After sending out a telegram and packing the table, Hamilton completely relaxed and had the mood and ability to think about the details of things.
The first question that jumped into his mind was:
Where are the guards outside?
He supported his hands and stood up suddenly, walked to the door with heavy steps, opened it and found that several subordinates were standing there crookedly, telling jokes related to women.
Hamilton was angry at first, then calmed down, and his facial muscles beat the open door with a slight beating.
Dong!
Several guards were startled and turned their heads instinctively, looking at the door.
boss……
Boss...
After seeing who made the sound, they stood up in a hurry and spoke in a stutter.
The white shark took a breath silently and said:
Who did you see just now enter my room?
Yes, Laldero, said there was something going on downstairs.The guards are extremely confused about this problem. Boss, you let him in...
As soon as they finished speaking, they suddenly thought of another explanation and asked:
Boss (boss), are there any items inside the stolen?
Hamilton's expression sank and shook his head:
Don't be distracted!
Bang!He retracted and closed the door, leaving several guards there looking at me and I, suspecting that the boss was drunk.
In the room, the tall and fat Hamilton frowned and paced back and forth.
Lardro, Lardro, what they saw was Lardro... That guy, that guy, can he change into the appearance of other people?As a collaborator who helps pirates sell stolen goods and collects intelligence, White Shark Hamilton is not unfamiliar with various rumors at sea. The first thing that comes to mind is the former pirate general Zillingers who is said to be able to become anyone.
But, he quickly thought of more:
It is not necessarily this magical ability. If it is really close to the description in the rumors, illusions, hints, and spiritual manipulation, you can do similar things.
Hiss, there is something wrong. The guy just now looked gentle, crazy inside, and had a terrifying strength. How could he pretend to be my subordinate in order to sneak in and call him "Boss". With his personality he showed, he should knock out or kill everyone he met along the way, walk to the door, and then knock on the door very politely!
If it is to not create big news, leave too much information, and not expose secrets related to his own sequence, then he can use a more hidden way, such as climbing a window...
It's very contradictory... There is only one explanation for such a contradiction, he is pretending!
Disguising one's personality or disguising one's strong personality?Or, both are possible?
Thinking of this, Hamilton suddenly stopped and stringed all the details:
That guy is a newbie!His madness is disguised!His power is manifested by a magical object!
Yes, that must be true!
Only in this way can he explain those contradictions. He does not climb the exterior wall and enters through the window because he is low in sequence and is not good at this aspect. The focus of magical items is not on this field... In order to enter the room smoothly, he is willing to lower his head and call me boss because he relies purely on magical items, and has no confidence in himself, is not arrogant and crazy enough... He acts like a madman, and is to cooperate with magical items to make people feel fearful, create pressure, and ask for information.
This can also perfectly explain why he left like that. The reason why he came to me was because he got a powerful magical item, his ambition was expanding, and he wanted to make a fortune by capturing and hunting some pirates. When he knew that I was serving the intelligence officer of the "Silver Coin Viper" Odel and the "President of Blood" Lao Quinn, and maybe involved the "Mysterious Queen", he was scared and afraid. He chose to leave after making a little perfunctory decision and did not dare to kill anyone!
White Shark Hamilton felt more and more that he had found the truth. He hurriedly prepared the radio station again, found out the password book, sent out a piece of information, and briefly described his guess.
He believed that he was not targeted by the hunter. The previous incident came purely from the inflated ambition of a young man who had obtained an adventure, and he also gave corresponding characteristics to the target:
Blonde hair and blue eyes, not crazy, and even a little timid.
Having a very magical item may change his appearance and figure, and may create hallucinations and combine it with a sense of horror. The latter is more likely. In short, there is no way to know who he really looks.
He is a novice with inexperienced and good at using items to disguise himself with powerful momentum!
I have a certain understanding of me, not like a foreigner who came to Damir Port for the first time.
Da, da, da, Hamilton stopped his fingers and leaned back with satisfaction, making the chair creak.
His mouth curled up a little bit, as if he had seen the ending of the bastard just now:
A guy with a very low sequence but with powerful magical items will not have any good endings at sea, and there are many greedy sharks rushing towards him!
At that time, there is no need to worry about my problems being exposed!
……
The port was quite quiet under the night. Klein, who left the flying fish and wine, walked around the distance, fast first and then slow, and gradually entered a walking state.
After confirming that no one was following him, he turned his face back to German Sparrow when he passed through the dark area and tied the hem of his shirt into his pants.
After finishing his sideburns, Klein took out his gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. His appearance was gentle and a little cold.
He began to rely on the stars to identify the direction and return to the position where the White Agate was docked.
