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On the ocean, the pirates have three iconic common hobbies, namely spirits, women and gambling. Alger Wilson only took out the silver pocket watch. When he glanced at it, he understood where he should go first. Inquire about the message.

At 11 o'clock, the brothels and bars have not yet opened. Only the casinos have already gathered a group of guys who want to get rich and get rich.

Alger's familiarity with the port city of Bayam is better than that of his hometown. There is almost no pause in identifying the direction. He swayed smoothly and went to a casino outside the secluded alley with no signboards.

As far as he knows, the owner of this "Golden Casino" is a gang of gangsters with a deep background. It has an unclear but looming connection with the big man of the Governor's Office. It is the first choice for many pirates.

Because of this, there are often pirates here. They may change the looted items into thick gold pounds in the morning, and they have lost a mess at night and were driven out.

Algera pulled a thick brown coat, pressed the cap that was passed down the mainland, pushed open the half-covered door, and entered the casino under the watchful eye of a bodyguard.

- Inside the Kingdom of Rou, the casino is not allowed, it can only be attached to the bar in the form of a room, but in the vast overseas colony of the kingdom, it is not only legal, but also a pillar industry, of which the Rothde Islands Bayam and East Byrland's Allerse are best known in this respect. Bakerland and many rich people along the coast of the sea will go there and gamble.

Looking around, Alger saw a variety of card games, as well as carousel gambling derived from the scorpion.

Due to the early time, there were not many gamblers, and Alger quickly "browsed" them.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he was keenly aware of who the guy was after a make-up.

He took off his hat, went to a table playing Texas Hold'em, took the shoulder of the target, lowered his back, and leaned into the other's ear, pressing the voice:

"Flame."

Daniz is using his right hand to open the corner of the card, and he is almost scared by this shot and jumps directly to the guy behind him.

After being attacked by "Steel" Maviti, he realized that he should not come out to listen to the news with a real face, and that he would be stared by a greedy pirate.

Although most of the pirates are not strong enough to be looked at by Daniz, he is also reluctant to expose the possession and make the plan for hunting "steel" McVeit twists and turns.

What he didn't expect was that his own meticulously changed and was exposed after an hour of going out.

Daniz’s spirit is highly tight, and he is quick to sway, and he uses the corner of his eye to look at the person who “greets”.

When he saw the iconic seaweed-like dark blue hair, Daniz was relieved and turned to see if the friends heard the other's words.

That gambler is seriously studying the cards, or throwing or covering them, completely failing to pay attention to what happened here.

"How come you?" Daniz looked like casually.

He and Alger met at the previous pirate conference. They knew that the other had a ghost ship and a dozen sailors. It was a good but not famous guy.

According to the "Iceberg Lieutenant", such a small and not too strong pirate group can retain an ancient ghost ship, indicating that there is a strong support behind them, they may be the people of the storm church, or perhaps which pirate Wang, which secret organization is concerned, usually disguised as an ordinary pirate, collecting information on the target for the true loyalists, to facilitate the fixed point clearance, and sometimes to replace the behind-the-scenes forces to do something they are not convenient to do, for example, to destroy the mouth, For example, robbing a particular item.

There are a lot of similar pirate groups, no one will specifically manage such things.

Alger pulled the chair next to him and sat down with his head. He asked in a low voice:

"I heard that your captain got the 'key of death'?"

Daniz snorted and laughed:

"I thought you still had your own brain, and I was disappointed.

"How can this kind of thing be so easy to get?

"If you want, and enough price, we will definitely sell!

"How? Do you want to consider this deal?"

Alger said casually:

"Maybe it has other secrets, maybe someone wants to deal with your captain."

"Who knows? Dog shit!" Daniz was sighed by a new round of cards and shouted loudly.

Immediately, he pressed the voice again:

"The thing is not like a human creation, it may belong to a giant, or a demon."

"Creation? Your captain is still insisting on teaching you words?" Alger asked with some funny words.

The rumored "Lieutenant General Iceberg" is a woman who has a strict attitude towards knowledge. She can't stand being a group of illiterate people. Therefore, on the "Golden Dreams", there are general knowledge and reading courses every day, and the crew is forced to take turns. .

Daniz reveals a look that he doesn't want to look back:

"This is much more difficult than fighting people!

"Because of this, we always recruit enough crew members, and every time we call the port to resupply, someone will resign..."

He did not continue this topic, looking at the dealer, he said:

“Help me pay attention to the whereabouts of ‘steel’.”

