruiting new people, we must explain our program and treatment."

Program? Your captain is a bit interesting, but I don’t know if there is a reward. Klein deliberately softened his tension to test whether the opponent would take the opportunity to attack.

The man in the black cloak smiled relaxedly.

"First it was the program, and next I'll talk about the treatment."

This guy is very confident.

Even though he was not an 'audience', Klein could tell that the other party was very confident and did not take the scene in front of him seriously at all.

"We don't have a weekly salary or an annuity, but as long as we find treasures and plunder wealth, we will distribute it according to different statuses. Under normal circumstances, if we are lucky, the lowest level sailor can get two to three hundred a year. Pounds, I heard this is equivalent to the middle class on land. If we can find the sunken Laurel, we will all become rich men."

The man in the black cloak casually introduced

"Depending on different statuses, there are also different days of vacation each month, but they can only be accumulated together and staggered."

As he spoke, he suddenly cursed in a low voice.

"Shit, it was because the captain was on vacation the year before last that we missed the best chance to find the Ghost Empire."

Do pirates still have annual leave? Klein was a little surprised for a moment.

He only felt that the pirate group described by the other party had a strong sense of humor, which reminded him of the spoof Somali pirate recruitment advertisement he had seen in his previous life.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be frightened by his words, the man in the black cloak smiled and added

"As an adventurer, are you still chasing the legendary powers that transcend nature?

“Just join us and you’ll have a chance!”

Having said this, he coughed and said

"Forgot to introduce myself."

His expression turned serious, no longer as humorous as before

"The subordinate of Vice Admiral Iceberg Edwina Edwards and the fourth boatswain of the Golden Dream, Flame Danitz."

But just as he finished speaking, he noticed that the other person's eyes seemed to be shining brightly in the dark alley.

That kind of burning look can only be seen in the eyes of the crew when they look at the captain.

"The portrait on this wanted poster is too unreliable..."

Klein murmured to himself, then wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth

"Fire Flame Daniz, 3,000 gold pounds. I didn't expect to find money."

Daniz was about to answer when he suddenly had the illusion that the other person standing in the dark alley had transformed into an indescribable, hungry monster that was coveting his soul and flesh.

And soon, Daniz discovered that this was not his illusion...

Instead of taking advantage of his squirming hunger, Klein pounced on Daniz like a hungry tiger.

The middle-rank bosun on the hunter's path was startled.

Seriously?

Soon afterwards, Daniz, who wanted to force Klein back by setting fire, discovered that the opponent could actually jump with the help of his own flames.

And when you get up close, your completely crushing fighting skills make it impossible for anyone to tell the difference.

Daniz, who was originally quite confident in his fighting skills, was completely in a position of being crushed, unable to put up any resistance!

Less than ten rounds.

Danitz was held behind his back by Klein's hands, and his knees were pressed to the ground by his vest.

"3,000 gold pounds, got it..."

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