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After sending out the telegram and packing the table, the "White Shark" Hamilton relaxed completely and had the mood and ability to think about the details of the matter.

The first problem that jumped into his mind was:

"What about the outside guards?"

He stood up with his hands and suddenly stood up. He walked heavily to the door and opened it. He found several men standing there slantingly and talking about jokes about women.

Hamilton first angered his brain, and immediately calmed down, his face muscles slightly slammed down the open door.

Boom!

Several guards were shocked and instinctively turned to look at the door.

"boss……"

"Head..."

After seeing who made the sound, they hurriedly stood and squatted.

"White Shark" silently took a breath:

"You just saw who entered my room?"

"Yes, Lardro, said there is a situation downstairs." The guards were very confused about this issue. "The boss let him in..."

When the voice just fell, they suddenly thought of other explanations and asked:

"Head (boss), there are items stolen inside?"

Hamilton’s expression sank and shook his head:

"Don't go away!"

Dangdang! He retracted his body, closed the door, left a few guards there, and you looked at me and I saw you, suspecting that the head was drunk.

In the room, the tall, fat Hamilton frowned and took a step back and forth.

"Laldro, Lardro, they saw Lardro... That guy, that guy, can change to look like other people?" As a collaborator who helped pirates and collect intelligence, "White The shark "Hamilton" is no stranger to all kinds of rumors at sea. The first thing that comes to mind is that it can be turned into a former pirate general, Kiringes.

However, he soon thought of more:

"It is not necessarily this magical ability. If it is close to the description in the rumors, illusion, suggestion, and mental manipulation, you can do something similar.

"Hey, there is a place that doesn't feel right. The guy who just looked like Sven, is crazy inside, is terrible, how can he sneak in, pretend to be my subordinate, and call a 'boss', with his character, he should Stun or kill everyone you see along the way, walk to the door as you walk, and then knock the door very politely!

"If you don't make a big move, don't leave too much information, and don't reveal the secrets of your own sequence, then you can use more hidden ways, such as climbing windows...

"It is very contradictory... There is only one explanation for this contradiction, he is pretending!

“Do you disguise your character, or do you pretend to be powerful? Or, maybe both?”

Thinking of this, Hamilton suddenly stopped and shoved all the details:

"That guy is a newbie! His madness is disguised! His power is based on a magical item!"

"Yes, it must be like this!

"The only way to explain those contradictions is that he does not climb the outer wall and enters from the window because his own sequence is low and he is not good at it. The focus of magical items is not in this field... he wants to enter smoothly. The room, willing to lower his head, call my boss, because purely relying on magical items, not much confidence in itself, not arrogant and crazy... He acts like a madman, in order to match the magical items to create fear, make Stress, ask for news.

"This can also explain perfectly why he left like that. The reason why he found me is because he got a powerful magical item, his ambitions are expanding, he wants to make money by arresting and hunting some pirates, and so on. I was in the service of the 'Golden Cod Snake' Odell and the 'Blood of the Blood', and may be involved in the 'Mysterious Queen'. I was afraid, feared, and chose to leave when I was a little perfunctory. Dare to kill people!"

"White Shark" Hamilton thinks more and more that he has found the truth, busy re-establishing the radio, flipping the codebook, reissuing an intelligence, and describing his guess abbreviated.

He believes that he has not been targeted by the hunter. The previous thing is purely due to the ambition of a young man who has an adventure. For the target, he also gives the corresponding characteristics:

"Blonde blue eyes, not crazy, even timid.

"Having a very magical item, maybe changing the looks and body, may create hallucinations, combined with terror, the latter is more likely, in short, no way to know what he really looks like.

"It's a novice with no experience, good at using the items to pretend to be powerful!"

"I have a certain understanding of me, not the first time I came to the port of Damir."

Hey, hey, hey, Hamilton stopped his fingers and sat back with satisfaction, pressing the chair to creak.

He curled up a little bit and seemed to have seen the ending of the bastard:

"A guy with a very low sequence but a powerful magical item won't have any good endings at sea. Most of the greedy sharks flock to him!

"At that time, there is no need to worry that my problem will be exposed!"

............

The port under the night is quite quiet, leaving Klein, the "flying fish and wine", to the far side, fast and slow, and gradually enter the walk.

After confirming that no one was tracking, he changed his face back to German Sparrow when he passed through the dark area, and put the shirt hem into his pants.

After ruling the horns, Klein pulled out the gold-rimmed glasses and placed them on the bridge of the nose, and the appearance of Sven was a little cold.

He began to rely on the stars to identify the direction and return to the position where the white onyx docked.

