Chapter 203 "The Rendezvous"

Anderson, who was enjoying cheese and cassava bread, looked up at Danis, nodded thoughtfully and said:

"I don't know why, I don't really want to leave West Balam, haha, since I've come here, as a treasure hunter, how can I go back without gaining anything?

"In the vast jungle, in various abandoned temples, there are gold, jewelry, antiques and maybe magical items, waiting for us to save!"

Danis pouted, and Gulu drank the remaining "Gwadar" in the cup.

This is a drink made from West Balam's special berries. It is orange in color, sweet in sourness, and can quench your thirst. It also contains a certain amount of caffeine, which can help people fight fatigue and become sober.

After putting the cup away, picked up the napkin, and wiped his mouth, Danitz said with a "huh":

"I always feel that you have some conspiracy."

"I hope so, too." Anderson smiled without caring.

He served his breakfast with coffee.

In East and West Balam, there are many high-quality coffee producing areas, which are only less famous than the highland coffee in Feneporte, the highland coffee in the southern continent, and the Fermer coffee in the Pass River Valley near the star plateau.

Without waiting for Danitz to speak further, Anderson said with a smile:

"Actually, isn't that great? I provide protection for free, and you act as my translator. Everyone can benefit."

Thinking that he was only a Sequence 7, and was wanted by one force after another, Danitz somehow felt that Anderson's words made sense.

He coughed lightly and said:

"But at some point, I'll let you avoid it."

"If you say 'please,' I'm fine," Anderson said, relaxed.

Danitz immediately put on his cloak and walked towards the hotel gate, ready to start today's investigation.

On the way, he suddenly blurted out:

"Have you ever had such an experience? I often dream of an angel descending, wrapping himself layer by layer with wings.

"No, not only dreaming, but also occasionally having the same hallucinations when awake."

Anderson glanced at the gloves Danitz was wearing, pondered for a few seconds, then smiled and said:

"Do you believe in some hidden existence?

"Or have you come into contact with any ancient things?"

Danitz's expression froze, he forced a smile and said:

"If it was as simple as you said, I would have guessed the reason!"

While speaking, he passed by the three men who came in at the hotel gate, and walked out.

Anderson habitually looked at passers-by to confirm the environment, so he casually glanced at the three men, and found that they were a master and two servants. The master was tall, with a brownish complexion, and soft facial features. He seemed to be a mixture of Balam and Loen people. The dress is also more northerly and continental - silk top hat, black formal dress with gold inlaid walking stick.

One of the two servants is a standard local, who seems to be from a plantation, helping the master with spare canes and leather suitcases, and the other is also of mixed race, with a fleshy face, loose clothes, and a rapier on his waist, as if he is still in charge. with bodyguards.

Anderson looked away indifferently, and followed Danitz to the street.

With great interest, he pointed to the coffins that were carried by horses or people, with different shapes and said:

"Do you want to try this?

"It's very interesting. After you get used to it, you will feel that death is not a terrible thing. You may be able to push the cover off and stand up again at any time."

Danis squinted at those strange vehicles, shook his head without hesitation and said:

"As a pirate, more or less you have to believe in the 'Lord of the Storm' and avoid some things, including staying away from the coffin."

"I'm different, and I don't have any taboos." Anderson took out a few "Delixi" at random, and bought a few newspapers from the newsboys peddling along the street.

It has to be said that in terms of the newsboy system, the major cities in the Southern Continent are no worse than those in the Northern Continent. After all, labor is cheaper and there are more children who need to subsidize their families.

Danitz walked towards the intersection, looking for a carriage for foreigners, and took a newspaper from Anderson,

Take a quick look.

Suddenly, he noticed a piece of news:

"...The famous pirate, Ludwell who called himself 'Admiral of Hell' was killed by the crazy adventurer Gehrman Sparrow, and his 'Black Tulip' and the entire fleet were killed Mirella takes over..."

"This..." Danis opened his mouth little by little, but didn't close it for a long time.

He finally understood why Gehrman Sparrow wanted him to be careful with the members of the Spiritual Cult!

This lunatic actually killed Ludwell, the head of the seven pirate generals!

Ten seconds later, Danitz handed the newspaper to Anderson next to him with a dull expression:

"Look at this."

With a smile on his face, Anderson took the newspaper and scanned it very quickly.

After a short silence, he whistled and said with a smile:

"That guy should have a new nickname.

"Pirate General Buster!"

Danitz didn't dare to nod, and instead said with emotion:

"When I first met him, although I already thought he was scary, I never thought that he would be so scary."

