Mystery: Who has seen my brother?

Chapter 206 See you again

The Flying Fish Tavern...

Danitz thought about this suggestion seriously. He didn't understand why they couldn't talk here. Perhaps there was someone the adventurer knew at the Flying Fish Tavern.

However, he was not worried about anything, because there were also crew members of the "Golden Dream" in the Flying Fish Tavern. A large number of his companions were regular customers of the Flying Fish Tavern. Perhaps there were other sailors who came here on impulse. The actual number was more than he expected.

In short, the Flying Fish Tavern was a good choice for Danitz. The dangers he could imagine there were far lower than his own safety assessment.

After thinking it over for what he thought was a perfect moment, Danitz raised his chin slightly and agreed to the other party's suggestion.

Klein took in Danitz's expressions. He had to admit that Mr. Danitz's ability to manage his facial expressions was clearly not up to par. But for pirates, all that mattered was strength.

Perhaps at sea, being simple-minded and strong-limbed would be a compliment. Of course, the premise is that Emperor Roselle also brought this saying to this world.

Klein quickly withdrew his thoughts and stopped thinking further. After witnessing Russell's many "inventions," he no longer had the desire to complain.

Or rather, he was too lazy to complain anymore. It would undoubtedly be difficult to complain every time he encountered Russell's "inventions". There were simply too many of them.

Klein subconsciously extended his right hand, but felt nothing nearby. Then, he placed his hand on the table with a natural look and said, "Lead the way."

"what?"

Danitz looked at the adventurer in front of him in astonishment, suspecting that his ears had been deceived by an invisible mysterious person, otherwise how could he hear such words.

He raised his hand and rubbed his ear vigorously, pinching the auricle with two fingers, "What did you say?"

"lead the way."

Klein repeated it again. He knew what he was surprised about. In the other party's eyes, he might have changed from a new adventurer with some strength to a new adventurer with some strength but mental problems.

After thinking for a second, Klein decided to defend himself, "My companion is there, but she only told me where to find her, not the specific route."

In truth, Klein suspected Eve didn't know the route to the Flying Fish Tavern, though he could find it if he wanted. Eve had said he only occasionally came to the sea to hunt pirates, and Klein guessed this "occasionally" had been at least twenty years, as Eve had once tried to find a restaurant that had been there for twenty years, now a hotel. Even so, he could quickly find connections he could use and resolve the "middleman" problem.

Because of the huge difference in status, even with a close relationship like siblings, Klein couldn't use his wand to divine Eve's location. As for the Flying Fish Tavern, he had never heard of it before, and lacked sufficient information or relevant items, making it impossible to locate it through divination. Fortunately, a pirate appeared, not only helping him solve the "middleman" problem, but also saving him from having to ask for directions. It was truly practical.

This time, Danitz was certain that what he heard were the words "lead the way."

As Klein expected, his first reaction was to suspect that this adventurer had a mental problem, and he even looked at him with a hint of sympathy.

"Okay," Danitz paused, then decided to kindly remind him, "You and your companions are both newcomers, right? I see you're quite capable, but navigating the sea doesn't just rely on strength... uh... that's not right. Anyway, you're not strong enough right now, so strength alone isn't enough..." Klein followed behind Danitz, listening to his advice without responding.

"Would you consider joining us on the 'Golden Dream'?" Danitz suddenly said, "You're quite capable, and our treatment is excellent. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Klein was stunned for a second, seemingly not expecting Danitz to suddenly recruit him, an adventurer who made a living hunting pirates.

He couldn't help but frown and rejected this too abrupt invitation.

Danitz, who was rejected, didn't feel embarrassed at all. He casually scratched his hair and said, "Okay, if you change your mind later, you can come find me. You know me, 'Flame' Danitz. By the way, what's your name?"

Only then did Danitz realize that he didn't know the other person's name.

"German Sparrow." Klein nodded and said.

There's nothing wrong with making friends with a famous and not-so-bad pirate, even if he's a bit noisy.

"German?" Danitz repeated, his brow furrowed. He looked up at the sky and tried to recall it, but couldn't come up with any useful information. He scratched his head irritably and muttered, "I think I've heard of this name."

Klein was a little surprised. He hadn't hunted pirates very often and rarely revealed his name. He didn't expect that he would leave his name at sea, although it was not famous.

Danitz quickly gave up thinking and began to babble about other things, mostly about his "great achievements." But soon, Danitz shut his mouth—he hadn't received any response from German, which made him feel like a fool talking to himself. Of course, German's occasional "hmm" didn't even count as a response in Danitz's eyes; he didn't even open his mouth.

Danitz gradually quieted down. Klein wasn't interested in exploring why he kept his mouth shut. He followed Danitz into the Flying Fish Tavern.

The Flying Fish Tavern wasn't far away, and the two of them quickly arrived at their destination by public carriage. After pushing open the door, Danitz saw several familiar faces. He raised his hand and was about to greet them when he heard a cold voice from beside him.

"Follow me."

Danitz was stunned for a moment, then saw German walking towards a table. The people at that table were people he knew—"Black Rose" Lina and the unusually beautiful woman.

Danitz was a little puzzled as to why Lina was so low-key. She always loved attracting attention and was the center of the crowd wherever she went. But at this moment, she was like every inconspicuous pirate. No, she was even more low-key than any inconspicuous pirate. Even the most inconspicuous pirates would gather with three or five people in the tavern to drink and brag loudly, instead of sitting quietly at a round table like them.

This doubt only lingered in Danitz's mind for a brief second. Before he even had time to think, his feet had already caught up with Klein, walking towards the table step by step.

"Hey," Lina shook her wine glass and looked at Danitz with a smile, "Look who this is—my dear 'Flame' Danitz, do you regret it? Unfortunately, I don't have time for others right now."

(End of this chapter)