Alchemist’s Daily Life In Foreign World

"haha, let you see it."

Old Drunkard said with a smile, but there is no embarrassing dark color.

He continued:

"Back then, I came with our captain’s boat...

The captain didn’t hold back for a while and shot one to death. The guy who provokes him.

Didn't expect was killed by the master mage on the white tower.

When our first officer was taking people away, I didn’t Go, I want to die at High Level on this island...

They kindly left me an escape boat as a shelter.

didn't expect this Five or six years passed in a flash..."

Old Drunkard took another sip of wine and said flatly.

"Then what do you usually live on?"

Andrea asked curiously.

"I usually hang around in the tavern.

With my familiar face here, I have friendship with every ship, and help them contact some work and collect some intermediary fees.

There is fishing again..."

Speaking of which, a fish happened to be hooked. The old man quickly picked up the fishing rod inserted on the railing and turned it around. The pulley slowly drags the fish in the sea.

"This time it's a big guy. I guess I can sell it for a good price at Blind Barry."

Old Drunkard said and kept the fishing line from time to time. Edward heard about this. This technique is called fishing, and it seems that the old pirate is very skilled.

After a while, Old Drunkard slowly dragged the fish in the water to the trestle bridge and picked up the net bag to catch the fish from the sea.

Sure enough, this fish is not small. It is about three-four chi long and weighs several kilograms. The old man lifted it up with one hand.

It seems that his body is not as weak as it seems.

The fish kept flopping after they got out of the water, and the small fish basket at his feet must not fit.

The old man asked Edward to help carry the net bag, returned to the boat to find a larger basket, and put the big fish in it.

"This island has no other advantage, except that the water on the shore is quite deep.

There is also a ring of atolls around it, which is especially suitable for the growth of fish.

So as long as you have patience, everyday all can catch fish.

I took the fish and went to blind Barry to exchange money. He saw that I was pitiful, and he always fed me every day and had a drink... …"

Speaking of which, Old Drunkard put away his fishing rod, put the fish basket on his back, and was about to walk to Barry’s hotel.

Edward suddenly thought of something and grabbed Old Drunkard and asked:

"Who is your captain?"

"Why are you asking about this?

Although he is quite famous, my old man is a nameless person.

You tied me to exchange the bounty, and you can’t get the money."

Old Drunkard said.

"It's nothing, just curious to ask."

Edward let go of Old Drunkard's hand and said.

"There is nothing I can't say, my captain is the pirate Redbeard who is as famous as Blackbeard.

In the past few years, I got a big name, but unfortunately, I still don’t stand up to it. Staying in the mage tower and attacking.

I died at that time."

At this moment, the three began to follow Old Drunkard back, and Edward tentatively asked:

"Have you seen the attack on the Magic Tower at that time?

Can you tell me the specific situation?"

"Ai, old things are old, what are you doing with this?"

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Old Drunkard said perfunctorily, rubbing his thumb and index finger in front of Edward's eyes.

The meaning is very clear, I want to inquire about information, nothing else-I have to add money!

"The old man has worked hard, take it for a drink."

Edward quickly handed out a gold coin and stuffed it into Old Drunkard's hand.

"hehehe..."

Old Drunkard laughed and continued:

"I remember it was one night at Blind Barry’s tavern.

Red Beard drinks a lot, and earns a chick from another pirate who is not well-known.

I forgot the name of that act recklessly.

He relied on the island's rules that he was not allowed to do anything, and he challenged Red Beard with all his strength.

As a result, Red Beard didn't hold back for a while, and slapped the guy's head away.

At that time, the guy had no time to react. He was standing there with his hips akimbo, and his head was gone.

The blood...it sprayed down the neck cavity. ...

For this, Blind Barry drove all the chicks elsewhere.

Never let them solicit customers in the pub."

Speaking of this, Andrea and Monica frowned as they listened carefully.

Although the two of them are powerful, they haven't done any murder. The old man said with joy, but they sounded disgusting.

Edward said with a dry cough:

"Old sir, we don’t care how Redbeard kills, we just want to ask, how did the magic tower attack!"

"Don’t worry, don’t you want me to be specific!

This matter has been in the past five or six years. I don’t know how to do it again. I don’t remember exactly what to do?"

Old Drunkard said confidently.

"Well, good, you continue to talk."

Edward helplessly said.

"Hiccup, where did we just say?"

Old Drunkard burped and asked.

"Said that the man’s blood was sprayed everywhere."

"Oh, yes, yes.

At that time, the red beard killed the person, and the wine Halfway awake.

Seeing that there is no guard coming, he hurried to take us away.

Preparing to return to the boat overnight, leaving the island and never coming again.

The man didn't expect just walked onto the trestle bridge, and a green light was emitted from the top of the white tower.

As soon as the'biu' sounded, he broke into the red beard's body.

Be aware that Red Beard was the strength of Knight at the time.

And he was full of Battle Qi when he came out of the tavern, and he has been preparing for defense.

I didn't expect it was gone..."

Old Drunkard said with lingering fear.

"Why didn't you? Can you make it clear?"

Edward asked.

"Ai, don't worry, it was too scary at the time, let me take it easy."

Old Drunkard took another sip of wine, seeming to be shocked.

Seeing that a bottle of wine had been drunk, he threw the bottle into the basket behind him, and continued:

"When the green light hit the red beard, at that time There is no reaction at all.

Red beard is still happy, didn't expect two noises before he was happy, and he started to grow old.

He was in his thirties and less than forty. At his age, he became a rickety old man in only half a minute.

In another half a minute, he fell on the trestle and couldn’t get up.

At that time, we were all caught Frightened, no one dared to move him.

Guess what?"

The old man asked Edward back.

"Don’t guess, Redbeard’s body began to disintegrate in the second minute.

The flesh and blood turned into residues and fell off, powdered...

Finally The bones decayed and turned into a pile of fly ash, leaving nothing..."

Edward said in a cold voice.

"Master mage, how do you know?"

Old Drunkard walked to the door of Blind Barry's tavern and stood firm, staring at Edward in a daze.

"This is the lost wizard magic, the highest level spell of the single curse type spell, the upgraded version of the death ray-the direct death ray!"

Edward said with a serious expression .

Immediately, his mood suddenly relaxed, and he said:

"Old sir, your information is very important! That gold coin I did not spend wrong!

Is there any information I want to add?"

"Furthermore, I only learned about it after I was on this island.

There are also two cases of using force. , Killed someone, and ended up like Redbeard.

But if everyone fights, the guard will arrive after the fight.

At most, the first captain’s hand will be accepted.

The beacons inside will never let them enter the island again.

It’s not that you will lose your life as long as you do it..."

Old Drunkard added.

"This is magical. The magician here doesn't know how to idle pain in the balls, so he can monitor the entire island 24 hours a day.

How much manpower would that have to be wasted?

Isn't it a fully automatic intelligent surveillance?"

Edward said with his chin in his head.