"Steel" Maviti? The second pair of "above the blood"? Alger looked down and saw the "flame" Daniz was slightly propped up by the left arm of the splint, and asked in a blank way:

"I was attacked by him?

"For that key?"

"His brain has been eaten by his living body!" Deniz stressed.

"Do you want to avenge him?" Alger guessed from the other party's tone and request.

"Oh." Daniz laughed and said nothing, looking at the new cards.

Alger recalled the following:

"Your captain made his last appearance, seven days ago, near the island of Sunia. This is confirmed by a telegram. The 'Golden Dream' did not arrive in Bayam so soon.

"Do you have a new helper? If you only rely on yourself, even if there is only one person in 'Steel', you are not his opponent, and you know, he has always been surrounded."

For Alger's question, Daniz's response was to throw a chip:

"Call!"

"Who is it?" Alger first assumed that Daniz’s attitude was the default, with a mentality of asking what to ask and not losing anything.

Daniz stared at the board and simply replied:

"you do not know."

I do not recognize? Those who have the strength to deal with the "steel" Maviti, whether it is a pirate or an adventurer, should have some fame on the ocean... unless it belongs to a secret organization, or is the first time to go to the sea, of course, it may be Daniz. I don't want to answer, I am afraid of revealing secrets. This is the biggest probability... I belong to an organization, I went to the sea for the first time, and I have the strength to deal with the "steel" Maviti... Alger's eyelids are slightly lifted, and there is a bold guess.

He tapped the edge of the table and asked in a chat:

“Have a good time at Bansy Harbour?”

He made an accent on the word "play".

Daniz looked sideways and asked:

"How did you know?"

He believes that in the style of the storm church, it is impossible to blew the scandal, and the passengers of the White Onyx arrived only last night. The people who witnessed the process have signed a confidentiality agreement. How can the news spread so quickly?

Alger smiled and didn't answer.

At this moment, he deeply understood the value of the words of Russell the Great:

Bold assumptions, be careful!

Daniz put away the winning chips and muttered:

“It’s not a big deal. There are some old customs that are recovering, which has led to the fall of a storm bishop.”

Sure enough... Alger laughed aloud:

"I will help you pay attention to the whereabouts of 'Steel'.

"But how can I contact you?"

"Well... No. 15 Xiangshu Avenue is an uninhabited house. You write the message on paper and throw it in." Daniz hesitated and replied.

Alger nodded and stood up and patted the shoulders of the "flame" Daniz:

"Don't forget to pay."

He turned his body and walked to the door.

Watching the captain of the ghost ship leave, Daniz could not help but swear:

"This guy is not bad.

"But I have to leave here too."

He did not dare to believe in Alger completely. He was afraid that after a few minutes, the other party would lead the "steel" Maviati group to kill.

Out of the gold coin casino, Alger, wearing local wide-leg pants, walked slowly to the street, entered a department store, found the corresponding counter, and smiled out of a brass-colored penny road:

"Give me a tarot card."

In the process of waiting, he dreamed of a problem:

At this time, what is the leader of Mr. Fool?

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

Inside the old John restaurant.

Klein watched the waiter put the plate of the grilled fish in front of him, wrapped in straw-like things, and covered with various spices he knew and did not know.

The strong taste penetrated Klein's nose and greatly enriched the amount of his saliva.

It’s not the Spice Islands... Kline is about to pick up the knife and fork, but sees the waiter put two dendrites on the plate.

chopsticks? Klein was a little surprised.

Then he quickly locked the suspect:

Russell Gustav!

"When you eat grilled barbed fish, you have to use this kind of tableware, which is said to be the inspiration that Russell the Great got from the elf customs." The waiter introduced.

Elf custom? Sure enough, it is a race that loves cooking and food... Or, it’s an excuse for Russell to find... Klein is quite guessing about someone’s personality.

He went to several church hospitals in Byam in the morning, and wanted to provide hospice care for some of the dead, to help them complete their wishes, and to play in depth, and the results never found a suitable goal.

This is not to say that no one in the hospital died, but that there are family members, or accompanying them, or have witnessed death, and then pretend to be, without the possibility of disguise, only scary effect.

Waiting for the adventurer's bar to turn around, there are many foreigners there, in order to chase wealth to the sea, at any time, like a wild dog without anybody, in which dark corner, but the family will never get Message... Klein is converging and focusing on food.

PS: I want to recommend the monthly ticket on Monday~