Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

All the way west.

Wind and dust.

Klein rode a bony old horse and played the banjo unskillfully.

He wears the rag robes favorite of wanderers, a scarf on his head, and various talismans and trinkets wrapped around his waist and neck.

Shaking up, tinkling, really nice.

This is the border of the Kingdom of Loen, where it borders the Republic of Intis.

Look into the distance.

Then you can see the Hornages Mountains, which are hidden in dense fog all year round.

Klein remained calm, and continued to sing the ballad he didn't know where to adapt it: "The night is her hair, the stars are her eyes, my favorite girl, bathed in the clear spring of spring..."

At first glance, it seems quite artistic.

But considering the conservative atmosphere on Ruen's side, such a cliché is actually similar to Shibamo.

However, no one cared.

Because the ones accompanying him were all mercenaries who were big and rough.

The rough guys whistled. Instead of showing embarrassment, they booed and asked Klein to sing some more 'little tunes'.

Klein wasn't used to them either, and lazily raised three fingers.

What?
You have to pay to listen to the music!
It's alright~
Klein twitched the corners of his mouth and continued to play the piano and sing.

At this moment, the mercenary leader drove over with a hearty smile on his face, "Brother Bertrand, do you want some water?"

Klein shook his head: "Don't bother, I have it here."

"Don't look outside." The mercenary leader flicked a water bag casually, and said in a low voice: "I know you are extraordinary... When you get to the border, maybe you will have to take care of me."

The head of the mercenary was named Lamy Turn, who accidentally took the 'criminal' potion, and possessed a strong physique and superhuman perception.

From the moment he saw Klein, he knew that he was not an ordinary homeless person.

Klein plucked the strings and said calmly, "We'll talk about it later."

Lamy Turn didn't force it. After nodding, he returned to the mercenary team.

And Klein stared at the water bag in his hand, his eyes flickering.

At the end, a smirk curled up on the corner of his mouth.

"You brought it on yourself."

……

Huangliu Town

——The three-way zone of Ruen and Intis.

There are too many mercenaries and adventurers gathered here.

A haven for criminals and gangsters.

In the streets, even children have revolvers in their hands.

You chased me, excitedly playing the game of gun battle.

of course.

If someone pulls the trigger accidentally, a bullet is actually fired.

That's normal and not a big deal.

When Klein entered the town with Lamy Turn and others, they instantly attracted many malicious looks.

But seeing Klein's shabby appearance clearly, those greedy eyes disappeared again.

What's more, they cursed undisguisedly on the side of the road: "Damn, you're another poor ghost with no oil and water."

Klein expressed his heart.

What happened to the poor man?
The poor are also cute.

He thought angrily, when he truly became a high-sequence Extraordinary, he must pay off his debts as soon as possible, and go to a well-off society as soon as possible...

"Brother Bertrand, come with us for a drink at the tavern?" Lamy Turn warmly invited.

Klein waved his hand and refused, "No, no, I still have something to do."

After a pause, he said again: "Just call me when you leave tomorrow. I'll wait for you at the entrance of the town."

"That's it."

Rami Turn was a little disappointed, but he didn't insist too much.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, the two parties parted ways.

Klein looked at the back of the mercenary leader going away, and scratched his brows lightly.

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, it was midnight.

'Yellow Willow Tavern' is still lively.

Rami Turne was eight times drunk.

Holding a wooden cup, he stared dimly at the gaudy dance on the high platform.

Those girls are all big and thick.

But, if you can touch it...

Rami Turne took a gulp of his ale.

Suddenly, a one-eyed mercenary squeezed over and said mysteriously: "Boss, the singer really didn't leave, and he was waiting for us on the floor at the entrance of the town."

"Okay, I see." Lamy Turn was overjoyed, and even his drunkenness faded a little.

He waved his hand impatiently, "Go and play by yourself, you may not have such a good life when you arrive in Intis in a few days."

Then, he gave the younger brother a silver coin.

Ruen's gold pounds and sols are paper money, although they have great purchasing power, they are not easy to keep.

"Jianghu people" like them who are looking for jobs all over the world love real gold and silver most.