As he walked, he laughed softly, and thought leisurely as the cold wind blew on his face:
I hope the 'White Shark' is not that stupid and can see the flaws I left behind...
He has designed a new adventurer for the visitor tonight, who has little experience and will make mistakes. This person is quite familiar with Damir Port and White Sharks. He has a coveted magical item on his body, and is stunned by the powerful force, and looks a little crazy inside.
Klein's initial idea was that pirates wandered over the ocean, and even the navy would find them. If they could get more accurate information from the white sharks, they could of course serve directly. If they didn't work, they would use this identity as bait to attract some pirates who were aware of goods to the scheduled location and complete the preliminary hunt.
After discovering that the White Shark could contact the intelligence officer Lao Quinn of the Blood General, Klein's plan was improved, that is, obtain the password content and spectrum band, monitor the corresponding situation, grasp the trends of the target, and interfere with the divination. Then, at the most appropriate time, use the combination of powerful magical items and weak adventurers as bait to catch a few big fish.
The problem now is that I don’t have the device used to monitor... I can’t buy it at sea... As a 'world', I ask Miss 'Justice' or 'Magic' to help buy a set in Beckland and ‘shipped’ by offering sacrifices... This is the advantage of the Tarot Club Ah!Thinking of this, Klein sighed.
Seeing the White Agate in sight, he accelerated slightly and found that the Donna family and Creeves and others returned from another street.
Creeves greeted him with a nodded head, and when he formally met, he spoke in a low voice:
I heard that someone is causing trouble there? Flying Fish and Wine?
He is very well-informed and is quite familiar with Damir Port Ah... Klein outlined the corners of his mouth and replied casually:
Just taught two liars a lesson.
Creeves brows slightly, and suddenly felt that he had a wrong judgment of German Sparrow.
After observing and getting along with each other before, he believed that although this young adventurer was a little sharper, more restrained, and colder, he was still a smiling, polite, and knew how to advance and retreat. Now, he was a little confused and felt that there might be a crazy flame hidden deep in the other person's heart.
At this time, Donna's father interjected and asked:
Mr. Creeves, who is this?
A fellow traveler, German Sparo.Creeves introduced it very simply.
Klein smiled politely and stretched out his right palm:
It is a great honor to meet you. If you need to hire someone in the future and can't find Creeves and the others, you can consider me.
No problem, I hope you are as strong and professional as them!Donna's father shook hands with Klein enthusiastically and introduced himself, Urdie Blanche.
Klein just let go and retreated, and the inspiration suddenly touched. He felt that there was a slight abnormality in the gift box carried by the servants of the Blanche family.
He quietly opened his spiritual vision and found that the gift box contained strips of cured meat, but the surface of the cured meat was red, white, and black, just like something from the spiritual world.
There is a breath of the spiritual world, but there is basically no harm... This cured meat is very strange... Klein was surprised.
Noting his gaze, Donna's father laughed:
This is a specialty of Port Damir.In the center of this island, there is an extinct volcano, and several holes around it have gaps. Natural hot wind blows. Hang the marinated meat there to get a wonderful and unique flavor. It can be used as a gift to give to friends.
Mr. Sparo, if you want to buy a little, it's still time.
A unique flavor?The taste of the spiritual world?Klein roughly understood what was going on.
According to the theory of occultism, the spiritual world completely overlaps with reality but does not interfere with each other. It must rely on extraordinary power to break the gap. However, this situation is not absolute. There are some places in the world where the spiritual world is too strong and vaguely affects reality.
In such an area, the deceased can easily turn into water ghosts, zombies and other things, and there are also significant supernatural events in the residence.
There should be similar situations inside the cave in Port Damir, but they are not serious and do not cause any abnormalities. They just dye the cured meat with a unique flavor... There is no problem with eating this kind of thing in one go... Klein responded with a smile:
I have no interest in cured meat.
It was not until this moment that he confirmed that the cured meat given by the bartender was an ordinary variety and was not specially made.
At this moment, the little boy Denton pointed to the moon in the air and said:
What a red Ah!
Um!Donna nodded and agreed.
Very popular?Klein looked up and felt that the red moon tonight was no different from usual.
Because the child's spirit is relatively pure, after eating this kind of cured meat, after contaminating the breath of the spiritual world, he has a short-term, certain spiritual vision ability?
Will the children on this island have similar situations?
Haha, this may be the source of folk legends in Damir Port... Klein looked at it and found the answer.
The group walked back to the side of the boat, followed the gangway, and went up the deck.
Klein said goodbye to them and headed to the second-class cabin.
Suddenly, his heart moved and his spiritual vision was turned on again.
He saw the huge messenger of bones appear in front of him and threw a letter down.
