[You open your eyes from the cargo box, the smell and fireworks are fighting for the tip of your nose, the humid sea breeze is noisy, and the middle-aged vendor knocks on the wooden board to wake you up.]

Adam's eyes were so painful that he was shining by the sun. As the breath and the sound of waves, the white light gradually faded from his fingers.

"My mocking Bay, my respected gentleman, where the sudden change of wealth and extreme poverty continues."

The vendors look more sloppy than at night, but they are particularly compatible with the muddy streets. As a night creature, the fluorescent frog is crawling in the gap to rest.

The port is crowded.

Merchants, hawkers and dock workers alternately, with frames and pockets forming various messy and dark ornaments.

The deformed and viscous fishing catches splashed in the barrel, and they will become raw materials under the kitchen knife for creative people to sublimate on various tongue tips.

People from all over the Kundia continent left one by one from the giant sailing warship.

The despicable people who smuggled and fled, paid the final payment in the hand of the snake head with a fierce expression, covered up their original appearance, followed behind the goods, and sneaked into the deep streets and alleys.

Of course, everyone has times when they are in financial difficulties.

With the curses and the sound of water splashes, the gambling man who could not pay the ship fee plunged into the sea, but soon bursts of red appeared.

Iron hooks, flower snakes, poisonous leeches and sharp-toothed fish...

Under the turbid water surface, there is an unknown biological forbidden area, not a shortcut to evading tickets.

The remaining guys were surging their throats, and after the demonstration, they seemed much more at ease and at ease.

Adam watched all this and walked along with the carriage, but was soon blocked at the intersection.

The middle-aged vendor frowned and was displeased, but he had no choice but to take the speculative guides who were holding whale skin umbrellas in front of him and looking on tiptoe.

The warships were not all poor people.

The generous man walked down from the landing board with a proud look.

They come here not to make a fortune, but just to enjoy the stimulation of the lawless land. If they can make a small amount of money, no one will refuse.

The guide who made an appointment waved to greet him.

Mercenaries with high credibility lit up their muscles, and strange-shaped weapons hung around their waists to protect the property and lives of short-term employers.

"I thought I was holding a fishing rod, but it was actually a catch!"

The vendor spitted and drove his horse through the loose crowd, and did not forget to turn his head and mock him.

"There are people who dream of beautiful things everywhere. I bet that they can get back with a guaranteed capital, maybe less than half of them!"

The most expensive items in the world are from the docks, but you can buy them here at the lowest prices.

Kundia's complex wealth path gathers here, distributes and flows, feeding the hungry and thirsty people on the broken coastline of Nagilfa.

"Hahaha, then I'm going to be disappointed. After all, I'm trying to find some opportunities."

Adam burst into laughter, which led several people to look back and glance.

New faces and perverse behavior will make you more dangerous in this land.

【Restaurant lv3】

The buyer of the vendor is the owner of the shop. The truck is parked in a narrow side door narrow path, and the support column below reaches into the beach, hanging the entire building on the water.

【Skinned Squids】

Adam handed three silver pythons.

The restaurant is a place for serious meals, while the rich food stalls outside are places used by the tired people to reward themselves.

The shirtless boss picked up a shiny butcher knife, chopped off the tentacles that stretched out from the round hole of the wooden barrel, and swung them in a not-so-clear basin.

The sizzling sound and the salty and wet meat scent floated away from the black and dirt-covered iron sheet.

Adam observed for a moment, and suddenly a sound of gear sliding came from the top of his head. The moment he looked up, he passed by a pure white pupil the size of a fist.

The giant sea fish with a griffin body was hung on the hook and its body was pierced by a steel fork.

This kind of agency is scattered on the upper floors of the docks. [slaughter sheds] are public workshops, and orders for sea beasts are taken from various fishing boats with clear price.

Only then did Adam notice that the fangs of the fat-headed monster fish seemed to be very similar to the handle of the butcher knife in front of him.

【Toothed Knife】

【Low-level Weapons】

【Damage: 18-27】

[Note: A typical representative of local materials.]

“Who designed these things?”

Adam asked with interest.

The vendor owner is blown by the sea breeze all year round, and his eye sockets are deep and shiny.

"Um?"

He turned his head to avoid the smoke, hummed his nasal sound impatiently, and didn't even look at him.

Adam changed his mind with the fifty bronze wolf, and then the other party cleared his throat and answered slowly.

"A boat floats in the sea and always makes things bad. There are craftsmen everywhere on the pier. Everyone can use ropes to make some confident knots and make some simple and practical objects."

He leaned his head and tilted his neck, and nodded his mouth to the group of transporting workers in the distance.

"The old man in the slaughter shed designed this set of ziplines. When it was no longer a secret, everyone began to set up branches to transport goods for themselves. It has developed to this point and has become a network."

The boss danced the butcher knife again and quickly cut the tentacles from the middle.

If it weren't for seeing it with your own eyes, who would have imagined that there were bone-like spikes hidden in those twisted and stirred limbs.

The blade sways in it, walks under the slightly burnt skin, and removes it flexibly and familiarly.

He rinsed two layers of sticky brown sauce, sprinkled with some dry and hard lime-like powder, and sent it to Adam.

He twitched his nose and smelled at least six kinds of spices, and instantly felt that the money was worth spending.

"Aren't people from other places? Tsk tsk, some people can't bear to see their goods, and they will flow to the market and be bought by us."

The boss approached sinisterly.

"Be careful of your life, young man. I'm not scaring you, everything here is very cheap, including your head."

Adam chewed and licked it, and the aromatic barbecue was full of chewyness.

But his behavior and expression were already shown, and he didn't take this to heart.

If the boss knew that the guy in front of him had a reward for the kingdom, he might not have talked too much.

...

"Crip!"

The short and fat vendor heard the call.

He leaned over from the side door slowly, his eyes searching around him for the figure of a young man.

"I want to hand over this money to my wife. I can't buy you greedy people who can't fill your stomach."

The boss sneered a few times and pointed at the remaining half of the tentacles.

"That guy has left, this is for you. Unfortunately, he didn't understand my warning, and now he is probably taken away as a fishing catch.

Why don't you ask someone for a question? Maybe you can receive the body before throwing it into the sea."

The vendor touched the copper ring on his beard, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, but did nothing, picked up the tentacle and turned his head to leave.

Stay away from the backlit streets here.

Adam's cheeks were swollen and his chewing sounds continued - this was definitely a food worth enjoying.

He squatted beside a clean pool, cleaning his oil-stained hands.

The ruins of the walls, diamond-shaped stone bricks, decaying wooden boards and iron tags, all the places where the eyes can touch are carved with various messages by the knife.

This is an amazing scene.

People of different levels of identities can filter out what they need from it.

If you know enough, you can analyze one tragic story after another full of surprises and conspiracy from the traces and blood spots.
Chapter completed!