Chapter: 1635
He reluctantly handed it over and said, "This is the only harvest I have left in that sea area, and it comes from the corpse of a Loen military explorer.
"I don't know its original name, I can only call it based on the ability it exhibits and the name corresponding to Sequence 6, um, 'judge'.
"Its negative effects are not particularly strong, but it makes it easy for the wearer to offend people or monsters, and maybe accidentally be targeted by a demigod."
Isn't that too strong? If I were the "Admiral of the Stars", I would definitely choose your sword... Klein slandered a few words, seeing Cattleya accept the ship fare paid by Anderson Hood.
He didn't care about other people's business. He left the "Future" with his suitcase and boarded the pier on Tuscat Island.
boom!
Anderson Hood jumped off the edge of the deck and landed beside him.
"Have a glass of wine? To celebrate that we finally left that damned sea!" The hunter invited excitedly and relaxedly.
Klein glanced at him and expressed his refusal with his eyes. He just wanted to get as far away from this bad luck-ridden guy with a provocative aura.
"Okay." Anderson glanced left and right, cleared his throat, and said, "Can you lend me some money? You know, all my harvest and cash have sunk in that sea."
Speaking of this, he laughed: "Don't worry, I will pay you back tomorrow morning. There are also many pirates in the bars and brothels in Tuscany. I plan to ask them to help me a little."
If there is no bounty, then extort money, and if there is a bounty, use it directly? Klein clicked his tongue inwardly, took out a 5 soli note, and handed it to Anderson.
"So little?" Anderson half-opened his mouth.
"It's enough for you to drink, eat and stay in a hotel." Klein responded flatly, "And it's 1 pound in cash."
"One pound?" Anderson rubbed his eyes and smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's one pound, and I will pay you back one pound tomorrow morning."
Fearing Gehrman Sparrow's backlash, Anderson grabbed the 5 soli banknote, and the normal beef sizzling on the fire and the alcoholic drink without any sedative appeared in his mind.
Yo, this guy actually accepted it, so I just said casually, and let him understand that my money is not so easy to borrow, so that he doesn't want to go hunting pirates, and intends to borrow a large sum to go directly to the Misty Sea ... Klein muttered something in his heart.
In his opinion, a "hunter" of Sequence 5, in a place where there are many pirates, even if he doesn't have a penny on him, he won't starve himself and have no place to sleep.
He shook his head invisibly, and was about to move forward to leave the pier, when a rough shout suddenly came from behind: "Gehrman!"
... Klein, who recognized Frank Lee's voice, shuddered, and turned back to his body tensely.
The first mate of the "Future", a "toxin expert" with a reward of 7,000 pounds, stood by the side of the ship, put his hands around his mouth, and asked through a loudspeaker, "Where do you often hang out? Write letters?" Where should it be sent?
"I hope to share my latest research results with you."
I don't want to know... This guy doesn't think there are many friends, and I bet that most of the friends he thinks of are not really friends with him... Well, "Admiral of the Stars" has more emotions in his heart Because of the "Queen of Mysteries", she lacks a sufficient sense of belonging to the Tarot Society, and develops a 25-year-old kid beside her openly. No, the source of information is good for deterring her. It can be regarded as a blow at the level of Gehrman Sparrow... With this foreshadowing, it will be more reasonable and natural for Mr. Fool to tap again... Klein's thoughts turned sharply, and he took out the post-it note and absorbent pen used for divination from his pocket.
He scribbled down the summoning ceremony of his messenger, not forgetting to indicate that there must be a gold coin in the ceremony materials.
With a whoosh, Klein shook his wrist, allowing the note to shoot at Frank Lee like a dart, and landed accurately in the opponent's palm.
"Very good!" Frank Lee glanced at the information on the paper and waved his hand happily.
Klein didn't delay anymore, he carried his suitcase, left the pier, and started looking for a hotel.
During this process, he originally wanted to firmly reject Anderson's proposal to stay in the same hotel, but after thinking about it, he agreed.
He was afraid that something might go wrong with this doomed guy, and it would bring disaster to the innocent customers and waiters in the hotel, so he planned to monitor it nearby and deal with it decisively.