At this moment, he recalled the matter of trying to recruit Gehrman Sparrow to be a sailor of the "Golden Dream".

In the hotel they left just now, Klein had already checked into a deluxe room, stood at the window, and looked down at the two "hunters" who were not walking seriously.

After rubbing the nails on his cuff, he spread out the letter paper and wrote with a pen:

"...I initially suspect that the one possessing Ince Zangwill is an evil spirit from the 'Hunter' pathway, you can investigate more in this direction.

"...Accompanying the letter is a copy of the Extraordinary characteristics of the 'Requiemer'. It originated from a poor man who was herded. I let him be freed and promised to return his characteristics to the Church of Evernight."

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In East Balam, Leonard, who was just about to attend the morning meeting, suddenly saw the angel-level messenger with four blond-haired and red-eyed heads appearing in front of him.

Already numb to this, he received the letter, opened it and looked at it, and was a little surprised that there was something like a bright night in it.

"This is..." Leonard vaguely understood what the item was, and hurriedly unfolded the letter paper and read it.

After more than twenty seconds, he sighed slowly, and said silently to himself:

"It really is an Extraordinary characteristic.

"Klein is still very friendly to the church and to the Nighthawks..."

Feeling relieved, he took out two dead transparent worms with links, sealed them in the envelope, summoned Gehrman Sparrow's messenger again, and handed it over to the other party, along with a gold coin .

After finishing this task, Leonard loosened the top button of his shirt, walked out of the room, and went underground.

On the way, he met Dali Simone.

Daly, who was still dressed as a "psychic", looked ahead and asked very naturally:

"Any new clues?"

"...Suspected evil spirit of the 'Hunter' pathway." Leonard was silent for two seconds, and finally chose not to hide this matter.

Daly nodded her head invisibly, and said in thought:

"It is likely to have a provocative instinct and will take the initiative to leave clues for us on the way. Of course, this may contain certain misleading."

…………

Boom, boom, boom, someone knocked on the door of the captain's cabin of the "Youlan Avenger".

"Come in." Alger put down the brass sextant in his hand and said in a deep voice.

A sailor opened the door, looked back, and under the urging of several companions, entered the room hesitantly, clenched his right fist and punched his left chest, and saluted:

"The storm is coming!"

When Alger responded, he scrunched his face and said with a smile:

"Captain, recently many pirates and merchant sailors said that some valuable items, even gold, were found in the ruins of Bansi Port.

"We don't seem to have any particularly important tasks recently. Everyone is thinking, thinking about going to Banxi on the way, such a bustling port, even if it has been searched many times, there should still be a lot of things left..."

After listening with no expression, Alger pondered for several seconds and said:

"I can understand your feelings, so let's sail in the direction of Bansy Port, but we don't presuppose a purpose. If nothing else happens on the way, we will stay there for a day."

"Okay, Captain." The sailor excitedly clenched his right fist again and said, "The storm is with you."

"The storm is with you." Alger watched his men leave and closed the door.

Immediately, as if nothing happened, he poured a glass of Lie Langqi with neither joy nor anger, and slowly sipped it.

Everything that happened just now was actually within his expectations, because the news that someone found valuables in the ruins of Bansi Port was spread out by him in disguise.

As the "captain" of the Church of the Storm, he is always under the supervision of the sailors. After he has already been to Bansi once, it is easy to be suspected if he proposes to go again. Therefore, Alger decided to let the crew ask for it!

In that way, even if something is discovered or encountered in Bancy Harbor, no one will doubt him as the captain.

As for the sailors, especially those who had just squandered their money in Bayam, Alger knew very well which rumors were the most alluring and which news moved them the most.

In addition, the "Blue Avenger" has stayed in Bayam long enough, and it is also suspicious if it does not leave.

As for the monitoring of the "craftsman" Scharf, it is naturally handed over to Cattleya the "Hermit"—influenced by the "investigation" of the Aurora Society, the pirate general and her "Future" will be in the near future. Wandering in the Rorsted sea area, it is said that there is an important stronghold of the Moss Penance Order.

After drinking the spirits, Alger put down his glass, looked at the undulating sea outside the window, and whispered a word:

"Bansy..."

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Considering that it was late June, and Will Auceptin might be born, Klein went to the gray mist to bring the radio receiver to the real world after a short rest, and warned himself that at most, he would be born. Can ask two questions.

In Huo Ran's dark and cold room, the unmanned telegraph receiver made a rattling sound by itself.

PS: The monthly ticket in June is the first to be added. It was originally said to be added at the climax, but after looking at it, it seems that it is a bit late. Let’s add it on the last weekend of July. Ask for a monthly pass!