"Boss, have another drink!"

Kevin raised his hand, and it didn't take long for Tezolo to bring the drink.

At this time, a black substance swam across the table, climbed onto Tezzolo's arm, and disappeared in a flash.

【Tinder】

These are Kevin's spatial coordinates and the way to find him in the future.

"Is the guest from Xihai?"

"If you need to visit the Shampoo Islands, I can provide tour guide services. I am very familiar with this place. I know the dangerous places and the areas where the Tianlong people often visit."

That last statement piqued Kevin's interest.

The crime value in the prison space is only over 1,000. Baldigo is currently mainly developing underground members, and the time for the next coup has not yet been determined, so Kevin thought of coming to the Shampoo Islands.

And... what was hidden under the cloak was Kuzan's face.

"I just heard you say that you have part-time jobs during the day, but I only have time at night."

Tezzolo looked disappointed, bowed slightly and replied: "Because a stable part-time job is very important to me at the moment, I can only apologize, sir."

Kevin smiled, stretched out his hand from under the sleeve of his cloak, and placed ten 10,000-dollar bills on the wine table.

"I think you need money very much, and I happen to have some. So can you tell me why you are working so hard to make money? To pay back your previous gambling debt?"

After seeing the money, Tezzolo obviously hesitated.

This cloaked guest is very mysterious. He has been coming here every night for the past few days, and will wait for the last auction of the night, then leave and come back the next day.

After observing it, Tezzolo thought maybe the customer was looking for something. But I happened to be very familiar with this area and was short of money.

"Is this the price of listening to the story?"

Tezzolo's smile was a little stiff. He was worried that the customer in front of him would be angry and take the money back.

But one hundred thousand beli was not enough, far from enough, so he had to ask like a joke.

However, Kevin held down the one hundred thousand Baileys on the table: "If your story is good, then this can be used as a fee. But if I am not satisfied, then you will have to leave empty-handed."

"Tezolo!!"

At this time, the tavern owner's shout sounded again, and Tezzolo had to say something behind him: "I need Bailey, so please wait for me."

Kevin raised his glass and said nothing.

Half an hour later, Tezzolo came over quickly: "Sir, do you still take what you just said seriously?"

Kevin raised his hand, and then Tezzolo told his story.

He loved music but was hated by his mother. His father was a gambler and eventually died of illness. He eventually ran away from home and started stealing.

Similarly, he also gambled, and later lost too much in a casino and was sold as a slave. In the human trafficking shop, he met a woman with a beautiful singing voice.

"So...you are working so hard to make money because you want to buy her?"

Kevin handed him one hundred thousand Baileys: "But what if she is bought by someone else before you make enough money? Have you thought about this problem?"

The stunned Tezzolo thought for a long time, and finally said with red eyes: "No. If that happens, I will kill that person!"

Kevin chuckled: "What if the other party is a Celestial Dragon? What can you do?"

For a moment, Tezzolo's body swayed, and finally he reluctantly said: "How could it be such a coincidence? There are many slaves in that shop, Stella is also very lucky, and I will be even more..."

Kevin interrupted him: "So I have been thinking about why slaves exist in this world. Based on the pain of cognitive life, there should be something wrong with the most basic morality of this world."

"In a world with supernatural power, exchanging extremes is sometimes a luxury. The pirate is powerful, so he can burn, kill and loot. The Celestial Dragons are protected by generals and claim to be descendants of gods, so they can do whatever they want."

"After this happened for a long time, everyone took him for granted. That's why those high-ranking people said: How to understand the emotions of ants."

Perhaps these words broke the common sense of this world, and Tezzolo was a little confused.

And Kevin just wanted to plant a seed: "Maybe one day you can understand what I say and be able to empathize."

As he spoke, Kevin took out twenty ten thousand Baileys again: "Since you don't have time at night, you just need to tell me the time and place when the Draco will appear, and I can give you the money."

Um?

Tezzolo, who was confused, became even more confused.

What does this guy want to do? In the Shampoo Islands, no one except the owner of the auction house wants to meet the Celestial Dragons. Even the owner of the auction house doesn't want to meet them himself. He just wants them to pay a high price for slaves.

Those world aristocrats wearing glass shields can really do whatever they want.

Take away whatever you like, no one can resist or resist, they will only be killed.

And once the Tianlong people are in danger, the navy headquarters, which is very close to the Shampoo Islands, will have generals coming. That is the highest combat power of the navy!

"What...what do you want to do?"

Kevin, who was using the transformation technique, replied calmly: "No matter what I want to do, it has nothing to do with you, right? You are just a waiter in the tavern, and you didn't do anything extra."

After a moment of silence, Tezzolo looked at the 200,000 beli, and finally gritted his teeth and whispered: "Wait for me for a while."

After a while, he took the opportunity to walk past Kevin and quietly took away the 200,000 Baileys, leaving a note behind.

After that, he didn't say a word to Kevin again.

On the note, in addition to marking the probability of being in areas 1 to 29, it also specifically stated that the chance of meeting during the day was greater.

In addition, it will burn after looking at it.

Kevin frowned. During the day, it would be a bit risky for the navy headquarters.

The shadow clone has a physical entity, but high-intensity training and perhaps some battles may break up the shadow clone.

If they were scattered, at least this vest would be useless.

There are many more plans for the Navy.

The time for the auction was almost up, and Kevin got up and walked out of the tavern.

Behind him, Tezzolo was slightly in a trance.

The words of this person before were still recalling in his mind at this moment.

Why there are slaves, ethics, empathy, change, and the Draco.

But can any of those guys really resist?

Um?

Tezzolo reached into his pocket and took out a note and a phone bug.

when?

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