In the Kingdom of Victoria, there is a "Thousand Years Dragon Bounty Hunter Guild", which is named after a creature called "Dragon" that has a lifespan of thousands of years.

It is said that eating the meat of the thousand-year-old dragon and the powder grinding it with the bones of the thousand-year-old dragon can achieve immortal life.

But this is just a legend. Since the founding of the "Thousand Years Dragon Bounty Hunter Guild", no one has truly discovered the Thousand Years Dragon.

Clow is one of the leaders of this guild.

His mission is to collect all kinds of intelligence and then sell the information to the bounty hunter.

Four years ago, a noble master named "Antonio" took in Clow, who almost starved to death in winter.

At that time, Clow was driven out of the courtyard by his original owner and fell into the street because of his youth and vitality.

Antonio promised to Clow that as long as he did his best, he could re-enter the noble mansion and live a decent life as a housekeeper.

But four years have passed, and despite his outstanding performance, Clow still deals with the pirates who are in the guild all day long.

What Clow hates the most is these people because they are very sloppy, arrogant and disgusting.

At first, Clow suspected that he was a puppy picked up by Antonio, and the so-called promise was just to squeeze out his own value.

But gradually Clow discovered that the so-called noble master Antonio didn't seem to live very well.

Behind him, there seemed to be a big man who could kill him at any time.

But all the clues also point out that the person was not the Navy Admiral Nelson Roy here.

Who is it?

This feeling of not even knowing who he is serving, made Clo's heart full of uneasiness.

He wanted to escape, but his eyes in the dark made him dare not.

Until today, the appearance of the major in the headquarters finally gave him a chance to cut off this fate - to kill someone with a knife!

A 16-year-old super newcomer to the Navy headquarters, this knife is very big... very strong!

In the bar with bright lights and wine, Crow was sitting alone in front of the bar counter, shaking a glass of red wine.

Just 16 years old, Clow, like Hai Lan, has a height of 1.8 meters and a handsome face. With that pair of round-frame glasses, Clow is now like a melancholy young actor, especially liked by girls.

"Well... the wine is so strong... I feel a little dizzy..."

A wandering dressed in revealing clothes and charming figure slipped to Clow naturally, pretending to be drunk and slipping towards Clow.

Silent...

"Oh!"

The flowing oriole let out a charming scream.

It turned out that she fell to the ground with a bang, and she didn't even touch the corner of Clow's clothes.

"Sorry, I have a cleanliness."

The mature young Clow has long been an experienced driver in society. How could he not know about the business such as a woman?

"Hmph, it's really boring."

The wandering glared at Clow with resentment, left the place quickly, and began to look for the next target.

Pa, pa, pa...

A slow clapping sound came, and Clow turned and looked over.

"It's really professional. Even I can't see any flaws in your movements."

It was Colonel Hill who spoke.

He knew very well that Clow used exactly the technique similar to the "shaving" in the Navy's Six Styles.

This kid can develop to this level with his own talent alone, and he is definitely a genius.

"Tell me, what's the purpose of asking me to come here?"

After coming to the undisturbed private room, Colonel Hill was straight to the point.

"Do you feel uncomfortable being caught between a pirate and a fallen navy? Colonel Hill..."

Clow pushed his glasses with his palm. Hill never understood why Clow had such a habit: "Clow, what do you want to say?"

"Isn't there a major from the headquarters this time? I think we might as well take this opportunity to defeat Colonel Roy and Sam's Fleet."

Hill narrowed his eyes: "If you say this to me, aren't you afraid that I will sell you?"

"Would I be so stupid as to have a secret conversation with someone who was going to sell me?"

Crow smiled: "If you sell me because of this, it means that your vision is nothing more than that. You can miss this great opportunity, and you will be like this in your life."

Colonel Hill's index finger tapped the tabletop rhythmically: "What about your purpose? Even if you beat them down, what's the benefit for you?"

"free."

"Free? Hahahaha..."

Colonel Hill laughed: "It is said that Mr. Clow is a decent person. Will people like you pursue those illusory freedoms? I don't believe it."

Clow's eyes were slightly cold: "But my life is not free nor decent now. For the life I want, I must let myself be free first. Do you understand?"

Hill doesn't want to overthrow the three mountains that are pressing on him, but he has more worries: "Are you so sure that Hai Lan can win this game?"

"If you didn't lie to me."

"You can't imagine the power of these monsters on the great route!"

When he was a child, Clow had visited the Great Road with the fleet and witnessed with his own eyes how terrifying the monsters had.

It was this memory imprinted in his heart that made him give up leaving the East China Sea and plan to live in a corner of the East China Sea and live a peaceful life.

"Col. Hill, this decent Mr. Clow is right. You really underestimate the strength of our navy."

"Who?!"

Hill and Clow stood up immediately. Because the movement was too violent, the chairs behind Hill fell to the ground.

The two of them looked in the sound and saw a figure sitting there not far from the ceiling on the windowsill of an arched window.

Hai Lan chuckled and jumped off the windowsill: "You don't even know that you have been followed."

"Col. Hill, I told you before that I really didn't use the Navy Style Six, but why don't you believe it?"

Since leaving the naval base, Hill used "shaving" to make a bend and turned around and confirmed that no one was following him before he came to the bar to find Clow.

Now he only feels that he, who was very careful not long ago, was as funny as a clown.

"Stop running!"

Klo took the opportunity to escape, but was easily stopped by Hai Lan.

"Your shaving is just getting started? If you don't have any other trump cards, it's better to sit here honestly."

Hai Lan pressed Colonel Hill and Clow on the seat with one hand.

"Don't be afraid of you two, I just want to talk to you about the plan of 'killing someone with a knife'."
Chapter completed!