"There was danger inside the hostel. ”

Crane recited the divination sentence in a low voice, entered a meditative state, and popped up the gold coin.

While!

A faint but clear voice echoed through the quiet room, and the gold coins tumbled and fell, falling into Crane's palm.

This time it's the numbers pointing up, which means no.

There is no danger...... Crane frowned and looked around, pulling out a bottle of insect repellent essential oil from his coat on the coat rack.

He sprinkled around him and quickly took four steps backwards into the gray mist to do a confirmatory divination.

That is, in ten seconds, he got the revelation, and there was still no danger.

Back in the real world, Crane shook his head, put back the gold coins and bottle, put on his coat, pants and leather boots, and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning back on the pillow, and treated it with caution.

He still remembered his "soothsayer's rule", especially the one "divination is not omnipotent", so even if the answer was safe, he did not dare to relax and continue to sleep.

This is not to say that he does not believe in the ability of the gray fog to block interference, but that there are too many possibilities, and his divination statements may not be accurate or encompassing, which can lead to misinterpretation.

He already had a certain guess about what had just happened, that is, the adventurer quartet in the restaurant had indeed found the abandoned and forgotten ancient temple in the primeval jungle of Simium Island, and harvested wealth or artifacts, but it also alarmed the corresponding evil spirits that were still alive and were haunted by evil thoughts or curses.

As the minutes ticked by, Crane suddenly felt some subtle spiritual fluctuation spread out from the nearby room, quickly blending into the surrounding darkness.

The hidden undercurrent, which he was a little aware of, disappeared, and the tranquility of the night returned.

Really...... Truly extraordinary...... Wait, it's still an hour or two before dawn...... What's wrong, there's a church and a squad of "substitutes" here...... Crane half-closed his eyes and began to meditate.

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

Byam, fragrant leaf bar.

Daniz, who had made up his mind to fool the monitors, held the "Lielangzi" and drunkenly watched several girls in the boxing ring dance hot and sexy.

"Shit! I haven't lost a piece of clothing in so long!" he yelled along with the other drunkards.

Then, regardless of whether they responded or not, they laughed at each other, clinked glasses, and poured strong drinks.

"Did you read the newspaper?" said a man who was still fooling around at a bar late at night with a long hiccup to his companion.

"Is your brain gnawed by a donkey? Do you think, do you think I can read the twisting letters? The storm is on top, and I'm only interested in this twisting and turning!hahaha!" the companion raised his glass, pointed to the dancing girls, and laughed at what he thought was a humorous answer.

The man who spoke earlier slapped the back of his head with a snap:

"'Steel' is dead!

"Killed by 'Flames'!"

Nearby Daniz was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight and tilted his head slightly.

He cleared his throat and took a sip of the liquor, as if nothing had happened, but secretly moved it to the other side, wanting to hear what others had to say about it.

The adventurer and pirate who brought him into the trade once said that life at sea would be meaningless without spirits, women, and bragging.

"Steel, what steel? I'll tell you, when I was young, I once defeated a steel pipe!" interjected the other drunkard.

"What the hell did you do with the pipes? Shouldn't I say, yo, you're so fine!" the man who spoke first smiled "I understand".

He didn't wait for an answer, but said to himself:

"'Steel' Mai Veti is dead, and the second mate of 'Blood Admiral' is dead!"

The last half of his sentence was a low roar, which frightened a fellow next to him, who was already unsteady on his feet, slipped to the bottom of the table, and whispered in horror:

"Not me, not me ......"

Shit!The bar is always so messy!Hurry up and get into the subject, I'm waiting for you to praise Lord Blaze!The disguised Daniz can't wait to throw his glass at the heads of the gang.

"The newspapers say that the Navy and the Church have done it together, that 'Steel' is dead, 'Scarlet Thorns' is dead, that the calm Squill is dead, and that John Smith's gang of villains have been arrested!" a fairly sober drunkard squeezed over and joined the conversation.

"No, no, no, that's not the truth!" the man who first mentioned the topic laughed and shook his head, "I have a friend at the newspaper office and he told me that they have exact information, but they can't publish it. The Navy and the Church are only the targets to be exploited, and the real murderers are Daniz 'Blaze' and a mysterious, sophisticated, and powerful adventurer and bounty hunter. ”

"Impossible!'Flame' Daniz will never be able to win against 'Steel', and even if he is attacked, he won't be able to kill Steel!" Several nearby drinkers gave similar opinions at the same time.

"The point is that powerful adventurer, I suspect this is an adventurer who is close to the level of a pirate general!" the man who dominated the topic emphasized, "I don't know where Daniz met such a guy, heh, he also made a contribution, it is said that the 'Blood Thorn' was killed by him!