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

Ramy Turn was lost in thought.

When his confidant saw him, he couldn't help but said, "Boss, is there a treasure on the singer?"

"Yes." Lamy Turn didn't hide anything, "Leaving aside those talismans and other odds and ends, that guy is a treasure in itself."

But the mercenary leader narrowed his eyes, "Extraordinary, the Extraordinary characteristics that are precipitated after death are priceless things, and they can be sold for a lot of gold coins casually."

"Ah?" The confidant didn't know that there was still such a problem, and opened his mouth in surprise.

Lamy Turn continued: "You have been with me for so many years, and you also know how I got this ability. Recently, I feel that the potion is almost digested, and it is time to prepare for the next stage..."

was talking.

A fat lady in revealing clothes came over and shook off the fat on her body.

Lamy Turn laughed, and threw some change over in a face-saving manner, and took the opportunity to wipe the oil.

Well, literally rip off.

After playing around until midnight, a group of mercenaries reluctantly returned to the simple hotel.

Don't even think about hot water, Lamy Turn washed his face with cold water, lay on the bed without taking off his shoes, and soon fell asleep.

In the dream, he successfully killed Bertrand, and exchanged a large amount of money for the Extraordinary characteristics released by the other party, and bought the coveted potion of 'Cold-Blooded'.

From then on, things went smoothly, and he sat on the position of the governor of the western region of the Loen Kingdom, married a nobleman's daughter as his wife, and had countless lovers.

But the strange thing is, just as Lamy Turn was imagining the promiscuous scene of being slept together, the faces of those lovers suddenly turned into the fat girls they had seen in the tavern before.

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

"Oh shit!"

After taking a few breaths, Lamy Turn couldn't help cursing secretly.

There is no harm without comparison.

Just looking at fat girls is actually okay, he is not picky about food, he can barely eat.

But compared to the cute lovers in the dream...

hiss--

Rami Turne had goosebumps all over her body.

This is called a greasy crooked in my heart.

Look out the window.

The night remained.

It should be a long time before dawn.

He simply did not sleep.

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

Rami Turne is self-aware.

Even if he is already at the peak of Sequence 9, he still doesn't have much chance of winning against someone stronger than himself.

Most importantly, he still hasn't figured out Bertrand's real sequence, but judging from his performance these days, it shouldn't be an extraordinary way to be good at fighting.

"If this vote is made, even if I get into the hands of Intis, I will have capital." Lamy Tun muttered to himself.

Reaching into his coat pocket, he wanted to take out a cigarette and smoke one.

But for some reason, just as his hand reached into his familiar pocket, he suddenly bounced off the bed like an electric shock!

"What the hell!" Rami Tenn ripped off his shirt as fast as he could in his life.

He actually felt a cold touch just now.

Sticky and smooth.

All in all, definitely not cigarettes!

Rami Turne stared at the shirt thrown in the middle of the floor with the utmost caution.

Swallowing, he felt overwhelmed, lifted his boots and stomped on them hard.

Bang bang bang!
He stomped his feet three times, but there was no vision.

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

Apart from half a pack of crushed cigarettes in his pocket, there were only a few matches.

"What's the matter?" Lamy Turn held his forehead and smiled bitterly, "Is this me still drunk?"

He couldn't think of a reason other than a hangover.

Looking at the half-pack of cigarettes with regret, Lamy Turn thought for a moment before picking up the cigarettes.

The flat is a bit flat, but it can still be smoked.

When you are away from home, save as much as you can.

Lighting a match casually, Rami Tenn approached the burning flame with a cigarette in his mouth.

In the next second, the red flame seemed to have life, roared, and crazily covered Lamy Tun's hands!
The mercenary leader screamed in fright, and threw the match out desperately!

“There is a problem with this hotel!”

Fear is the most primitive instinct of human beings.

Rao was so bold that Lamy Tun had done a lot of murder and robbery. Facing the strange situation that he couldn't understand at all, he still inevitably panicked.

Before he had time to think, he ran towards the door like a gust of wind.

