Houston looked at his cheerful back, but sighed in his heart... He knew that this joy was not from the heart.

All the slaves on the Slave Island were cursed, and their souls were deeply imprisoned under this false appearance, so all the smiling slaves who saw Houston actually cried bitterly in his heart.

He was stunned for a while, then turned his head back and looked at the luxurious courtyard in front of him.

The stone is exquisite, the architectural craftsmanship is also exquisite, and the medieval style is medieval.

He stretched out his hand and knocked on the door panel three times. The door opened. A female feather maid opened the door. The maid was very beautiful and wearing a maid's uniform. The pair of wings behind her were naturally folded. She was a slave and could not fly away without helping Shuangyu.

"Who are you?" asked the maid.

Houston took off his hat and replied politely: "My name is Houston. I'm here to find Lord Vantreeve. Please inform me, thank you."

"Please wait a moment." After the maid finished speaking, she closed the door and went back to report.

A few minutes later, the door opened, and the maid invited Houston into the mansion and said, "Mr. Van Treve is waiting for you in the study..."

Houston nodded, expressed his gratitude, and then stepped into the mansion. This was his first time here. From the interior decoration, it can be seen that Van Treve, a crab man, was very obsessed with the culture of humans and feathers.

There are sculptures of feathered men standing in the hall, like an angel, and oil paintings carefully drawn by human masters hanging on the walls, which have excellent taste.

The painting in the painting is still the main theme of this era - the confrontation between the Dragon Slaying Lord and the Dark Moon Demon Dragon.

However, the content described in these paintings is all the scenes of the Dragon Slaying Lord being defeated by the Dark Moon Demon Dragon.

Houston curled up a curve and sneered, thinking that Vantref is worthy of being a marine monster crab man. Even if he is interested in human culture and art, the core content he advocates is still mainly based on the victory of the Dark Moon Dragon.

After a rough observation of the hall, he walked up the stairs and headed to Vantreve's study.

The study room is so big, with the bookcases on all four walls filled with famous works by humans and feathers. When Houston came to the study room, Fantreve was clumsyly flipping through the book with a pair of pliers.

Although Houston clearly observed that Van Treve's book was taken down, he did not expose it.

He politely took off his top hat, saluted Vantreve, and said respectfully: "Houston requests an audience..." Everyone in the sea of ​​the Infinite Sea knows Vantreve's name. He is the best slave trader on the slave island and a celebrity around the island owner Vantesey.

If Houston had not been famous, Vantree would not have met him in a high-end, high-end place like the study.

"Ah, you're here, it's just right." Van Treve closed the book in his pliers and threw it aside and said: "Everyone says you are the keenest intelligence dealer on the Endless Sea. If you look for me, you must have information to sell."

"Just, have you brought something that interests me? If you don't bring an information that interests me, your head will probably be out of business."

"I will cut it out of the base of your neck and put it in a bottle to make it into specimens to enrich my collection."

"Did you hear it clearly?"

Houston's mouth curled up and said with a smile: "I can't hear it clearly. Lord Vantreve... Please allow me to reveal a little part of this information about your younger brother Van Cliff."

When Vantreve heard Houston say this, his eyes suddenly straightened.

He seemed very angry and wanted to immediately pick Houston's head off.

"If you dare to say a little lies, Houston, I promise that your head will move immediately!" Vantreve shouted.

Houston came to the wine table as if nothing had happened, took off the bottle and cup and poured a glass of wine for himself, took a leisurely sip, and then turned to Van Treve and said, "Sir, I can guarantee that my head will not only not move, but also make a lot of money."

After hearing Houston's words, Vantree smiled proudly: "Hahaha... Houston, it's true that you have a good reputation. Don't worry, if your information is useful to me, I will definitely pay you a lot of money."

He turned around and sat in a rattan chair, raised his head to Houston and said, "Okay, now you can try to talk."

"I know who killed your brother Van Cliff," Houston said.

In one sentence, the crab man Vantreve's eyes stretched straight again.

He asked with a trembling voice: "Who? Who is so cruel and tyrannical that he actually killed my dear brother! Who is it? Houston, please answer me quickly! Otherwise, my pliers will not be controlled by myself!"

"Don't be so excited, Lord Vantree..." Houston said calmly: "I'll tell you all."

"The one who killed Lord Van Cliff was a newcomer. He had just arrived at the Sea of ​​Endlessness and was an island lord."

"His name is..." Houston paused, and he carefully observed Lord Vantreve's expression to collect enough evidence for his next asking price.

Van Treve's eyes raised, and it was obvious that he cared very much about the murderer who killed his brother! If Houston had not spoken for a century, Van Treve probably would have waited for a century!

He had a great relationship with his younger brother Van Cliff, which was also a piece of information that Houston bought from a bartender for five gold coins.

He was very sure that when he said this name, Vantreeve would be eager to give himself money so that everyone in the world would know that Vantreeve would take revenge on his brother!

"Chen Zhen." Houston said lightly: "His island is called Xiangdangdang Island, which is a sea chart."

"Good you Chen Zhen! Good you murderer!" Vantreve furiously took the chart and checked it carefully.

He looked at it for a long time, but couldn't see that, so he had to yell at the outside of the door: "Come!"

Soon after another crab man came, Vantree handed over the chart to him, he ordered: "Prepare three warships for me and level the KDangdang Island! The lord of that island and all the living people on the island will die!"

"I want them to be buried with my brother!"

The crab man carefully closed the chart, then bowed and said, "As for orders, Lord Vantreve!"

After handing over the task, Van Treve turned to Houston with a kind look and asked quietly: "Okay, Mr. Houston, now you can offer me a price." Houston knew in his heart that the price should not be too high or too low.

Otherwise he will suffer unintentional disaster.
Chapter completed!