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Is Bayam coming? Klein heard that he stood up and looked out and saw the familiar rebel private port.

He did not show any surprise, but said calmly:

"It’s faster than I thought."

This is at least three hours ahead of his expectations!

"It's faster than I expected." Edwina regained her gaze and agreed with the words of German Sparrow.

However, this is an insignificant detail... Klein lowered his head and pretended to quickly flip through the rest of the book "Three Worlds" and handed it to "Iceberg Lieutenant":

"The exchange is over."

Edwina looked at the book in silence, opened her mouth and closed it again.

She took the "Book of the Three Worlds" and placed it on the table, then got up and walked the way:

"I look forward to the opportunity to communicate with you in the future. Your accomplishments in ancient history are admirable."

If it is Klein's own character, he will definitely be modest and praise the "Iceberger" has the same extensive knowledge, but now he is a crazy adventurer, German Sparrow, who can only slightly nod:

"We are collaborators."

It means that there will be opportunities in the future.

He no longer said, leaving the "Captain's Room", returning to his room, easily packing his suitcase, waiting for the "Golden Dream" to enter the port, all the way down to the deck.

At this time, a lot of crew members have gathered on the deck, including “foodie” Bruce Worth, “singer” Olvers, “flower bow tie” Jodson and other high-profile pirate groups.

They showed a sincere smile and waved at Klein. They were very enthusiastic. Among them, "bucket" and "iron" were full of excitement and sang songs that delighted guests.

When were I so familiar with them? Klein groaned and crossed the pirates and walked to the side of the ramp.

Anderson Hood leaned there, his clothes were neat, and his hair smiled without a mess:

"They probably want to say, goodbye, no, never see you again.

"German, do you know how dangerous you are during this time? Almost the enemy of all the crew, they can't wait to drive the 'Golden Dream' to Baiyam in just 5 minutes."

Klein was about to respond, but he saw Danitz trotting in a black cloak.

This guy is really angry and ready to leave the "Golden Dream" alone? This is a bit inconsistent with my thoughts. Around the "Iceberger Lieutenant", near the "God of Knowledge and Wisdom" church, his "fool" believer can maximize the value... but it doesn't matter, Daniz. Being able to grow up is more meaningful than this... Klein habitually measured it, and the extra thoughts were thrown away, indifferent to Daniz, waiting for him to speak.

Daniz’s face opened his mouth, but he couldn’t say anything. He had to laugh twice and said to Anderson:

“Do you have the potion formula of the Conspiracy?”

"Yes." Anderson smiled. "But I am not going to sell it to you."

Daniz’s face instantly darkened, and Anderson continued to carelessly:

"What is the significance of the potion formula you have now got the 'conspiracy'? You are trying to upgrade now, definitely out of control!

"Friend, you will play the 'hunter' again, then the 'provocative' and 'arsonist', oh, the 'heart of the giant', you better find the 'artisan' to make defensive magical items, Otherwise I am afraid that you will be killed when you are.

"When I am sure that I am sure, I will find the potion formula that your captain wants to be a 'conspiracy', she has.

"But why, hey, I think you are here, and the requirements of the 'conspiracy' are very high."

Daniz was ridiculed and twitched, remembering every word that Anderson said, because this is the guy who claims to be the strongest hunter. He has a lot of experience in this way, and he also vaguely understands that the key is " "Playing", I suspect that the captain’s previous teaching is also pointing to this aspect, but it is not so clear.

"There is always one day, I will let you know, what is the real conspiracy!" Daniz mouth hardened and turned to look at German Sparrow.

He cleared his throat and dared not look directly into the other's eyes:

"I have already applied to the captain. I will contact the Rebels frequently and will often appear in Baiam."

The meaning is, do not want to leave the "Golden Dream", but will often find opportunities to exercise themselves? Oh, how do you report your feelings to your boss? Klein smirked two words, "Well," he said.

Daniz suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person was very comfortable. If not the companions were watching behind him, he would certainly be diligent to help the Gelman Sparrow suitcase and send it all the way to the dock.

After seeing the departure of German and Anderson, he decided to start from tonight and pray to the "fool" every day to show his piety, so as not to have a bad accident.

In the private port of the Rebels, Anderson saw that Galman Sparo turned into a new road without thinking, and then walked out of the jungle in the shortest distance.

"You are very familiar with this place? When I came last time, there is no such way." Anderson was half-hearted and boring.

Of course, many people pray to me every day and report what they have done, and I occasionally give a response, for example, to guide them to repair this road... Klein is proud of two seconds, his expression indifferent:

"Where is your friend living?"