After checking in, Anderson took the key, opened the door and entered his room. JrNovels.com
"I don't know its original name, I can only call it based on the ability it exhibits and the name corresponding to Sequence 6, um, 'judge'.
"Its negative effects are not particularly strong, but it makes it easy for the wearer to offend people or monsters, and maybe accidentally be targeted by a demigod."
Isn't that too strong? If I were the "Admiral of the Stars", I would definitely choose your sword... Klein slandered a few words, seeing Cattleya accept the ship fare paid by Anderson Hood.
He didn't care about other people's business. He left the "Future" with his suitcase and boarded the pier on Tuscat Island.
boom!
Anderson Hood jumped off the edge of the deck and landed beside him.
"Have a glass of wine? To celebrate that we finally left that damned sea!" The hunter invited excitedly and relaxedly.
Klein glanced at him and expressed his refusal with his eyes. He just wanted to get as far away from this bad luck-ridden guy with a provocative aura.
"Okay." Anderson glanced left and right, cleared his throat, and said, "Can you lend me some money? You know, all my harvest and cash have sunk in that sea."
Speaking of this, he laughed: "Don't worry, I will pay you back tomorrow morning. There are also many pirates in the bars and brothels in Tuscany. I plan to ask them to help me a little."
If there is no bounty, then extort money, and if there is a bounty, use it directly? Klein clicked his tongue inwardly, took out a 5 soli note, and handed it to Anderson.
"So little?" Anderson half-opened his mouth.
"It's enough for you to drink, eat and stay in a hotel." Klein responded flatly, "And it's 1 pound in cash."
"One pound?" Anderson rubbed his eyes and smiled helplessly, "Okay, it's one pound, and I will pay you back one pound tomorrow morning."
Fearing Gehrman Sparrow's backlash, Anderson grabbed the 5 soli banknote, and the normal beef sizzling on the fire and the alcoholic drink without any sedative appeared in his mind.
Yo, this guy actually accepted it, so I just said casually, and let him understand that my money is not so easy to borrow, so that he doesn't want to go hunting pirates, and intends to borrow a large sum to go directly to the Misty Sea ... Klein muttered something in his heart.
In his opinion, a "hunter" of Sequence 5, in a place where there are many pirates, even if he doesn't have a penny on him, he won't starve himself and have no place to sleep.
He shook his head invisibly, and was about to move forward to leave the pier, when a rough shout suddenly came from behind: "Gehrman!"
... Klein, who recognized Frank Lee's voice, shuddered, and turned back to his body tensely.
The first mate of the "Future", a "toxin expert" with a reward of 7,000 pounds, stood by the side of the ship, put his hands around his mouth, and asked through a loudspeaker, "Where do you often hang out? Write letters?" Where should it be sent?
"I hope to share my latest research results with you."
I don't want to know... This guy doesn't think there are many friends, and I bet that most of the friends he thinks of are not really friends with him... Well, "Admiral of the Stars" has more emotions in his heart Because of the "Queen of Mysteries", she lacks a sufficient sense of belonging to the Tarot Society, and develops a 25-year-old kid beside her openly. No, the source of information is good for deterring her. It can be regarded as a blow at the level of Gehrman Sparrow... With this foreshadowing, it will be more reasonable and natural for Mr. Fool to tap again... Klein's thoughts turned sharply, and he took out the post-it note and absorbent pen used for divination from his pocket.
He scribbled down the summoning ceremony of his messenger, not forgetting to indicate that there must be a gold coin in the ceremony materials.
With a whoosh, Klein shook his wrist, allowing the note to shoot at Frank Lee like a dart, and landed accurately in the opponent's palm.
"Very good!" Frank Lee glanced at the information on the paper and waved his hand happily.
Klein didn't delay anymore, he carried his suitcase, left the pier, and started looking for a hotel.
During this process, he originally wanted to firmly reject Anderson's proposal to stay in the same hotel, but after thinking about it, he agreed.
He was afraid that something might go wrong with this doomed guy, and it would bring disaster to the innocent customers and waiters in the hotel, so he planned to monitor it nearby and deal with it decisively.
After checking in, Anderson took the key, opened the door and entered his room. JrNovels.com
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