Worth £3,000?
After hearing Klein's words, Angel tried hard to recall the densely packed pirate names and reward amounts on the notice board he had just seen. He was embarrassed to find that in his mind he only had those large figures worth tens of thousands of pounds, and had no memory of this "Fire Flame" Danitz at all.
But this did not prevent her from quickly summoning invisible threads and spreading them around the alley. As long as her mind moved, these threads could immediately bind 3000 Gold Pound in front of her, making it difficult for him to fly.
Of course, Angel still had some hesitation in his heart about whether to attack "Flame" Danitz. Listening to the words of "Golden Dream" Fourth Mate, they were different from ordinary pirates who killed people and stole goods, but a group of... pirates with principles and programs?
...Isn't that also a pirate?
She turned her head and looked at Klein, waiting for his reaction.
The latter exudes an aura that chooses and devours people. Angel knows that this comes from the "Creeping Hunger" he wears on his hand. This item that has been sealed by Mr. Azik will try to break free of the seal and devour the prey in front of him when he has murderous intent in his heart.
Danitz, who was targeted by it, looked solemn at this time. Although he didn't know that this weird "hunger" came from Mystical Item, it didn't stop him from realizing that his life was in danger.
He is also Beyonder, but I don't know which Pathway and which Sequence... It won't be more than Sequence 7, otherwise the reaction wouldn't be so big... Angel secretly guessed.
"What are you doing here Damir Harbor?"
After a while, Klein asked, and the aura exuded by "Creeping Hunger" became stronger and stronger.
"I, I'm on annual leave..."
The pirate who was called "Iceberg Admiral" and "Golden Dream" just now is as good as a quail.
This answer almost made Angel laugh. She was still doubting whether the "annual leave" mentioned by the other party was true or false. Unexpectedly, Danitz herself was practicing these "programmes" and even used this as a reason to recruit new members during the holidays. She was simply a model pirate.
At the same time, she felt that the "hunger" beside her disappeared, Klein's murderous intention faded away, and her hand moved away from the revolver.
"You can go."
Seeing that Klein had no intention of collecting the bounty, Angel said to Danitz, taking back the silk threads that had been spread all over the alley, and even started to tie up the opponent's feet.
"Fire Flame" Danitz felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He quietly glanced at Klein who said nothing, walked back a few steps, distanced himself from the two people, turned around, and left the alley without looking back.
"Wait a minute," just as his figure almost disappeared from the alley, Klein whispered, successfully making the other party turn his neck stiffly, "Where is 'White Shark' now?"
"It's on the second floor of 'Flying Fish and Wine'. If you had taken a step later, you should have met him."
Hearing that Klein asked "White Shark" instead of his own affairs, Danitz was obviously relieved. After he answered quickly, he put on his hood with his backhand and disappeared from the alley in a flash.
The last look he cast was filled with fear and confusion, as if he was wondering how he had the courage to come up to these two people and "join" them a few minutes ago.
"I have to send a telegram to the captain immediately. Damir Harbor A pair of strange guys appeared..."
He murmured to himself, tightened his cloak, and walked away like flying.
In the "Flying Fish and Wine" bar, the noise and chaos just now had been stopped by a newly arrived group of guards. Many drunkards who had been beaten in the chaos were lying on the ground. Most of the remaining ones had left, leaving the first floor quite empty.
But this bar is the closest to the port. Within a few minutes, a new group of Sailor and passengers occupied the empty tables and chairs, as if the commotion just now had never happened.
The knocked-out bartender had already woken up, and the bandage on his head was still bleeding. Standing in front of him was a tall and strong fat man with skin as white as paper, as if a real big White Shark had climbed onto the land.
"They talked to 'Just Erlan', they must be people on his ship..."
The bartender whispered with some slurred speech. One of his cheeks was swollen, and the blood under the skin gradually gathered and turned purple. This was not caused by the man and woman who made trouble before, but the fat man in front of him as a reward for his behavior just now.
"Of course I know. I just met Aierlan. Do you still need to tell me?"
The fat man's eyes wandered between the smashed wine rack, "Sea Eagle" Logan lying on the ground, and the two guards with bruises and bruises. The expression on his face was changing, as if he was evaluating whether the losses he suffered today were worth the conflict with the captain who retired from the navy.
After a moment, he spitted thick phlegm, suddenly raised his fat palm, and slapped the bartender's other intact cheek, sending him flying away, causing his cheeks on both sides to swell at the same time, which was quite symmetrical.
"Tidy up."
He ordered to the guard beside him, took heavy steps, and climbed up the creaking wooden ladder to the second floor.
Seeing their boss "White Shark" Hamilton leave, several guards breathed a sigh of relief. They helped the bartender up, cleaned up the teeth, glass shards, sawdust and other garbage on the ground, and threw the unconscious "Sea Eagle" out of the door. Two new guards were left to watch the scene, and the rest followed Hamilton to the second floor.
After the fun was over, the drinkers who were still in the bar dispersed and returned to their seats. Some of them were gloating about their misfortune and asked the bartender to continue serving drinks. This unfortunate man who had been beaten twice had eyes full of resentment and grievance.
"Bang——"
The door was pushed open from the outside, and a not-so-tall man named Blonde Man, who had his windbreaker unbuttoned and draped behind him, walked into the bar, followed by a black-haired, round-faced woman with her whole body covered under a cloak.
The guards and drinkers in the bar turned their gazes to the newcomers, and then looked back boredly, but after a few seconds, a few glances looked over again covertly.
