Dim lights, crowded crowds, all kinds of alcohol, low-quality cosmetics and strong body odor mixed with sweat, in this bar full of bragging, quarreling, and teasing with women, Reyce A person is drinking dull wine.

He was very used to this kind of life, but now he always feels that he is being pushed forward by some force, which makes him feel that he is not free.

He was already a little drunk, and he saw a woman in a reddish-brown dress with lace, velvet, and embroidery coming slowly. She was wearing a hat with black gauze, her face was not clear, but through the hazy Fine yarn, he felt that the face behind it must be very beautiful.

The woman sat down in front of him and handed him a glass of red wine. If such a beautiful and charming woman took the initiative to show her favor in the past, he must have praised her excitedly and courteously, invited her to drink, and asked her the price, but now , he just stared into each other's eyes fascinated, as if drowning in the shallow blue lake, and recalled everything from the time he landed on Tuscat Island to the present in his mind, what he said and did during the period He didn't remember anything, and when he woke up, the bar started to rush people away.

The woman in a long skirt took an old oil lamp covered with mysterious patterns from Reyce's residence. This oil lamp was placed in a conspicuous place in his room, but he didn't notice it at all.

The woman judged that this was a magical item with strange abilities, because it affected Reyce's mental state and the luck of those who fought with him, so the farce of the subordinates this time was not targeted, but the ability of the magical item. . She carefully packed the lamp in the box and carefully sealed it with a spiritual wall. She walked into the night to report the progress of the mission to Master Schulte.

The woman calmly walked into an area full of villas, and stopped in front of an unremarkable door. After knocking lightly, her figure disappeared behind the door.

"Master Schulte, the person who caused the chaos is not a pawn of some force. He is controlled by a magical item. I brought this item here."

After finishing speaking, the woman bent down and presented the box to the middle-aged man standing in front of the window.

Schulte turned around and opened the box. He carefully stared at the oddly shaped magical item, trying to decipher its path and ability from the mysterious symbols engraved on its surface, but this is not what the audience path is good at. They are better at Read humans.

Suddenly, a bony, fair-skinned phantom hand protruded from his side, and this hand grasped the ring handle of the magical item and picked it up from the box.

Dragon scales quickly emerged under Schulte's skin, and an invisible transparent breath spewed out, and then his body suddenly disappeared from the perception of normal people. His reaction was astonishingly fast, from the time he sensed the accident to the time the man picked up the items in the box, he had already completed defense, counterattack and escape.

"Heh, we meet again." The man who appeared suddenly greeted the air first.

The woman in the red-brown dress was stunned and at a loss, but the man suddenly waved at her, and an invisible force flew straight out of the door with her body, and she only heard the man say: " You'd better convince the others to stay away together."

The door and window made a "bang bang" sound at the same time, and the room was immediately sealed tightly.

"Today, you yelled out your throat, and Adam won't come to save you again!" The man said with a smile, reciting the lines of the big villain with all his heart.

"Are you looking for my spiritual island again? You really forget to eat but not fight."

Schulte suddenly snorted, revealing his figure from the other corner of the room.

"Who are you? Why?" His voice was hoarse, and his face was covered with shadows.

"The last person who asked who I was was called Nast."

"I came to kill you purely because I didn't like Adam. You don't have to feel wronged. I'm not a good person. I don't want to discuss good and evil with you, and I don't want to judge whether you deserve to die. I know you are from the Twilight Hermit Society. It's still useful, and that's enough."

Schulte's pupils stood up, his back was slightly bent, and the faint scales under the skin quickly drilled out, covering his whole body, and then his body swelled, and in an instant, a monster with a human head and a dragon's body stood in the room. He directly unfolded the incomplete mythical creature form, where life and death are at stake.

The woman who was thrown out of the door at the beginning had a lot of panic, panic, tension, and anxiety, and even self-comfort could not calm down her emotions. She lingered at the door, afraid to go in to help, and afraid to leave. My lord is already a demigod, the highest combat power, if he can't resist, what can I do? She remembered that order again, her mind was in a mess, and she unconsciously began to tell the servants to leave immediately one by one.

The door of the room suddenly opened from the inside, and a man in a gorgeous robe with a clear face stepped out. He was holding the magical item he had sent earlier in one hand, and in the other hand was holding a gray-white heart the size of a fist, which was covered with brains. The folds and strange patterns.

She tried hard to control her trembling body and looked at the man. The man glanced at her, smiled at her, and then melted into the air.

Normally, she would have thought that it was a young nobleman who deliberately made an elegant and noble smile to a beautiful lady in order to show her charm, but now, she only felt that the other party's smile made her shudder and shudder.

...

"We can't just keep watching like this, let's divide these Extraordinary characteristics." Anderson took the lead in breaking the sad silence.

"Where are you going next?"

After Lieutenant General Bingshan gave Gehrman the "Grossel's Travel Notes", he asked them about their next destination.

Klein pondered for a while before he opened his mouth and said, "Bayam."

He was thinking about whether he needed to wait for the lamp god to come back on Oravi Island just now, but when he thought that he rushed away without explaining much, he didn't know how long he would have to wait before returning.

The Djinn should have a way to locate me. If he doesn't come back soon, I'm afraid I'll have to sell Kirchies to pay off Miss Messenger's debt.

With the concerted efforts of all the crew members, the Golden Dream sailed quickly towards Bayam, and finally stopped at the anti-military private port.

Seeing this dilapidated and small port, Klein remembered the behavior of Admiral Star who dared to forcibly dock at the port controlled by the government against the coastal defense artillery. On the one hand, of course, neither the Tuscan church nor the military had strong figures stationed there. On the other hand, It also shows that Admiral Star is really courageous, and the power behind it is definitely not an official force, so the pirates on the Future ship generally have higher bounties than those on the Golden Dream ship.

Under the leadership of Anderson, Klein successfully spent all his savings, bought the powerful and offensive magical item he had wanted for a long time, waved goodbye to Anderson, and once again embarked on a journey alone.

Klein is going to stay in Bayam for a while, change his identity to capture the pirate secret puppet, study the secret puppet master's play rules, and then sell the secret puppet for money. After paying off the bills of Miss Messenger, he will choose the best one. An easy-to-use secret puppet, bring it back to Backlund, and finally go to the church of the goddess to steal the Antigonus family notes.

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