The first question that jumped into his mind was:
Where are the guards outside?
He supported his hands and stood up suddenly, walked to the door with heavy steps, opened it and found that several subordinates were standing there crookedly, telling jokes related to women.
Hamilton was angry at first, then calmed down, and his facial muscles beat the open door with a slight beating.
Dong!
Several guards were startled and turned their heads instinctively, looking at the door.
boss……
Boss...
After seeing who made the sound, they stood up in a hurry and spoke in a stutter.
The white shark took a breath silently and said:
Who did you see just now enter my room?
Yes, Laldero, said there was something going on downstairs.The guards are extremely confused about this problem. Boss, you let him in...
As soon as they finished speaking, they suddenly thought of another explanation and asked:
Boss (boss), are there any items inside the stolen?
Hamilton's expression sank and shook his head:
Don't be distracted!
Bang!He retracted and closed the door, leaving several guards there looking at me and I, suspecting that the boss was drunk.
In the room, the tall and fat Hamilton frowned and paced back and forth.
Lardro, Lardro, what they saw was Lardro... That guy, that guy, can he change into the appearance of other people?As a collaborator who helps pirates sell stolen goods and collects intelligence, White Shark Hamilton is not unfamiliar with various rumors at sea. The first thing that comes to mind is the former pirate general Zillingers who is said to be able to become anyone.
But, he quickly thought of more:
It is not necessarily this magical ability. If it is really close to the description in the rumors, illusions, hints, and spiritual manipulation, you can do similar things.
Hiss, there is something wrong. The guy just now looked gentle, crazy inside, and had a terrifying strength. How could he pretend to be my subordinate in order to sneak in and call him "Boss". With his personality he showed, he should knock out or kill everyone he met along the way, walk to the door, and then knock on the door very politely!
If it is to not create big news, leave too much information, and not expose secrets related to his own sequence, then he can use a more hidden way, such as climbing a window...
It's very contradictory... There is only one explanation for such a contradiction, he is pretending!
Disguising one's personality or disguising one's strong personality?Or, both are possible?
Thinking of this, Hamilton suddenly stopped and stringed all the details:
That guy is a newbie!His madness is disguised!His power is manifested by a magical object!
Yes, that must be true!
Only in this way can he explain those contradictions. He does not climb the exterior wall and enters through the window because he is low in sequence and is not good at this aspect. The focus of magical items is not on this field... In order to enter the room smoothly, he is willing to lower his head and call me boss because he relies purely on magical items, and has no confidence in himself, is not arrogant and crazy enough... He acts like a madman, and is to cooperate with magical items to make people feel fearful, create pressure, and ask for information.
This can also perfectly explain why he left like that. The reason why he came to me was because he got a powerful magical item, his ambition was expanding, and he wanted to make a fortune by capturing and hunting some pirates. When he knew that I was serving the intelligence officer of the "Silver Coin Viper" Odel and the "President of Blood" Lao Quinn, and maybe involved the "Mysterious Queen", he was scared and afraid. He chose to leave after making a little perfunctory decision and did not dare to kill anyone!
White Shark Hamilton felt more and more that he had found the truth. He hurriedly prepared the radio station again, found out the password book, sent out a piece of information, and briefly described his guess.
He believed that he was not targeted by the hunter. The previous incident came purely from the inflated ambition of a young man who had obtained an adventure, and he also gave corresponding characteristics to the target:
Blonde hair and blue eyes, not crazy, and even a little timid.
Having a very magical item may change his appearance and figure, and may create hallucinations and combine it with a sense of horror. The latter is more likely. In short, there is no way to know who he really looks.
He is a novice with inexperienced and good at using items to disguise himself with powerful momentum!
I have a certain understanding of me, not like a foreigner who came to Damir Port for the first time.
Da, da, da, Hamilton stopped his fingers and leaned back with satisfaction, making the chair creak.
His mouth curled up a little bit, as if he had seen the ending of the bastard just now:
A guy with a very low sequence but with powerful magical items will not have any good endings at sea, and there are many greedy sharks rushing towards him!
At that time, there is no need to worry about my problems being exposed!
……
The port was quite quiet under the night. Klein, who left the flying fish and wine, walked around the distance, fast first and then slow, and gradually entered a walking state.
After confirming that no one was following him, he turned his face back to German Sparrow when he passed through the dark area and tied the hem of his shirt into his pants.
After finishing his sideburns, Klein took out his gold-rimmed glasses and put them on the bridge of his nose. His appearance was gentle and a little cold.
He began to rely on the stars to identify the direction and return to the position where the White Agate was docked.
