The Bizarre Adventure of Pirates

Rami Tran was already half drunk.

He held a wooden cup and stared at the vulgar dance on the platform with hazy eyes.

Those women are all big and strong.

But, if I could touch it...

Ramy Tern took a swig of ale.

Suddenly, a one-eyed mercenary came over and said mysteriously, "Boss, the singer is still here. He is sleeping on the floor at the entrance of the town, waiting for us."

"Okay, I got it." Rami Trn was so happy that even his drunkenness faded a little.

He waved his hands impatiently, "Go and have fun by yourself. You may not be able to have such a good life in Intis in a few days."

As he said that, he flicked a silver coin to the younger brother.

Loen's gold pounds and soles are both paper currencies. Although they have strong purchasing power, they are difficult to keep.

For people like them who travel around the world looking for work, what they love most is real gold and silver.

Holding the silver coin in his hand, the one-eyed mercenary walked away with a smile.

Rami Tran was lost in thought.

When his confidant saw this, he couldn't help but ask, "Boss, does the singer have a treasure on him?"

"Yes." Rami Tern did not hide it. "Not to mention the amulets and other small things, that thing itself is a treasure."

However, the mercenary leader narrowed his eyes and said, "Extraordinary people, the Extraordinary characteristics that are released after death are things that are priceless and can be sold for a lot of gold coins."

"Ah?" The confidant had no idea there was such a thing and opened his mouth in surprise.

Rami Tern continued, "You have followed me for so many years, and you know where I got my skills. Recently, I feel that the potion has been digested almost, and it is time to prepare for the next stage..."

Just saying.

A fat woman in revealing clothes came over and shook off her fat.

Rami Tran laughed, threw some change over politely, and took the opportunity to take some advantage.

Well, literally.

After playing until late at night, the mercenaries reluctantly returned to the simple hotel.

Forgetting about hot water, Rami Trn washed his face with cold water, lay down on the bed without even taking off his shoes, and soon fell asleep.

In his dream, he successfully killed Bertrand, and used the extraordinary characteristics extracted by the other party to exchange for a large sum of money, and bought the coveted "Cold-Blooded" potion.

From then on, everything went smoothly for him. He became the governor of the western border of the Kingdom of Loen, married the daughter of a nobleman, and had countless lovers.

But the strange thing was that just as Lamy Tran was fantasizing about the obscene scene of sleeping together, the faces of those lovers suddenly turned into the fat women he had seen in the tavern before.

He was so frightened that he instantly collapsed and woke up in a cold sweat.

"Oh shit!"

After taking a few deep breaths, Rami Tern couldn't help but curse inwardly.

There is no harm without comparison.

It's actually okay to just look at the fat woman. He is not picky about food and can barely eat it.

But compared to the delicate lovers in my dreams...

hiss--

Rami Tran got goose bumps.

I feel so disgusted.

Look out the window.

The night remains dark.

It should be a long time before dawn.

He simply didn't want to sleep.

He went to the dirty and messy bathroom to wash his face, then sat on the creaking wooden bed and thought about his plan of poisoning.

Rami Tran is self-aware.

Even though he was already at the peak of Sequence 9, he still didn’t stand much of a chance of winning against someone stronger than himself.

The most important thing is that he has not yet figured out Bertrand's true sequence, but judging from his performance in recent days, it should not be an extraordinary way to be proficient in combat.

"If I can accomplish this deal, I'll have enough capital even if I fall into the hands of Index." Rami Tern muttered to himself.

He reached into his coat pocket and tried to take out a cigarette.

But for some reason, just as his hand reached into the familiar pocket, he suddenly jumped up from the bed as if he had been electrocuted!

"What the hell!" Rami Tran ripped off his shirt as fast as he could.

He actually felt a cold touch just now.

Sticky and smooth.

All in all, it definitely couldn't be cigarettes!

Rami Tran stared at the shirt thrown in the middle of the floor with great caution.

He swallowed his saliva, made up his mind, raised his boot and stepped down hard.

Bang bang bang!

He stomped his feet three times, but nothing happened.

Rami Tran breathed a sigh of relief and carefully opened his pocket.

There were only a few matches in his pocket, besides half a pack of crushed cigarettes.

