In the evening, the old pier.

"It's time to eat, a hearty meal, seagulls, milk-toothed scorpions, and...well, all kinds of bastards!"

The strong man packed up his empty woven bags.

He hung the slate beast's body on the hook and pushed it hard towards the water.

"Brothers, this time it's not optimistic."

"The death tide has just ended, and there are not many new shop owners who can deceive you. Apart from Ming Jiejing, you have to do some other way of life."

"Hey, I'm thinking too much! So are you, so are the boss."

The fat man's expression was dim - he felt that he was naked depravity for deception, and what was even more tragic was that they gradually accepted this pleasure.

The money was divided into three parts, the golden crow, silver python, copper wolf, mixed in a non-even manner.

The vendor never spoke.

He sat on the wooden barrel, supported his knees with his arms, bent his broad back, and curled up like an old wolf in his nest.

Seagulls began to fall on the slate beast's corpse.

White feathers and flesh flew across the water, and the razorfish boiled in the water.

The number of people who share the food gradually increased, and fierce looting broke out.

The vendor's expression gradually became ferocious, with deep resentment and unwillingness. He himself didn't know that this inexplicable emotion was aimed at the beast...

Or for yourself?

"Ahem, yes."

The fat man handed over the purse, which was obviously more bloated than the other two.

"This is a reward, go to the Red House or the casino to relax? Or, find a bar that doesn't replace water and we drink it until late at night!"

"We, hey, are worried about you."

The vendor looked at the brothers beside him, closed his eyes and stretched his eyebrows, and said with a wry smile.

"Look at what the hell did I bring you to now? I can see where this damn life will eventually go."

He raised his spine again, slapped twice, and scared away the nearby seabirds.

The fat man and the strong man followed silently. They had been accustomed to giving up thinking for a long time and just needed to put their trust on their elder brother.

The back in front of me is alternating light and dark under the sea breeze and sunset.

"I've been inquiring for a long time. Captain Leslie is a difficult and special woman. He just returned yesterday. We should be qualified to go there to find a future."

Several people stroll along the empty pier.

Since they want to defect to a captain, they have to clean up their previous inventory first.

"At least half of the warehouse's Ming Crystal, what do we want..."

"Shh!"

The vendor suddenly raised his hand and signaled the two to silence.

The mangroves spread all over the bay attempt to peel off the roof with their tough branches and explore what secrets are there in the buildings that have lost their owners.

The sea breeze blows dust from the ground, mixed with the fishy smell of gulls and bird droppings, and a slight scent of unclean fragrance.

They looked at each other and confirmed that the precious tobacco atmosphere was not an illusion.

The steel knife and long nails were unsheathed, and the iron cable was untied from the body, and in the setting sun, it emitted a creeping splendor.

Several people contracted their limbs and moved their steps slowly. They leaned side by side on the wooden board, and the sound of waves rose and fell in their ears, mixed with the sound of their words.

The vendor looked in through the vacant hole, and two familiar figures appeared in his vision.

Furu—

The warehouse was filled with smoke.

Purple-black dark crystals are placed in bundles together, like sugar cane forests.

They are wrapped in various cloths and covered with fishing nets wrapped in grass leaves to prevent the fluorescent light from being found by passers-by at night.

"Lauri, look, these dark crystals are basically three times that of yours."

Adam weighed the purple-black stick in his hand. Due to the narrow space, he could only do some stabbing and feel the tight quality of this thing.

【Long pole weapon: 98】

"A warehouse full of good materials, isn't it?"

"But, as you can see, Mr. Duheng. Such a length is too restrictive for battlefield equipment, so it is impossible to sell."

Laurie spread his arms and answered helplessly.

"It can't cut short, what can it do with a bare pole alone?"

"Traps, for defense or hunting, fatal trap!"

Adam asserted.

He held the tail ends and visually measured their curves, and found that they were all very neat and straight.

"According to different specifications, you can customize a special crossbow for it. Even if you don't have a tool that can be operated, you can still act as a "study" after practice..."

He narrowed his eyes and slowly opened his arms according to the position of the red dot in his mind.

"javelin!"

【Throw: 107】

Ming Crystal broke out of the air, breaking through the gap in the wall, leaving behind a ray of columnar sunlight.

Ding chuck, plop.

Laurie could imagine that it rolled a distance on the ground and finally fell into the sea.

But what he cared even more was that there was a rapid and messy footstep outside the room just now, and there must be someone watching, and it is very likely that it was the holder of this batch of materials.

Adam patted the dust and walked towards the wall with confidence.

"Welcome home, three gentlemen, don't let the guests wait for so long."

Boom-

The strong man as burly as a rhino broke through the barrier and pressed up with a strong knuckle-thick wooden board.

According to his previous instructions, Laurie hid in the bunker and poked out half of his body to watch.

The hole exposed the sea surface and the dazzling warm sunset made the originally dim room full of golden and star-like dust.

Adam turned his body and paused for a moment very calmly.

Then, a sword light slashed down from the blind spot of the field of vision, quickly swept across his throat, and lost on the spot!

He raised his elbow and attacked him along the way, stumbled the chin of a fat man.

"Oh."

Adam cried out, not choosing to chase after him, but stared at him and took two steps back.

A fine iron chain fell from the sky and just hit the place where he had just settled.

The fat man was injured and became a bait. If he didn't react quickly enough, he would be trapped and strangled.

The vendor walked out from the side. He threw away the end of the iron chain, held two nail sticks embedded with shark teeth, and his face was solemnly stretched out his muscles.

The steel sword of the gate bone was instantly unsheathed and two compact sparks burst out.

The strong man turned around, but was kicked towards him, and once again raised a large area of ​​dust.

The fat man squeezed the wide knife tightly, but suddenly lost his balance and severe pain came from his shoulders.

Adam knew that the three of them had a tacit understanding and wanted to end the battle without losing their lives, so they had to avoid getting together.

Stick art, lasso, fighting skills.

The tricks that vendors can use have been tried in a short period of conflict. There were still some secret medicines and energetic crystals in his pocket, but he never had the chance to dig them out.

The fire burst out, and the cold light penetrated.

Cold sweat flowed down his forehead, and at a certain moment of dodging, it flowed into his eyes.

The vendor shook his head and retreated suddenly, pulling the farthest distance, but completely froze the movement - the terrifying steel sword actually chased in and pressed against his heart.

"Okay, OK, let it be relaxed, I lost!"

He raised his hands.

He decisively threw away his weapons, and opened his palms to stabilize the two anxious and powerless brothers.

"Dear sir, I swear, it's my first time meeting you in the warehouse. There should be no misunderstandings between us, so what do you want?"
Chapter completed!