However, as soon as he ran to the door, the ordinary wooden door suddenly turned into a bloody mouth, which scared Lamy Turn back again and again, and fell to the ground.

The vision lasted only for a moment.

When he realized it, the wooden door was still the same wooden door, seemingly unchanged at all.

Rami Tenn put her head in her hands, feeling like her spirit was about to collapse.

He didn't understand what the hell was going on.

Haunted?curse?
He doesn't understand!

clap clap...

In a dazed effort, the faucet in the bathroom was turned on without anyone's intervention, and a lot of viscous liquid flowed out.

The smell of rust is everywhere.

Rami Turn, who was licking blood, was too familiar with this smell.

"Blood..." He turned his head stiffly, only to see a lot of blood oozing from the closed door of the bathroom.

Rami Tenn's breathing became more and more rapid.

As if with some kind of magical power, he staggered up and approached the door involuntarily.

Putting his hand on the rusty doorknob, Rami Turn felt as cold as the skin of a dead man.

The world is silent.

Even the moonlight outside the window quietly faded away.

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

In an instant, blood gushed out of the door like a tsunami, sweeping his entire body!

"AH!!!!" Rami Turn screamed.

But, no response.

He was like a flat boat on the sea, submerged by the raging waves.

As his vision darkened little by little, Lamy Tun thought that he might drown in this boundless sea of ​​blood.

But there is no way out.

Suddenly, a pair of strong hands grabbed Rami Tenn's shoulders.

The illusion dissipated.

Rami Turne was surprised to find himself at the mouth of the town.

"It's alright, it's alright."

A familiar voice came into my ears.

He raised his head, and what he saw was a face he was used to seeing these days.

"Bertrand... sir?" Lamy Turn said in shock.

Bertrand, the wandering bard, smiled gently, "Leader, who exactly did you have a grudge against, and would plot against you like this?"

"Conspiracy?" Repeatedly, Rami Tenn's eyes rekindled the light of reason.

Yes.

I must have been plotted against by Extraordinary!

Fortunately, there are experts to help.

Lamy Turn looked at the bard Bertrand gratefully, completely forgetting about his previous poisoning.

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

"It's fake, it's true, it's all false, it's all hallucinations!" Lamy Tun repeated the words of the other party several times, rebuilding his psychological defense.

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

Calm down, he can barely think clearly.

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

As he said, he patted Lamy Turn on the shoulder, "It's a good thing I'm here this time, otherwise you might be in trouble."

Lamy Turn was so moved that he nodded repeatedly.

Bertrand smiled and took a water bag, "Okay, everything is over, let's drink some water."

Drink water?

This water is undrinkable!

Lamy Tun opened his mouth, and finally smiled forcedly: "Thank you brother, I'm not thirsty."

He didn't say there was a slow poison in the water.

Even if Bertrand saved him just now, he was only moved for a moment.

clam down.

He still sticks to his previous plan.

"If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck that you just met me, a 'criminal'." Lamy Turn looked at Bertrand's ordinary face and thought to himself.

"Don't drink?" Bertrand's expression became extremely serious when he heard Lamy Tern's answer.

Rami Tenn was slightly taken aback.

This reaction?
Not right.

Bertrand asked again: "Do you want to drink this water?"

"I'm not thirsty." Lamy Turn politely waved her hand, then changed the topic: "Well, let's go to town, how about I buy you a drink?"

Hearing this, the bard on the opposite side smiled strangely, "You chose this yourself."

As the words fell, his facial skin began to peel off a little bit, exposing the fresh muscles and teeth.

Then, the top of the bard's head split open, like a blooming flower, revealing the white brain and the slender tentacles wriggling back and forth like red worms in the brain.

Ramy Turn:! ! !
Too late to scream.

Thin tentacles burrowed into his ear holes, nostrils, and mouth.

Great fear struck.

Rami Bane's heart beat faster and faster, faster and faster.

Eventually, a sudden stop.

Gradually lost its vitality.

real world.

Ramy Turn died on the hotel bed with a distorted face.

At the entrance of the town, Klein opened his eyes and wrapped his scarf calmly.

Ride on an old horse and gradually blend into the night. (end of this chapter)