The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

“Who can believe it? Who can believe that this kid is a High-Sequence Beyonder?” Anderson Hood looked at the honest William Cullen, and his eyes subconsciously twitched a few times.

Still pretending.

Pay it back endlessly!

If this isn’t a honey trap, then what is it?

He pretends to be a rookie and clearly wants others to cause trouble for him.

terrible!

He decided that if he could survive this time, he would develop the good habit of being gentle, kind, courteous and modest in the future, and would not dare to cause trouble or provoke others.

But thinking about acting...

Alas, it is really difficult to become the 'strongest hunter'.

Anderson was lost in thought.

Suddenly, a piece of paper slid across the table and came in front of him. On it was written in beautiful cursive script: Someone is watching us from the left rear.

what?

Anderson Hood's heart shuddered.

Although I had lost my vigilance just now.

But, he was completely unable to detect the so-called danger?

Who could it be!

Anderson Hood's heart was beating fast, but he pretended to be calm. He pretended to yawn and covered his mouth with his hand, but he was actually using his reflective cufflinks to observe what was happening behind him.

It’s okay if you don’t look at it, but it’s a bit embarrassing when you do.

Because he knew the guy behind him...

To be precise, they should be considered as their own 'creditors'.

Anderson Hood smiled bitterly in his heart.

But then I thought about it.

Afraid of a ball!

I am now a lackey of a high-ranking sequencer... um, little brother.

Those people didn't dare to do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Anderson Hood must have felt certain.

Klein took back the piece of paper and put it in his pocket. He asked curiously, "Enemy?"

Anderson smiled bitterly: "No, no, no, they are not my enemies. They should be considered my... benefactors. It's just that the rewards they asked me to give were too high, so..."

“Oh, it’s the creditor.” Klein understood.

Glancing over there for a moment.

Four men.

One old and three young.

The oldest are in their fifties or sixties.

The youngest is thirty-four, which is the prime of life.

They were all dressed in typical sailor style, with rough skin, turbans on their heads, loose pants and tops, and large tattoos on the exposed skin.

Ok……

It looks like a sea snake or something like that.

Anyway, with nothing to do, Klein asked: "So - tell me the adventure story of 'The Strongest Hunter'. How did you get involved with those people?"

Anderson Hood lowered his voice: "Don't listen to the nonsense of those outsiders. How can I catch your eye with my little ability?"

"I'll let you talk." Klein was still smiling, but his tone had become less friendly.

Anderson Hood had no choice but to tell the truth: "I dare not hide it. I was trapped in a vicious circle in a certain sea area. There was no regular alternation between day and night. Moreover, at night, if I did not fall asleep, I would disappear inexplicably and enter a secret environment that no one knew about."

Oh? That sounds familiar.

Klein recalled.

Then he remembered that when he went out to sea to look for mermaids before, he seemed to have heard about such a place in the intelligence.

He remembered that it was the 'God War Ruins' east of the Sonia Sea.

However, because he had already made an appointment with the goddess of night, he went out to sea to look for mermaids but to no avail. He spent a few hundred million favors and went directly to the underground of the Tranquility Church, which led to the meeting with the goddess later...

“Come to think of it, if it weren’t for chance, this guy and I might have met earlier.” Klein couldn’t help but sigh at the wonder of fate.

Anderson Hood was still recounting his own experience. "I thought I was going to be trapped to death in that sea, but one day, the strange rules seemed to have weakened a lot, and the suppression of extraordinary abilities also became less severe. I used up my last bit of wealth and finally escaped from that damn place. I met the group of people behind us, and they kindly took me in."

Weakening of rules...

Based on the time, Klein thought of Mr. Men's deification ceremony.

When He returned, all the seals in the world had changed to varying degrees.

Perhaps this is why Andre Hood was able to escape from the 'Gods of War'.

Klein asked, "So, since he's your benefactor, it's okay to ask for more, right?"

"Mr. William... ahem, William, I admit that I am a bastard sometimes, but at least I know how to repay a favor. Old Man Redbeard is a good man, and his sons are also very good, all of them are generous. However, if the only way to repay him is for me to marry his 400-pound, thirty-year-old daughter, there is no way I can do it!" Anderson Hood showed despair on his face.

Klein almost burst out laughing when he heard this.

400 pounds.

Convert to more commonly used weight units.

That’s more than 430 kilograms!

An old girl in her thirties, weighing more than 430 kilograms.

It’s such a great treasure, no wonder Anderson Hood said he was not worthy of it.

Klein doesn't take it too seriously to watch the excitement, "You can't just pay attention to people's appearance, you have to pay more attention to their inner beauty."

Anderson Hood: ???

It's because you have a higher sequence, so everything you say makes sense.

He said helplessly: "Not to mention that I have no intention of getting married in this life. Even if I really want to get married, I will find a girl I love, not this kind of arranged marriage."