Blonde hair, yellow eyebrows, blue eyes, flat facial features... "Fire Flame" Danitz? Fourth Mate of "Iceberg Admiral"?
Some drinkers who had been at sea long enough to remember most of the pirates who had bounties on them had already recognized the person. Although the height did not match the rumors, the facial features were very obvious.
Danitz strode across the messy ground, approached the bar, and asked in a frivolous tone:
"Where is your boss 'White Shark'?"
The bartender raised his head, his eyes narrowed by the swollen face and barely opened his eyes. He instantly recognized this pirate worth 3,000 pounds, and immediately swallowed the curse words he was about to blurt out.
"The boss is in the room on the second floor."
He answered honestly.
Seeing Danitz walking quickly to the second floor, the few remaining drinkers on the first floor started discussing in low voices, guessing when "White Shark" fell in love with "Iceberg Admiral" and truly became a "pirate informant."
Some people even left quietly, whether they were escaping from this disputed place or preparing to notify the garrison at the port or Church of Storms to cash in the 3,000 pounds on the reward.
The woman who came in with Danitz found a clean table and sat down. She didn't order a drink, but just waited quietly.
The drunkards who always made noises when they saw women rarely dared to come forward. After seeing the woman with a proud figure and sweet temperament ten minutes ago, their inner threshold has been raised a lot, not to mention, this is the person brought by "Fire Flame" Danitz!
Angel yawned rather boredly, and the drinkers in the bar quickly stopped looking at her, making her wearing "Madness Ring" feel half lucky and half regretful.
If nothing else goes wrong, Klein upstairs has already met "White Shark" Hamilton. By the time he finishes asking, the two of them will be able to return to White Agate before midnight, without having to continue playing disguise and infiltration games here.
With a bang, the door of the bar was pushed open again, and a man in a cloak walked in. His blue eyes under the hood quickly glanced around, and he was about to walk towards the bar. Suddenly he felt an undisguised gaze staring at him.
Seeing that the real Danitz was successfully attracted to his sight, Angel was secretly relieved. If this pirate got in touch with the bartender who had just met Klein, it would definitely affect the "battle" on the second floor.
Seeing Danitz sitting opposite her with a puzzled look on her face, Angel coughed lightly and took the initiative to say:
"Danitz? Sailor of 'Golden Dream'?"
"It's Fourth Mate!" Danitz retorted in a low voice. He quickly looked around and saw a few curious eyes just glanced at each other before leaving. Then he relaxed his tense body, "Who are you? Why are you waiting for me here?"
"I heard that 'Iceberg Admiral' is recruiting new pirates?"
Angel quickly found a topic that the other party might be interested in, and prepared to wait for a few minutes to buy Klein some time.
"Are you Adventurer who dreams of making a fortune? Ha, we have been recruiting like-minded companions," Danitz's face was still wary, but Angel's somewhat familiar words were already coming out of his mouth, "But first, you must have strength, at least be able to..."
He turned his head and glanced at the bruised and bruised bartender, who had just prepared a glass of "Sweet Lemon" and took away the 10 pence handed over by the drinker.
"... can beat someone like him in one minute."
"I can do it with one punch."
Angel answered honestly, eliciting a somewhat annoying laugh from Danitz.
"Bragging doesn't count. I need three punches to defeat this strong man." Then he put away his smile and continued to ask, "Then why do you want to join 'Golden Dream'?"
You didn't have so many problems when you recruited me and Klein just now... Angel felt a little strange.
Did this guy suddenly wake up after hitting a wall and feel that he should be more cautious when choosing new companions?
"I heard that your captain is a woman and that female crew members have better benefits, so I wanted to try my luck."
She replied referring to the content of Danitz's previous recruitment "advertisement".
"That's true, but it's not a reasonable reason. 'Vice Admiral of Ailment' Tracy, the new Pirate Admiral who just accepted all the subordinates of 'Vice Admiral Hurricane' Qilingus, is also a woman, but if you join her 'Black Death', I'm afraid you won't have a good experience.
"Haha, if you looked better, maybe the result would be different."
It sounds like you are Beyonder to Hunter Pathway... Angel felt a familiar urge welling up in her heart, the urge to beat up the person in front of her, which reminded her of a certain corresponding Beyonder Pathway.
"What about the other Pirate Admiral? Is there somewhere suitable for me to go? Anything that can make a lot of money is fine."
Even without counting the "Instigation" ability she used, there was some real feeling in this sentence, which made Danitz hesitate for a moment before continuing:
"As far as I know, except for 'Admiral of Stars' Cattleya, the other fleets of Pirate Admiral are not good places to go. Of course, if you want to get blood on your hands and hang out with those bad guys, maybe you can give it a try. In addition, the 'Queen Mystic' and her 'Dawn' among Pirate King are also the targets of many pirates, but they are hidden deep in the Berserk Sea and few people have seen them..."
After opening the conversation, "Blaze" Danitz talked endlessly about the various pirates of Above the Five Seas and their operating styles, until he finally came to a conclusion:
——You'd better go home and stay.
Thinking that Persuasion had fallen in love with this young woman who wanted to get along with "Golden Dream", Danitz breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the other party, only to find that her eyes were not on him, but instead looked past him and looked behind him.
He turned his head in confusion and glanced at the wooden stairs leading to the second floor. There walked down a man wearing a black trench coat and taking off a top hat. His facial features and hair and beard changed rapidly. His short black hair rose up and the outline of his facial features became flat. In the blink of an eye, he became another Danitz with blond hair, burnt yellow eyebrows and blue eyes.