"What's going on?" Rami Tern smiled bitterly, holding his forehead. "Am I still drunk?"

He couldn't think of any other reason besides being hungover.

Looking at the half pack of cigarettes with regret, Rami Tern thought for a moment and picked up the cigarette.

It's a little flat, but it's still smokeable.

When you are out, save as much as possible.

Lighting a match, Rami Tran held the cigarette in his mouth and moved closer to the burning flame.

The next second, the red flames seemed to come to life, roaring, and crawling all over Rami Trn's hands madly!

The mercenary leader was so frightened that he screamed and threw the matches away!

"There's something wrong with this hotel!"

Fear is the most primitive human instinct.

Even though Rami Tern was extremely daring and had committed many murders and robberies, he inevitably panicked when faced with a strange situation that he could not understand at all.

Without thinking too much, he ran to the door like a gust of wind.

However, just as he ran to the door, the ordinary wooden door suddenly turned into a bloody mouth, scaring Rami Tern so much that he stepped back and fell to the ground.

The illusion lasted only a moment.

When he reacted, the wooden door was still the same wooden door, as if nothing had changed.

Rami Tran held his head in his hands, feeling like his spirit was about to collapse.

He didn't understand what was going on.

Haunted? Cursed?

He doesn't understand!

Blah blah blah...

While I was distracted, the faucet in the bathroom was turned on without anyone's interference, and a lot of sticky liquid flowed out.

The smell of rust was everywhere.

Rami Tran, who has lived on the edge of a knife, is all too familiar with this smell.

"Blood..." He turned his head stiffly, only to see a large amount of blood seeping out from the gap of the tightly closed door of the bathroom.

Rami Tran's breathing became more rapid.

As if under some kind of magic, he staggered to his feet and involuntarily moved closer to the door.

Putting his hand on the rusty door handle, Rami Tern felt it was as cold as dead skin.

Heaven and earth are silent.

Even the moonlight outside the window quietly disappeared.

Rami Tern's pupils dilated little by little, and he opened the door uncontrollably with a violent gasp.

In an instant, blood gushed out from the door like a tsunami, sweeping him completely away!

"Ah!!!!" Rami Tran screamed.

But, there was no response.

He was like a small boat on the sea, submerged by the surging waves.

As his vision gradually darkened, Rami Tern thought that he was about to drown in this endless sea of ​​blood.

But there is always a way out.

Suddenly, a pair of strong hands grabbed Lamy Tran's shoulders.

The illusion dissipates.

Rami Tran was surprised to find himself at the entrance of the town.

"It's okay, it's okay."

A familiar voice reached my ears.

He raised his head and saw a face he had become accustomed to seeing in recent days.

"Mr. Bertrand...?" Rami Tern asked in shock.

The wandering bard Bertrand smiled gently, "Leader, who on earth do you have a grudge against that would plot against you like this?"

"Plot?" He repeated, and the light of reason rekindled in Rami Tern's eyes.

Yes.

I must have been ambushed by a Beyonder!

Fortunately, there is an expert to help.

Rami Trn looked at the bard Bertrand with gratitude, completely forgetting that he had poisoned him before.

Bertrand smiled slightly, "Don't be afraid, you are just affected by the nightmare, everything before is fake, it's an illusion."

"Fake, yes, yes, it's all fake, it's all illusion!" Rami Trn repeated what the other party said several times and rebuilt his psychological defense line.

After all, he is a "criminal" with countless lives on his hands.

After calming down, he was barely able to think clearly.

Bertrand said: "Don't be afraid, the enemy's ability has been broken by me."

As he spoke, he patted Lamy Tern on the shoulder and said, "Fortunately, I was here this time, otherwise you might be in danger."

Rami Tern was so moved that he nodded repeatedly.

Bertrand smiled and took a water bag, "Okay, it's all over, have a drink of water."

Drink water?

This water is not drinkable!

Rami Tern opened his mouth, but finally, he forced a smile and said, "Thanks, brother. I'm not thirsty."

He did not say that he had put a slow-acting poison in the water.

Even though Bertrand had just saved him, the feeling of being touched only lasted for a moment.

clam down.