Changing the subject, "Also, Redbeard's daughter was not born fat, but suffered from an unknown curse. I came out this time to find a way to resolve the curse, but I have come up with nothing after searching around."

"Really?" Klein didn't believe it.

Could this flower stand be so kind?

"I swear to the White Tower!" Anderson Hood vowed, "If I tell a lie, I will become an idiot!"

Swearing an oath to the White Tower is a relatively solemn oath within the Church of Knowledge. Anderson Hood believes that as long as he brings up this title, William Cullen will have nothing to say.

Klein curled his lips.

Okay~

Through Anderson Hood's narration, he could guess roughly what happened.

It's just that this guy said he was going out to find a way to lift the curse, and the red-bearded old man over there was afraid that the guy would run away, so he followed him quietly. It's that simple.

After a moment of silence, Klein asked, "Redbeard Dad, that's the old man over there, right? His boat?"

Anderson Hood understood immediately and nodded slightly: "It's a good ship. It can definitely meet your requirements."

“Is that so…” Klein did not comment.

After thinking for a minute, he said to Anderson: "Please invite the old man and his sons over. Maybe I can solve the curse on his daughter."

"Really?!" Anderson Hood didn't expect that William Cullen would be willing to care about such a thing.

It must be said that this behavior was totally different from the impression he had of the "sages" and "monks" of the Church of Knowledge.

"Didn't you hear what I said? Go quickly." Klein's face still looked kind, but his tone was a little unfriendly.

Anderson had nothing to say, so he took a deep breath, stood up and walked behind him.

However, just as Anderson walked away, Lynn suddenly poked her head out from Klein's buttons and said mysteriously, "Klein, Klein, I feel the queen's aura!"

what?

Klein was slightly startled.

"Queen"

Are you referring to the 'Queen of Scourge', the former Queen of the Elves?

“Don’t come out yet. Let me take a look first…” As Klein spoke, he poked Lynn in with his finger.

He narrowed his eyes and stared at the tattoo on the red-bearded old man's body.

Thoughtful for a moment.

Chapter 708 Lifting the Curse

Klein had read classic comics and knew characters like Blackbeard and Whitebeard.

In his opinion.

The 'Red Beard Dad' in front of him was not too far off from the pirate lords from different dimensions.

The old man was about sixty years old, lean and skinny, with not much flesh on his body, but he had a pair of eyes as bright as stars; his reddish-brown beard hung on his chin, making him look a bit sloppy at first glance, but if you looked closely, you could feel the heroism and magnanimity of the people on the sea.

“Young man, Anderson Hood told me that you can cure the curse on my daughter?” The old man with the red beard did not look down on Klein because of his gentle appearance.

Being used to hanging around on the sea, he already knew that some beings would habitually hide themselves.

In fact, he himself is not an ordinary person.

But he is a Sequence 7 Beyonder.

Being able to secretly advance to Sequence 7 in the sea where the Tyrant Path is so strictly controlled is enough to show the strength of Red Beard Dad.

If the old man hadn't been so low-key and cautious, and had never robbed passing ships, the thick pirate bounty would have probably added another heavyweight...

Hearing this, Klein nodded slightly.

Now, the sons of the old man with red beard could no longer sit still. They all showed excitement, but a hint of doubt emerged in the depths of their eyes.

Is this young man reliable?

"I don't know your name yet?" asked the red-bearded old man softly.

Before Klein could reply, Anderson Hood spoke first, "This is William Cullen, an old acquaintance of mine from Lundberg."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "You know, the academic community in Renburg is very rich, and they always have some... knowledge that others can't know."

He deliberately emphasized the word "knowledge", seemingly hinting at something.

The red-bearded father pondered for a moment and immediately understood what he meant. His level of respect for Klein increased by several levels.

Wild Extraordinaries and official Extraordinaries are two completely different species.

If it was a priest or sage from the Church of Knowledge, maybe he could really remove the curse on Leila!

"Mr. William." The old man with the red beard said in a deep voice: "Name your price. As long as I have it, I will never argue back!"

It can be seen that the old man really cares about the curse on his daughter.

Klein pondered for a moment and said, "The specific situation cannot be explained with words alone. The reward is another matter. First, I need to confirm the situation of the person involved."

"It's my fault. I'm too concerned. Mr. William, after you finish your meal, I hope you can give me some time to come on board with me." The red-bearded old man forced a smile.

After saying that, he stood up and went to the front desk to settle the bill for Klein's table.

Anderson Hood was amazed and said, "The old man is quite capable."

Klein said nothing and began to enjoy the seafood feast with unique local characteristics with peace of mind.

And the other side.

The sons of the old man with the red beard were puzzled and asked one after another: "Dad, isn't this a bit too much?"