As he walked, he laughed softly, and thought leisurely as the cold wind blew on his face:
I hope the 'White Shark' is not that stupid and can see the flaws I left behind...
He has designed a new adventurer for the visitor tonight, who has little experience and will make mistakes. This person is quite familiar with Damir Port and White Sharks. He has a coveted magical item on his body, and is stunned by the powerful force, and looks a little crazy inside.
Klein's initial idea was that pirates wandered over the ocean, and even the navy would find them. If they could get more accurate information from the white sharks, they could of course serve directly. If they didn't work, they would use this identity as bait to attract some pirates who were aware of goods to the scheduled location and complete the preliminary hunt.
After discovering that the White Shark could contact the intelligence officer Lao Quinn of the Blood General, Klein's plan was improved, that is, obtain the password content and spectrum band, monitor the corresponding situation, grasp the trends of the target, and interfere with the divination. Then, at the most appropriate time, use the combination of powerful magical items and weak adventurers as bait to catch a few big fish.
The problem now is that I don’t have the device used to monitor... I can’t buy it at sea... As a 'world', I ask Miss 'Justice' or 'Magic' to help buy a set in Beckland and ‘shipped’ by offering sacrifices... This is the advantage of the Tarot Club Ah!Thinking of this, Klein sighed.
Seeing the White Agate in sight, he accelerated slightly and found that the Donna family and Creeves and others returned from another street.
Creeves greeted him with a nodded head, and when he formally met, he spoke in a low voice:
I heard that someone is causing trouble there? Flying Fish and Wine?
He is very well-informed and is quite familiar with Damir Port Ah... Klein outlined the corners of his mouth and replied casually:
Just taught two liars a lesson.
Creeves brows slightly, and suddenly felt that he had a wrong judgment of German Sparrow.
After observing and getting along with each other before, he believed that although this young adventurer was a little sharper, more restrained, and colder, he was still a smiling, polite, and knew how to advance and retreat. Now, he was a little confused and felt that there might be a crazy flame hidden deep in the other person's heart.
At this time, Donna's father interjected and asked:
Mr. Creeves, who is this?
A fellow traveler, German Sparo.Creeves introduced it very simply.
Klein smiled politely and stretched out his right palm:
It is a great honor to meet you. If you need to hire someone in the future and can't find Creeves and the others, you can consider me.
No problem, I hope you are as strong and professional as them!Donna's father shook hands with Klein enthusiastically and introduced himself, Urdie Blanche.
Klein just let go and retreated, and the inspiration suddenly touched. He felt that there was a slight abnormality in the gift box carried by the servants of the Blanche family.
He quietly opened his spiritual vision and found that the gift box contained strips of cured meat, but the surface of the cured meat was red, white, and black, just like something from the spiritual world.
There is a breath of the spiritual world, but there is basically no harm... This cured meat is very strange... Klein was surprised.
Noting his gaze, Donna's father laughed:
This is a specialty of Port Damir.In the center of this island, there is an extinct volcano, and several holes around it have gaps. Natural hot wind blows. Hang the marinated meat there to get a wonderful and unique flavor. It can be used as a gift to give to friends.
Mr. Sparo, if you want to buy a little, it's still time.
A unique flavor?The taste of the spiritual world?Klein roughly understood what was going on.
According to the theory of occultism, the spiritual world completely overlaps with reality but does not interfere with each other. It must rely on extraordinary power to break the gap. However, this situation is not absolute. There are some places in the world where the spiritual world is too strong and vaguely affects reality.
In such an area, the deceased can easily turn into water ghosts, zombies and other things, and there are also significant supernatural events in the residence.
There should be similar situations inside the cave in Port Damir, but they are not serious and do not cause any abnormalities. They just dye the cured meat with a unique flavor... There is no problem with eating this kind of thing in one go... Klein responded with a smile:
I have no interest in cured meat.
It was not until this moment that he confirmed that the cured meat given by the bartender was an ordinary variety and was not specially made.
At this moment, the little boy Denton pointed to the moon in the air and said:
What a red Ah!
Um!Donna nodded and agreed.
Very popular?Klein looked up and felt that the red moon tonight was no different from usual.
Because the child's spirit is relatively pure, after eating this kind of cured meat, after contaminating the breath of the spiritual world, he has a short-term, certain spiritual vision ability?
Will the children on this island have similar situations?
Haha, this may be the source of folk legends in Damir Port... Klein looked at it and found the answer.
The group walked back to the side of the boat, followed the gangway, and went up the deck.
Klein said goodbye to them and headed to the second-class cabin.
Suddenly, his heart moved and his spiritual vision was turned on again.
He saw the huge messenger of bones appear in front of him and threw a letter down.
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