Chapter: 2193
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, and smiled, "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 were as simple as you said, I would have already guessed the reason!"
While speaking, he passed by the three men who came in from 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.
He pointed to the coffins that were carried by horses or people with different shapes and said with great interest: "Would you like 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."
Danitz squinted at those strange means of transportation, shook his head without hesitation and said, "As a pirate, more or less you have to believe in the 'Storm Lord', and avoid some things, including staying away from coffins."
"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, his 'Black Tulip' and the entire ship The team was taken over by Mirella who called himself 'Death Messenger'..."
"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!
After about ten seconds, 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 brief silence, he whistled and said with a chuckle: "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 and wrote with a pen: "...I initially suspect that the one possessing Ince Zangwill is the evil spirit of the 'Hunter' pathway, you can investigate more in this direction.
"...The letter sent with the letter is a copy of the Extraordinary characteristics of a '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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