Wait, why does he look like me... No, he turned into me!
"Fire" Danitz There was a loud bang in his head, his scalp was numb, and he felt as if his blond hair was on fire.
He has the ability to take on the appearance of others... short black hair, top hat, windbreaker, the mysterious man who seemed to want to swallow me up just now... He hasn't noticed me yet, I can...
At this moment, Danitz's thoughts were sharper than ever.
Before "Danitz" who came down from the second floor moved his eyes here, he stood up from the chair at lightning speed, tightened his hood, and his figure instantly became a little dim.
Then, the Great Pirate, who had a reward of 3,000 pounds posted on the notice board at the door, jumped up, jumped over another occupied table, knocked open the bar door, and escaped without a trace amidst the loud bang.
The surrounding drinkers were startled by the noise and glanced at him one after another.
"Haha, that guy actually dared to strike up a conversation with the woman brought by Lieyan."
"No wonder he can run faster than a rabbit!"
Amidst the commotion, Klein walked slowly, and with one look, the entire first floor of the bar became extremely silent.
"Is it resolved above?"
Angel stood up and asked.
Klein nodded, put the half-top hat on his head, and took the lead to leave from the main entrance of the bar. Angel followed behind. You can see that the blond hair exposed next to the brim of his hat turned back to black the moment he walked out.
"Is that person just now the real 'Danitz'?"
Klein asked after leaving the bar for a while and transforming back into Gehrman Sparrow.
"Yes, he originally wanted to find the bartender. I stopped him and asked a few questions and delayed him for a while, but the moment he saw you, he jumped up and ran away like a rabbit."
Angel took off "Madness Ring", took off his cloak and put on the feathered hat, returning to the appearance of "Angelica" with blond hair and purple eyes. He smiled, remembering the reaction of the pirate sitting in front of him just now, who had a hair-splitting reaction.
"It seems that he has heard of Potion Sequence of Faceless, and at least knows what Beyonder Ability represents."
Klein The corners of his mouth were also slightly raised, but his face tightened again in an instant.
"How are you feeling tonight? I mean the role of 'Faceless'?"
Seeing that he seemed to have some ideas, Angel asked curiously.
"I have grasped some clues, but when I interrogated 'White Shark' Hamilton, I also used the current appearance. Potion showed no signs of digestion. Maybe the real acting is not like this. Superficial..." Klein said with a frown, "But the main purpose has been accomplished. The fat man should have found the clues I deliberately left and called the pirate he knew, the intelligence officer of 'Admiral of Blood', to come over."
"And we just sit back and wait? But White Agate will leave Damir Harbor tomorrow morning, and they can't find us."
"It doesn't matter. I have written down the wireless telegraph spectrum and password for him to contact the other party. I can use this to arrange a suitable venue for 'fishing'. Unfortunately, this kind of equipment does not seem to be used on a large scale. I'm afraid I have to find a way to buy one."
The corner of Klein's mouth twitched, and he was quite proud of his little trick of going back and forth when interrogating "White Shark", but Mad Adventurer would not laugh at such a trivial matter, so he forcibly held it back.
"'Admiral of Blood' Senior, the reward is 42,000 pounds..."
Angel recalled the net worth of Pirate Admiral in his mind, and felt quite moved in his heart.
Senior's fleet has seven or eight ships, and the flagship "Flesh and Blood Tree" has repeatedly committed serious crimes. He often kills all Sailor and male passengers after ransacking the ships, and abducts young women. Therefore, the reward is much higher than that of "Iceberg Admiral" followed by "Blaze" Danitz.
"But, you used the appearance of 'Danitz' to go to the second floor, but met Hamilton as 'Gehrman', doesn't that mean..."
Angel was thinking about the 42,000 pound bounty when he suddenly remembered that a certain Mr. 3,000 pounds seemed to have been noticed by many people because he appeared on the first floor of the bar. If Hamilton didn't know that this "Danitz" was a fake...
Klein also thought of this in an instant. The two of them turned back and looked at "Flying Fish and Wine" which was already hazy in the night fog. They vaguely saw a four-wheeled carriage coming from a distance and quickly stopped at the door of the bar. On the carriage was hung the Holy Emblem of Storms composed of the symbols of "wind, waves and thunder".
Angel and Klein immediately turned around and walked towards the dock without changing their steps.
"You did the Anti-Divination treatment, right?"
"Yes... I hope Mr. 3,000 pounds can solve these minor problems by himself, otherwise he won't be able to live up to his worth."
The low-pitched conversation between the two gradually faded away in the night sea breeze.
When they returned to White Agate at the dock, the import and export businessman Urdie Branch's family happened to be back here with their bodyguards. They had Red Light faces on their faces and seemed to be quite satisfied with Damir Harbor's special dishes.
The bodyguard Krivis who was the first to spot the two of them nodded slightly as a greeting, and then Donna and Danton also spotted "sister" and "uncle" and shook their hands excitedly.
"I heard there was a disturbance at the bar you went to?"
Another female bodyguard, Cecil, saw that her employers were already preparing to board the gangway. Her tense nerves relaxed and she quietly approached Angel and asked.
