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Chapter 316 0315: Nightcrawlers
[Character: Rene Malfoy]

[Attitude: Sad]

[Identity: Beast Sailing Captain]

[Description: An infatuated woman, an adventurer who has seen the wind and waves, she is an awesome blade on the sea, and a rose that blooms alone in an isolated island. 】

Ken and Lianai sat at the bar.

Behind them are countless pairs of eyes, those mercenaries, adventurers, rich travelers, and many caravan leaders.

These people are very jealous of Ken.

They knew that if they could talk to the captain, they would have another way out.

Ken didn't mention the female captain's deck or influence at all. He just drank calmly as if seeing an old friend, and then turned to ask about the current situation.

"Are you waiting for him?"

"Oh, maybe."

After Lianai learned of Rooney's death, she drank very quickly, and she didn't continue to be in a daze or sit still.

"He said nothing could stand in the way of a date with me except death..."

Reina slowly wiped off the lipstick on the rim of the cup with her fingers.

"I already knew the result when I closed yesterday. This ice port is worse than I imagined. It swallowed so many dreams, and there are still living people."

She held her head up, staring at the magic crystal, and exhaled slowly.

"So what is your relationship with him?"

Lianai turned around, her tone was capable, and she changed back to the decisive captain.

"Rooney is investigating two people for me." Ken drank the last few sips of spicy wine in his glass, "Frankly speaking, he died because of me."

"Watch your mouth, chop suey, I'm in a bad mood right now."

Reina's eyes were red, and she had already shown a strong killing intent, her sadness was slowly turning into anger.

perhaps……

Rooney's death erased the last of her tenderness.

Her expression was terribly indifferent in an instant, and her words were also fierce: "Maybe you think that taking the initiative to take responsibility on yourself can alleviate the crime, or win my understanding, but you are wrong."

Ken met her gaze calmly.

Lianai can also see it:
This guy is not being hypocritical, but sincerely apologizing.

"I can't calm down now, let's just say it..."

She inserted her fingers into the ends of her hair and pulled the wrap off completely.

"I know the recent situation in the port. There is still space on my beast sailing boat. You can bring your family with you, but you can only leave downstream."

Her long hair hangs over her body and has been carefully washed. Unfortunately, the man who was able to reach out and touch it has completely fallen asleep.

Reina stared at him:
"I will not send you out of the permafrost wall, and don't let me see you again... Before dawn, take someone to the pier, I..."

The female captain suddenly stopped.

Because the other party seems to be in a daze.

Ken calmly handed out the empty glass and money, watching the bartender come up to fill it.

He nodded, picked it up and killed it.

"call!"

A low growl broke out from his throat, he ignored the captain's suggestion at all, and he didn't take the chance of survival at his fingertips.

Reina is really annoyed now.

"Don't push yourself too hard, this is a reward."

She plunged the dagger into the table. "Who do you think you're talking to? Rooney's death, you can't escape it!"

"I know."

Ken frowned.

He drank too fast.

If it were someone else, facing this kind of fermented rice and toasting, he would have already vomited beside him.

He took a breath and continued:
"I think I should bring you the news myself. Of course you can be angry and even regard me as a deadly enemy."

Ken turned to stare at her, his eyes heavy as icebergs.

"Thank you for your kindness, but let me refuse. Now that the news has been brought, I'm going to start doing what I want to do."

"you mean……?"

Reina was curious.

She originally thought that this mercenary was also here to ask for help, but now, the calmness and determination shown by the other party seemed to indicate that something big was about to happen.

The mercenary didn't answer.

The female captain continued to ask, "What's your name?"

"Ken... Maharu, is a mercenary."

He left the last tip, then picked up the heavy tomahawk, put on the wind and rain cloak, and turned to leave [Beifan Bar].

Reina was a little lost.

The felted doors of the tavern opened and closed.

She still couldn't believe that the other party left like this?
he really...

Just to inform Rooney of his death.

He even ran all over the bars in the port for this, but finally gave up accepting the captain's gift.

In this situation, staying in Ambera Ice Port is waiting to be surrounded by looters.

What does this mercenary want to do?
……

"Cripple, Lengshen will be beaten, do you want to die!"

Grumpy customers started rushing.

Ivan put the beer in his hand on the table, then limped and walked slowly towards the warehouse of the bar.

Before he opened the curtain, he took one last look back at the woman on the bar.

Ivan handed the tray to the guy next to him.

The boss with a big waist came over and wanted to grab his collar, but he only caught a dirty and greasy rag.

Ivan was taking off the hanger worn by the waiter while calmly looking at the door of the tavern.

The bar owner threatened Ivan.

"I agree to take you in to do chores, and I can let you go out to drink cold wind at any time!"

He believed that the protection provided by the tavern was attractive enough, and in the situation outside, no one would want to fall on the knife edge of the looters.

But Ivan left without looking back, and didn't even settle his wages.

He recognized who the mercenary leader who came in just now was.

In the past, this man also used another identity to visit the Duwa tribe.

"Ken Bouvier."

Ivan muttered to himself, pushed open the wooden door, and left following the footsteps of the mercenaries.

……

Ken took [Dawn and Twilight] out from behind, held it firmly in his hand, and pressed the tail halberd to his elbow, feeling the friction of the leather slightly embedded into his fingers with the force.

The wild north wind and the noisy streets.

Roars can be heard everywhere, as well as local conflicts.

Ken knew exactly who was setting the Ice Harbor ablaze.

marauders.

He didn't pay attention to the gangsters who were patrolling the streets at all, even though the other party's slogan was to arrest himself, the murderer.

All lies to cover up greed.

Outside the Ambera Ice Port, outside the range of the temporary camp, all you can see are densely packed looters.

The whimpering sea breeze carries the cold.

Ken unfolded his gray vision and walked through the dead corners of the streets.

There are more and more red-marked outlines, which means that the looters' invasion of the city is getting deeper and deeper.

He came to the port alone, and slowly groped along the long coastline.

Vendors and mercenaries are still bargaining.

The captains basically decided to set sail at sunrise tomorrow.

Places are limited.

Time is tight.

Those vendors gathered together, yelling curses into the air, gritted their teeth and called out the ideal price in their hearts.

Ken walked across the bustling pier.

The target he was looking for was not in the downtown area, but a privately leased pier.

The ship he was looking for was already fully loaded with goods that were about to be shipped to the southern border countries.

(End of this chapter)