"Haha...it's actually an epic artifact..."
It seems that God has destined me, Blackbeard, to wear this weapon.
He accepted it with satisfaction and threw the other broken pieces in place without looking back.
Leaving the cupping place, teams of young adventurers walked by on the main street from time to time.
Some of them were pirates, but most of them were navy soldiers.
They were in a hurry when coming and going, but they were all discussing relevant information about the Principality of Mar, which made Blackbeard, who had just arrived, prick up his ears.
"Great Magician Mal, does such a person really exist?"
"Can the desert turn into green land? Could it be that this great magician is also a Devil Fruit user?"
"There is no conflict between devil fruits and skills. Maybe he really used magic to isolate the sea in the sky."
"Shouldn't the sea be on the earth? Where is the sea in the sky?"
"No, there may really be a sea in the sky. I heard from the little girl Dusky from Chief Smoker to Sherlock that our skill instructor Kelly fell from the sky."
"Oh my god, you fell from such a height, didn't you fall to death?"
"Stupid, haven't you ever entered a weak state? People with skills are immortal at least on this island, and at most they only enter a weak state."
While looking for the tavern, Blackbeard got some information from people around him.
What surprised him was that after walking back and forth, he couldn't see a tavern.
"I am Fengkenryu Fengzhen..."
"If mind energy can be attached to..."
"Take a look and have a look..."
The noisy greetings were automatically filtered, and Teach passed through another magic door.
He couldn't believe that there wasn't even a tavern in this town.
When he turned to the back street of Hetton Mall, he finally saw a woman in red dress, holding a goblet, leaning on the door.
"Today, I really want to get drunk again..."
The lazy voice and the eye-catching deep valley made Blackbeard look towards the Moonlight Tavern.
"It turns out to be here."
Taking long strides, Blackbeard pushed open the wooden door and walked in.
One or two pirates can be seen inside, but there are no navy soldiers.
The moment you step into the Moonlight Tavern, a warm and soft music echoes throughout the tavern, placing your body and mind in a peaceful and tranquil environment, making you extremely relaxed.
boom--
"Boss, have a glass of rum."
He slapped his hand on the counter and shouted towards the empty wine cabinet. His voice was so loud that the flames in Mr. Sinda's stove outside jumped.
The voice that answered her came from behind.
"No."
boom--
"Then have a glass of Binx's wine..."
"nor...."
Sothea shook the red wine glass and suddenly walked in front of Tiqi.
Tiqi's eyes were wide open. In addition to the round and deep valleys and ravines, what attracted people was the pair of pointed ears.
This is not something normal people have.
"Hahaha, thief, pointy ears, no matter what kind of wine it is, grab a glass quickly."
"Adventurer, let's have a glass of wine..."
She took out a goblet from the counter, poured a glass and handed it over.
When Tiqi took it and drank directly, a figure suddenly walked in at the door.
"Lady Sosia, do you think these materials are enough for you to brew some new wine?"
Tiqi finished the entire cup in one go. After putting down the cup, he looked at the female marine next to him in surprise.
Wearing a navy uniform, he held a long sword in his hand, and the fluorescence flickered, as if it was glowing with light.
"so much?"
The corners of Sosia's mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she took a large number of ramie leaves, wild strawberries and purple grapes from Dasqi.
"Thank you so much, Dusky, this is my thanks."
Dasqi: [Sosia’s favor for you has increased. 】
[You get 10,000 gold coins and some experience. 】
[You received a special thank-you gift from Sothea: explosive bombs, Molotov cocktails, darts, boomerangs, and Frisbee 1]
The little girl was extremely surprised. No one else had ever given Dasqi any special thank you gift.
"Mrs. Sosia, do you need any other materials?"
"I won't need it for the time being. These berries are enough for me to make wine for a while."
Sothea put the things inside, and the ammunition and incendiary bottles she sent out immediately made Teach terrified.
Good guy, this woman with pointed ears is actually a hidden warmonger.
While selling wine, he also bought various war "ammunitions".
A strange thought came to mind.
Do you want to invite her to join my team?
Forget it, pointy ears don't look like they have much combat effectiveness.
After inviting him over, he could let her mix drinks for him after he formed his own big pirate group.
Thinking of this, Teach looked at Sothea and felt that the pointed ears were still useful.
After Dasqi obtained this batch of explosive bombs and incendiary bottles, he immediately recorded the information and sent it to the Naval Strategic Defense Support Bureau.
Warring States reviewed the document immediately.
[Explosive bomb: A bomb that explodes when thrown. It does little damage, but be careful of being blown away. Don’t come here——Giant Tree Guardian: Rodin]
[Molotov cocktail: A bottle containing flammable oil, usually found together with explosive bombs. I want another billion bottles - Yadeyan]
[Darts: Iron cross darts, less lethal. How come we have never used this thing - Seven Million Arad Warriors]
[Frisbee 1: Frisbee generation, the lethality is negligible. Who turned on the light and blinded my eyes——Miss Kage]
"It seems that it is better to take out some for testing. If it is suitable for the navy, then every navy soldier must equip some."
Warring States thought, and at the same time, he also saw some information behind it.
Who are Rodin and Yadyan, and what does Carlo, Miss’s first brother, mean?
"Maybe in the dungeon, these things can play some strange role."
Thinking this way, he gave instructions for purchasing and collecting.
"Report!"
"Enter."
"Not long ago, a mysterious tower appeared on Gaya Island!"
...
Smoker, although his level was delayed due to collecting information in Hedunmar, he still reached level 16 by relying on his own strength.
He had just come out of the Frostdark Jungle and drove his beloved motorcycle towards the backstreets of Hutton Mar.
Hearing the familiar beeping sound, old Sherlock's body suddenly trembled.
"Sherlock, here are the Goblin hand bones and rags you want."
Smoker handed over a pile of mission materials, some experience and a pitiful gold coin reward, but his expression showed no change.
These tasks of collecting materials are usually done by many members of the Navy together.
But in order to complete Sherlock's mission, he must personally brush out the goblin bones and rags.
The reason for such efforts is that these tasks may increase Sherlock's favorability.
How pitiful he was, how many times he had traveled to the dungeon in order to improve the favorability of this cunning goblin.
But sometimes it can improve the favorability, and sometimes there is no prompt.
For example, there was none this time, which left Smoker a little confused.
Why should we improve our favorability?
Because only by getting familiar with the face, a lot of information will come out of Sherlock's mouth.
So far, they don't know much about the Principality of Mar.
I only know a few things, such as when I once had good relations with the dark elves, the dark elves called this place Bellemare, which means the country of kind people.
Another example is that there is a mysterious Bantu tribe to the north of Hutton Mar, with whom the Principality of Mar seems to have fought.
These things have always been valued by the Warring States Period!
"Well, these are the bones of my stupid kin again. Seeing these, I started to feel lucky to have come to a human town."
"My stupid Majesty Gog, if you can listen to Sherlock's advice and not rule the goblins in such a cruel way, maybe a great goblin kingdom will spread all over Arad..."
"What a shame..."
Smoker looked at Sherlock with his eyes shining, and couldn't help but throw the Goblin hand bones and broken bones into the wooden box behind him, and suddenly felt regretful.
Is this old Goblin crazy?