As both women, Cecil is a little jealous of the young and beautiful Miss, but it is more of a natural closeness.
"Yeah, some crazy Adventurer beat up the bartender and the guard and made a mess."
Angel replied with a smile. Krivis, who was also approaching, immediately looked at Klein who was aside. His brows moved slightly, as if he had thought of the person she was referring to.
"Liars and accomplices."
This Mad Adventurer pressed down the top hat on his head and admitted it with a calm expression.
The two bodyguards nodded indifferently and stopped asking. This kind of trivial matter where locals bullied students was something they encountered from time to time during their bodyguard missions. As long as they didn't offend someone who was really difficult to deal with, beating up a few thugs was not worth mentioning.
A group of people lined up to go up the gangway and returned to the deck. Donna and Danton siblings deliberately fell behind and got closer to Angel and Klein.
"Sister Angelica, didn't you buy the specialties here?"
Donna held up a slender strip of meat in her hand in a somewhat ostentatious manner, which allowed her, who was not particularly tall, to lift it right in front of Angel. The latter looked at it intently, and Spirituality suddenly felt something.
Strange...
She subconsciously licked her teeth and opened the Spirit Vision, and found that this inconspicuous meat strip had a faint red light, as if it had a special Spirituality.
"This is Damir Island's specialty cured meat. After being dried near Dead Volcano Crater in the center of the island, it has a unique taste and flavor. Mr. Blanche bought a lot of it to give to his relatives and friends."
Krivis came closer again, explaining while urging the siblings to leave the deck, which was a bit cool under the sea breeze.
After listening to the introduction, Angel took the bacon from Donna's hand with some curiosity, tore off half of it and handed it to Klein. She tried to bite off a small piece and chewed it. A salty aroma with a sulfurous smell instantly filled her mouth, making her swallow the meat strips in her hands in two or three bites.
Well, it tastes really good... and you can feel some fluctuations in the Spirituality in your body after taking it in. Could it be that the Spirituality of Dead Volcano Crater is too abundant, which not only gives these cured meats a special flavor, but also contaminates it with some Spirituality?
She quickly assessed the harm of these cured meats to ordinary people like the Donna siblings, but this kind of Spirituality was very weak, and it should have no effect if it was not taken too much in a short period of time.
Seeing that Donna had jumped away, and turned around when he was about to enter the cabin, Angel showed a soft smile, but the former suddenly showed a horrified expression, and looked at the position behind Angel with wide eyes.
Um?
With a thought in her mind, she turned around, just in time to see a huge humanoid skeleton nearly four meters tall dropping a letter, and then quickly disintegrated, and the white bones scattered on the ground, blending into the deck and disappearing.
At this moment, she was almost about to press Magician Pocket Watch and throw all available attack methods at this strange monster. However, after seeing Klein catching the letter with an unchanging expression, she realized that this skeleton was just a messenger.
It's a bit like the translucent face that Ms. Daly once used. Well, it's just similar in form, but it's actually quite different... I saw it without driving Spirit Vision because it was contaminated with bacon from Spirituality, so Donna...
She looked at the girl in the distance speechlessly. The latter had froze and was standing at the cabin door at a loss.
It seemed that the bacon with Spirituality also gave her the ability to see Spirituality creatures in a short period of time... Angel quickly understood, she squeezed out a smile, raised her finger to her lips again, and made a "Secret Keeping" gesture.
Donna nodded hesitantly, his face relaxed slightly, and then his eyes showed undisguised excitement.
It's over, I'm afraid the misunderstanding about "Siren" will deepen again...
Angel thought rather helplessly and looked at Klein who was holding a letter.
"It's from Mr. Azik."
The latter shrugged innocently, indicating that he had no control over the messenger's actions.
"Woo——"
White Agate blew the whistle and slowly retracted the gangway, preparing to leave Damir Harbor and continue the journey to "City of Generosity" Bayam.
Just as the gangway hoisted by the cable was about to leave the pier, a man with short brown hair and a coat of the same color quickly stepped onto the ladder with a suitcase and rushed onto the deck waving his ticket.
"Huh."
The man who successfully boarded the ship at the last second breathed a sigh of relief and handed the ticket he had just bought to the crew member who came to check. After the other party confirmed his identity as a first-class passenger, he looked at the pier behind and the port buildings in the distance.
"Shit! Those Mandated Punisherss, I'm just here for vacation, and I didn't do anything bad. Where did they get the news? They chased me like a group of Mad Dogs all night long!"
"Fire Flame" Danitz, who dressed up in disguise and worked hard to buy a ticket, cursed angrily and spat at the imaginary Mandated Punisherss. Then he turned around, straightened the wig on his head, and walked to the upper deck where the first-class cabin was located.
Following the crew's instructions, he quickly found his room No. 312, opened the door, quickly glanced around the spacious living room, put his suitcase in a corner, opened the window, and looked out at the fading harbor.
"Hmph, just take your time and search there," a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his face, "'Flame' Danitz once again escaped a fatal crisis."
He adjusted his coat in the wind, wondering who he was talking to.
"Oh, really?"
Danitz came from behind a more mocking question.
Thanks to the leader of "Dan Gou".