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Pleasant couldn't help but cursed after having milk splashed on his face. He didn't want to cause trouble. After all, repaying debts was a matter of course. No matter how disgusting the behavior of these guys was, he had no reason to care about it. Nosy.
But this leader of the debt collector, can you watch him when he swings the knife? Is it intentional or intentional? If you lift the table while others are eating, have you not been dazzled by beer bottles?
Pleasant wiped the milk on his body with paper, and stood up with a gloomy face.
This guy is so crazy as a junior knight, how can he still do it after he reaches the intermediate level?
Pleasant feels that he needs to curb the arrogance of Scarface Jack and let him know what the real evil force is.
"How's it going? Boss lady, look..." Scarface Jack wanted to use a more powerful intimidation, but his voice stopped immediately because he saw a person walking towards him, a person he had never seen in his life. Someone who will never forget.
"Black... black... crow." Scarface Jack stared at the blue-haired young man walking towards him, and the muscles in his mouth trembled slightly as he spoke out one word.
do you know me? No wonder the name sounds so familiar.
Pleasant felt a little surprised in his heart. Although his wanted posters were scattered all over Norton, the vague image on the wanted posters was still somewhat different from his own.
Especially after he put on the eyepatch that covered half of his face, unless he met an acquaintance, no one would recognize that this pale young man was the black nightmare that everyone in Norton feared.
"Why did you go crazy in the tavern?" Pleasant was not polite to the brat who splashed him with water. He grabbed the opponent's collar and used one hand to pull this strong man who was much taller than him. Han lifted it up.
"Lord Black Crow...I didn't mean it...I..." Scarface Jack's fierce face suddenly became docile. When facing this person who was more vicious than himself, he could only restrain himself. In line with his own nature, he began to lower his posture. He must not cause the other party to be dissatisfied, because he knew who the other party was.
The leader of the largest pirate organization in Norton Province, Pleasant Wilson, known as Black Crow.
Jack was also a pirate, an elite sailor under "Sea Viper" Namiyi, captain of Fleet No. 3 of Black Crow Port. He and his captain sailed out on the day Black Crow Port was destroyed, and luckily escaped. One calamity.
Even more fortunately, he survived once again when the elite navy sent by Vitor was encircling and suppressing the Norton pirates, and successfully left Norton and arrived at the town of Santan on the Pato Islands. identity, and as a transcendent, became the guest of the Baron of Santan Town.
He thought he could live peacefully like this, but he didn't expect that today, during an ordinary debt collection process, he would meet his former leader, Plisson, known as the Black Crow.
"Sir, do you still remember me? Jack Kalyana, I used to be a member of Black Crow Port, a senior sailor under Captain 'Sea Viper' Namiyi."
"Old Snake has the largest number of people in our broken port. There are four serious ships and nearly 200 people. I don't remember who you are." Plissen was somewhat speechless. Why didn't he exist in Black Crow Port? I bumped into several sailors one after another after leaving the port.
"The villain is really blind this time. He failed to recognize you, sir, and that's why he did such a thing. I hope you can give me a chance." Scarface Jack said humbly.
Oh, I'm not crazy this time, my attitude changed quite quickly.
Pleasant loosened Jack's collar and said coldly: "If you were one of those two Haier brothers or Connor's men, I would use a beer bottle to open a few eyes on your head, but since you are The people under Old Snake, then I will show you some mercy."
"You and the guys following you, get out of my sight within three seconds, or..."
Before Pleasant finished speaking, Scarface Jack took full advantage of the extraordinary body's physical advantages. He opened his legs, took two steps in three steps, and quickly escaped from the tavern.
The thugs who came with him looked at each other, at a loss, and finally chose to follow their boss.
The surprised and speechless landlady stared blankly at the people leaving, while the guest who had just ordered a few food and drinks turned to look at her.
"This...guest...what do you want?" The landlady looked at Pleasant and said with some fear. Although she didn't know the true identity of the young man in front of her, but from his In the conversation with Scarface Jack just now, it was not difficult for her to tell that this young man from Yolsa was definitely not a kind person.
Plissen stared at the landlady's face, his blue eyes seemed extremely deep. He raised his head and said lightly: "Give me another glass of milk."
"....Okay...no problem." The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the customer in front of her had no intention of causing trouble, otherwise she might not be able to keep the tavern open.
"They probably won't come to you again in the short term. If you really owe the baron money, you'd better pay it off as soon as possible, otherwise trouble will come again." Plisson looked at the landlady calmly. , as if talking about an ordinary thing.
"I know that, but where can I get so much money in such a short time?" There was a dim look in the eyes of the landlady. It was obvious that the debt she and her husband owed was a large amount of money.
"Have you considered selling this tavern?" Plisson said nonchalantly.
"The compound interest on the loan granted by the Baron has now increased several times. Even if we sell the tavern, I'm afraid we won't be able to plug this hole. We still have an 8-year-old daughter to raise. If we sell this place, we will have another Where can we go?" A trace of tears flashed in the eyes of the landlady. Although she was the owner of this tavern, her business was not prosperous in Santan Town, and her income was not much. In a short period of time, she had to It is extremely difficult to pay off the Baron's loan.
"It's really difficult for you to have to work with a smile after something like this happened." Plisson sighed softly, "Where is your husband, he owes so much money, but he asked a woman to shoulder the responsibility , she is not a good and qualified husband."
"He was injured by the Baron's men and is now in the room on the second floor of the tavern. In fact, he is not entirely to blame for this incident. He..."
"I'm not interested in what's going on between you."
"Sorry, guest, your milk is ready." The landlady smiled very reluctantly, and he slowly handed the milk poured into the cup to Pleasant.
Pleasant took the milk and took a small sip, "I want to discuss something with you."
".......What's up?"
"Sell the tavern to me. The price I offer will definitely be enough for you to pay off your debts and make a lot of profit."
"Really? Sir, please don't make fun of me." The landlady couldn't believe what Plisson said.
"I'm not kidding, how much do you owe that baron."
"...a total of 4,000 dollars." The landlady lowered her head. This debt weighed on their family and they couldn't even lift their heads.
4000 Dowler? It's almost 1/30 of my head.
Pleasant was thinking silently in his mind.
"I'll give you 5,000 dollars, and I want the ownership of this tavern."
"...5000 Dowler?" The landlady suspected that she had heard wrongly.
"Less? Then I can give you more?"
"No, no, no, it's enough, it's definitely enough." The landlady shook her head quickly. The bid from the customer in front of her was really astonishing.
"This... boss, I would like to ask, why are you willing to pay such a high price to buy this tavern from me?" the landlady asked hesitantly.
"This place is different for me." Plisson looked at the surprised landlady and smiled slightly.