Walking and walking, he smiled low, and in the cold wind, he thought:

"I hope that the White Shark is not so stupid, I can see the flaws that I have left behind..."

He is a new adventurer who has little experience and will make mistakes for the "visitors" tonight, and this person has a good understanding of Dam Harbour and the "White Shark", with a mouth-watering The magical item was stunned by the powerful force, and the heart seemed a little crazy.

Klein’s original idea was that pirates roamed the ocean, and even the Navy could hardly find them. If you could get more accurate information from the “white shark”, you can of course go directly to the service. If you can’t, This identity is like a bait, attracting some pirates who know the goods to the intended location to complete the initial hunting.

After discovering that the "white shark" can contact the old officer of the "blood admiral", Klein's plan is perfected, that is, to obtain the password content and spectrum band, monitor the corresponding situation, and grasp the target's movements. And interfere with divination, and then at the most appropriate time, with a combination of powerful magical items and weak adventurers as bait, catch a few big fish.

"The problem now is that I don't have a device for monitoring... I can't buy it at sea... I can't be a 'world'. Please ask 'Justice' or 'Magician' to buy a set in Beckland. The way of sacrifice is 'delivery'... This is the advantage of the Tarot Club!" Thought of this, Klein felt a burst of emotion.

Seeing that the white agate was in sight, he stepped up slightly and found that the Donna family and Krivis and others returned from another street.

Krivis greeted him in a dagger manner. When he met formally, he opened his mouth and said:

“I heard that there are people in ‘flying fish and wine’.”

The news is very well-informed, quite familiar with Damir Port... Klein outlined the corner of his mouth and replied plainly:

"Just taught the two swindlers."

Krivis frowned and suddenly felt that he had made a mistake in the judgment of German Sparrow.

After the previous observations and getting along, he thought that the young adventurer, although sharp, a little restrained, cold, but still a smile, polite, knowing and advancing, and now, he is somewhat uncertain If you are accurate, you will only feel the depths of the other person's heart, and you may have a crazy flame.

At this time, Donna’s father interjected and asked:

"Mr. Krivis, is this?"

"A peer, German Sparrow." Krivis introduced it very simply.

Klein smiled politely and extended his right palm:

"I am honored to meet you. If you need to hire people and you can't find them in the future, you can consider me."

"No problem, I hope you are as strong and professional as they are!" Donna’s father shook hands with Klein enthusiastically and introduced himself, “Uldi Blanche.”

Klein just retreated, and the inspiration was so touched that there was a slight anomaly in the gift box that Blanche’s servants were carrying.

He quietly opened his mind and found that the gift box contained a strip of cured meat, but the surface of the cured meat was red, white and black, black and black, as if it were from the spiritual world.

There is a breath of spirit, but it is basically harmless... This bacon is very strange... Kline’s heart is strange.

Noticing his gaze, Donna’s father smiled:

“This is a specialty of the port of Damir. There is an extinct volcano in the center of the island. There are gaps in several surrounding caves. There is a natural hot air blowing, where the cured meat is served, and you can get a wonderful and unique flavor. Can be given as a gift to a friend.

"Mr. Sparrow, if you want to buy something, you still have time."

Unique flavor? The taste of the spirit world? Klein roughly understood what was going on.

According to the theory of occultism, the spiritual world is completely overlapping with reality but does not interfere with each other. It must rely on extraordinary power to break the interval. However, this situation is not absolute. There are some spiritual circles in the world that are too strong and affect the reality. local.

In such an area, the deceased can easily become a water ghost, a zombie, etc., and there are also many possible spiritual events in the house.

There should be a similar situation inside the cave of Damir Harbour, but it is not serious, it does not cause an abnormality, just let the bacon taste a unique flavor... This kind of thing does not eat a lot at once, no problem... Kline smiles and responds Road:

"I have no interest in cured meat."

It was not until this moment that he confirmed that the cured meat given by the previous bartender was of a common breed and was not specially made.

Just then, the little boy Denton pointed to the moon in the air:

"Good red!"

"Yeah!" Donna nodded.

So red? Klein looked up and saw that the red moon tonight was no different from usual.

Because the child's spirit is relatively pure, after eating this kind of bacon, after being infected with the spirit of the spirit, has a short-lived, certain vision ability? Will the children on this island have a similar situation? Oh, this may be the source of folklore in Port Damir... Klein looked at it and found the answer.

The pedestrian walked back to the side of the boat, along the ramp, onto the deck.

Klein greeted them and went to the second class.

Suddenly, his heart moved and opened the vision again.

He saw the huge white bone messenger appear in front of him and threw a letter.

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