"It's in a manor outside Baiyam." Anderson stepped up and began to lead the way.

An hour later, he took Klein to a manor outside, where the flavors of the various spices were superb, mixed with an exotic style that was difficult to describe.

After telling the gatekeeper the purpose of the visit, the two did not wait for a long time, they saw a medium-sized man, less than 1 meter 75 men came over, followed by a housekeeper and a servant.

The man's skin is yellowish and has a tan-like feel. The outline is softer, but the eye sockets are much more concave than the Lun people.

For Klein, it is possible to preliminarily judge the origin of the other party, that is, the people of the Feinport Kingdom who have high-level people.

The man has become fat, his face is round and quite harmonious. When he saw the strongest hunter, he immediately laughed:

"Anderson, are you still dead?"

"I am waiting to attend your funeral." Anderson responded bluntly, and immediately turned to Klein, "Okefa Conach, I was a team doctor."

He didn't introduce Olman Sparrow to Okfa, but he smiled and said:

"I brought you a good business."

Oak Law understood the meaning of Anderson, did not ask in the face of the manservant and the butler, led the two, went to the manor main house.

Along the way, Klein saw windmills, bakeries, wine houses, militia training camps and other buildings. The entire manor is like a small kingdom. Except for the blacksmith shop, it is completely self-sufficient – ​​most steel products go to market. Buying is more cost-effective than yourself.

"This is the idyllic life..." Kline said with a sigh of relief, followed Oak Law into the main house and came to his study.

Oak Law did not let the hostess come over, nor did he hold his own children to see Anderson and Klein. Obviously they did not want them to have some contact with the dangerous mysterious world. Therefore, after closing the door, he looked straight at Anderson:

"what business?"

"You don't want to sell the revolver? He is interested." Anderson pointed to Klein, "German Sparo."

"German Sparo? Easily hunted the powerful adventurer of ‘smartwriter’ Misor?” Okfula was surprised but opened his mouth without fear.

Although he has stayed away from adventurous life, he is very clear that he cannot ignore it. Therefore, in the case of Baiam, he will take the initiative to grasp the necessary information to avoid accidents.

Anderson heard the words and laughed:

"Your message is too old!

"This gentleman's current record is that he successfully hunted the 'slaughter' Gilthias and lived to this day."

"Gilhies? Two of the dying kings?" The expression of Okfafa changed, and it was both horrified and hidden.

"Yes!" Anderson laughed and laughed. "In the paradise of pirates, he is recognized as the strongest hunter."

Oakfaph swallowed his mouth and looked at Klein, uncomfortably revealing a smile:

"I believe that you have the ability to buy the 'death bell.'"

"The death knell?" Klein was interested but asked the surface inconspicuously.

"The name of the 'revolver', it is the old man who accompanied me for ten years. Hey, if it is not the function of another magical item on my body, it is not very useful for my current situation, I They are reluctant to sell it." Oak Law sighed and replied.

At this time, Anderson sneered at the side:

"You didn't say that before, you said that you prefer farming tools."

A "cultivator"... Klein combined the words of Anderson and the appearance of Oak Law to make corresponding judgments.

At the same time, he flashed the corresponding potion name in his mind: sequence 9 "cultivator", sequence 8 "physician", ancient "treatment priest", sequence 7 "bumper priest".

No wonder Anderson introduced him to the doctor of the previous team... Klein thought about it:

"Do you know Frank Lee?"

"Haha, I don't know. Although I am a Fenetporter, my formulas and materials are all picked up by myself. I have nothing to do with the 'Damu Goddess' church. Therefore, I am totally afraid to pay back. Potter, however, I’ve heard of Frank Lee, who is a guy who has a headache for the church.” Oakfa calmly replied, “It’s just the 'biologist’ of Sequence 6 that can make the church so valued, there is I really want to see him when I am."

No, you will regret this idea... Klein sees from Oak's answer that he believes in the "Goddess of the Earth" and is probably the strongest of Sequence 5.

Anderson, next to him, after hearing the words of Okfafa, his face twitched obviously, and he said with a lingering heart:

"That is really a headache. It can be called a demon in some way. His ability and his thoughts are beyond the level of sequence 6. Ok, don't mention him. When I mention him, I will think of that spray. Milk coming out."

Oak Law looked at the opposite two with some puzzles, restrained curiosity, went to the table, opened the drawer, and took out an iron-black pistol that was a little longer than the normal revolver barrel.

"It is the 'death bell'." Oak Law said solemnly.