"Yes!"

"Really?"

"'Blaze' isn't easy!"

"What a ferocious pirate, no, a great pirate!"

"The last time I drank with him, I really didn't see it!"

Phew, you bitch, when have I ever drunk with you? I don't know you at all!

4,200 pounds! If those guys had known, they would have gotten up at night to wipe the deck with envy, hahaha, I'm now the strongest boatswain on the Golden Dream!

At this moment, Daniz couldn't wait to fly back to the ship, drink and brag with the guys "Iron" and "Bucket", and talk about the horror of Banseyport, how he defeated the fallen bishop, how he escaped from the ambush of "Steel" and others, how he set a trap to empty the enemy, and no longer be able to play this game of life.

Unfortunately, for the sake of the captain, he had to continue to be a servant of the madman Gelman Sparrow...... Alas, I'm already a big pirate for £4,200!" Daniz sighed, allowing himself to continue to paralyze himself from alcohol.

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

As the bells of the Church of the Storm rang out, the orange sun rose in the sky, and the surrounding area was still so quiet that only the sound of water could be heard.

Crane, who didn't wait for the abnormality, breathed a sigh of relief, took off his clothes again, returned to the bed, and slept for more than two hours.

Spiritually strong, he woke up at half-past eight o'clock, washed and changed his clothes, went to the first floor to buy a loaf of bread with cooked chestnuts and a glass of "grunt tree sap", and walked to the dock while eating.

Because he had already bought a 9 o'clock return passenger ferry when he came, Klein was stuck in time and ready to board.

Just then, he saw the lady with blue-gray eyes, and the three male adventurers of her team.

They are buying tickets at the ticket office.

It's almost time to leave, and they will definitely not be able to catch up with the 9 o'clock shift...... They don't know what they took from the abandoned temple, but last night they attracted a similar evil spirit, so don't have an accident when you take the passenger ship...... Crane blocked the view of the adventurers with his body, and took out the gold coins to do a divination.

He was informed that there was no danger to the liner that followed.

Klein hesitated for two seconds, looked at the passengers waiting for the 10 o'clock passenger ferry near the ticket office, rubbed his fingers silently, and lit the tickets in his palm.

He returned to the ticket office as if nothing had happened, and bought a ticket for the 10 o'clock ferry for 4 soles.

He then proceeded to the dock bathroom, into the gray mist, and then quickly divined his worries.

He thought very clearly that if the results showed that there was a great danger, he would not risk boarding the ship, but would find a way to stop the ship from sailing, and if necessary, destroy the ship covertly so that innocents would not die.

If it is consistent with the divination revelation just now, he will ride normally, just to prevent accidents.

Ultimately, the answer is no problem.

Crane breathed a sigh of relief and went straight back to the real world, adjusting the position of the fish-man swim bladder to the most convenient place to take it out.

If something happens, this extraordinary material will be very important in the vast sea.

- Extraordinary materials can also be applied preliminarily and simply, just like the "Eyes of All Black" that have been polluted by the "True Creator".

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

10 o'clock sharp.

Klein, who looked like Gelman Sparrow, picked up his suitcase, followed the group of adventurers, and boarded the passenger ship.

Along the way, he seemed to be asleep, or reading the ship's outdated newspapers and magazines, but in fact he kept an eye out for the blue-eyed lady and her companion.

This vigilance continued to the port of Byam, and nothing happened in between.

What did they get? Crane stopped at the side of the road, bought the latest newspaper from the newsboy, and watched the four adventurers away from the corner of his eye until they were gone.

Call...... Klein decided not to think about it anymore, as long as it didn't harm the environment, he didn't care what those people did, just a little curious.

He lifted his suitcase and flipped through the newspaper as he walked towards Sour Lemon Street, like an ordinary passerby.

Suddenly, he snorted and chuckled to himself:

"Daniz's bounty has risen to £4,200......"

If this continued, he was a little skeptical that he would be tempted to hand over this guy to the Governor's Palace.

Walking back to the Blue Wind inn, Klein had barely pulled out the key when he heard a wave of snoring inside.

Klein was slightly surprised, but not too surprised.

He had previously made a move on the "Shadow Cloak", and as long as Daniz left, he would be able to use divination to track the other party all the way to find the "Iceberg Lieutenant General".

Timid, but cautious...... Klein opened the door and entered, looked at Daniz, who was awakened, and grinned a little:

"Congratulations, Mr. £4,200. ”

Daniz was instantly sober to the extreme, and wanted to laugh dryly in response but couldn't.

At this moment, he felt that his life might be in danger.

PS: Let me remind you again, it's Xiao Ke who voted for the character list, not for the writer list~