Chapter 61 The Choice of Poverty

Port, Octopus Tavern.

At this moment, the sky was already dark.

The rest of the place has long since become silent except for the sound of the waves.

However, Octopus Tavern is different.

In the bright red light, the huge red wooden octopus on the signboard became more and more conspicuous, and the noise attracted people's attention.

Except for some special holidays, there is no curfew in Hans Harbour.

However, most people maintain the law of life of sunrise and sunset.

As for the pub?

Subsistence civilians don't come here.

People with a certain amount of wealth and self-reliance don't come here either, they prefer to go to places like clubs.

Therefore, a group of people with some spare money but no higher status are gathered here.

Most of them are crew members.

Some are mercenaries.

Others are pirates in the mix.

Of course, bounty hunters are indispensable.

Therefore, the tavern is very mixed, and it will not be surprising to meet any kind of people.

And the people here are also used to taking care of their own affairs and not taking care of others.

Peters was very inconspicuous in the room.

It's like his ordinary face that makes people forget at first sight.

"A glass of ale and a plate of dried fish."

Peters took out 6 dels and put them on the bar.

After the bartender put six coins into the money box, he started pouring wine and filling small dried fish.

The ale is in large barrels, a glass of 2 del.

The dried small fish is made by the Octopus Tavern, and it tastes good.

On the first day I came to Octopus Tavern,

Peters fell in love with this kind of food.

Sitting in front of the bar, Peters drank ale mixed with water, chewed small dried fish, and frowned slightly.

The crisis in Hans harbour is much bigger than he imagined!

It's not just the old rival's "abandoned world religion".

The 'Abrasive Society', the 'Renaissance Society', and the 'Federation' all joined in.

What should Jason do?

Peters frowned even more at the thought of his former employer.

With Jason's character, he certainly won't leave his cousin behind.

Even if that cousin is one of the destroyers of the genre and Jason is the seed of the 'Bear Tower', it's the same.

It was such a torment.

Fate is joking with you again.

well!

After a sigh, Peters picked up another small dried fish and put it in his mouth.

After the salty taste, it is the slightly sweet fish meat.

Very tasty.

It made Peters brow slightly.

Then, he thought of the 'Renaissance Society' and the 'Federation' again.

The words I overheard just now made 'Maodong' Jiao completely disappointed with the 'Renaissance Club'.

If she just had to use gunpowder, 'Maodong' Jiao could understand, after all, she was facing an enemy.

Can……

Now united with the 'enemy'!

For profit!

Compared with the forced Jason, it is the worst behavior.

"Hum, you are probably full of disappointment in the face of such a 'revival meeting'?"

"Just don't be impulsive."

"Handle these things calmly."

"May we meet again."

Silently praying for her junior and junior brothers in her heart, 'Maodong' Jiao thought of another problem she faced: the 'borrowed' warehouse has become the stronghold of the 'Abrasive Club'.

Although there is a great possibility that it will be abandoned later, it is not suitable for him to "live".

Can I ask Jason to stay with me for one night?

No room required.

Blankets and sofas in the living room.

At least one tree trunk that shields the wind is fine.

It just so happened that he wanted to tell Jason the news.

Completely kill two birds with one stone.

It was those guys who had trouble finding me when they came to Hans Harbour.

Find a job as soon as possible.

Thinking Peters prepares to leave.

As for staying in a hotel?

terribly sorry.

He has no money.

With the last money in my pocket, I just bought dried small fish.

After gulping down the ale from the glass and taking the last of the small fish in his mouth, Peters stood up.

This was originally a very common move.

But, with Peters standing.

The tavern, which had been noisy just a moment ago, became silent, and needles could be heard.

Even if Peters was an idiot, he realized something was wrong at this time.

He held the dagger calmly, and glanced around slightly.

Everyone vomited their previous actions, closed their mouths, and looked forward with a dull gaze, and then, like a marionette, they staggered to their feet and surrounded Peters.

"The 'Cat Cave' heir, Peters."

"I didn't expect to catch such a big fish."

A voice with joy came from the crowd.

Peters can confirm that he has not heard this sound.

But Peters had some guesses about the origin of this sound.

Abrasion will!

Peters couldn't think of anything else but this organization.

In fact, the next moment, the other party personally confirmed Peters' guess.

"Jiao Jiao of 'Cat Cave', you dare to spy on two adults."

"I thought you had many confederates."

"It turned out to be just one person..."

"Catch him for me."

As soon as that voice gave an order, everyone in the tavern rushed towards Peters like crazy.

With one vertical leap, Peters jumped onto the beam.

His eyes swept across the chaotic crowd, trying to find the one who controls everything.

But there are too many.

The scene was too chaotic.

He couldn't find the target at all.

So……

Just get out first.

Thinking of this, Peters ran on the beam, light and dexterous, and approached the door of the tavern with one breath.

Leaping down, Peters rushed out of the tavern.

But at the moment he rushed out, a large net fell silently from the sky, covering him directly.

Clang!

In the short night, a cold glow bloomed.

A hole was cut in the net, and Peters got out.

But a net suddenly rose under Peters' feet.

Unprepared, Peters was covered in.

At the same time, several twisted ropes leaped out of the shadows and tied Peters firmly.

"Heh, 'cat cave'?"

With a mocking smile, a figure came out.

The other party looked at Peters sarcastically, and Peters looked at the other party in amazement.

This 'Abrasive Society' hunter enjoys this hunt.

Especially when the prey showed surprise and disbelief, it made the hunter of the 'Abrasive Society' feel pleasure, which was the pleasure of experiencing 'baptism'.

However, after a while, the hunter of the 'Abrasive Society' realized that something was not right.

Peters seems to be looking behind him?

What could be behind?

Subconsciously, the 'Abrasive Society' hunter turned his head.

A picture looking down at the ice hockey mask and a high-raised wide-blade short-handled machete were printed in the eyes of the 'Abrasive Society' hunter.

"Wait……"

The other party was startled, opened his mouth and shouted, but the voice came out, and the machete had already been swung down.

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