Lord of the Mysteries 2: Circle of Inevitability

Banamore Port, in the Carnival Bar.

Adventurer Mason changed into the pirates' favorite loose trousers with trouser legs tied and a thicker jacket, looking at the unknown adventurer who was drinking strong liquor with his back to him, and his spirit was always a little tense.

He was not worried that the other party would hurt him, but worried about when this kind of life would end.

Pirates have never been a group that would be reasonable and not vent their anger on others. After no one stood up to respond to the arrogant unknown adventurer, many pirates tried to vent their anger on other adventurers in Banam Port.

In other words, adventurers who often move around in Banam Port have become accustomed to a life of hiding. They usually don't call themselves adventurers, but disguise themselves as other professions, otherwise there will definitely be people lying dead at the end of the alley or floating from the offshore outside the dock.

——In such a port where pirates dominate the mainstream, adventurers are obviously a dangerous profession that cannot be exposed. People like Mason have a legitimate identity for disguise on a daily basis, and even simply join the pirate group as a member stationed in Banam Port to help raise supplies.

Accepting a commission does not expose the identity of an adventurer, because many pirates will also accept tasks for bounties. The simplest example is that after killing a hostile pirate and receiving his legacy, you can find a relationship to get an extra bounty. Who would not want that?

Of course, the pirates' style of doing tasks is still somewhat different from that of adventurers. They will first find out who issued the task and consider whether they can directly kill the client. In fact, some adventurers are also like this. They will naturally turn into robbers in places where there is a lack of sufficient order.

Mason recently lost his job as a clerk in a business, and with his appearance different from that of local residents, he had to dress up as a pirate to avoid being affected.

As his thoughts were mixed, his eyes looked at a position near the window of the carnival bar, where the walls were charred, the glass was cracked, the tables and chairs were overturned, and two incomplete and charred corpses that seemed to have been burned for a long time were lying there, and multiple parts of the corpses were scattered nearby.

These are two pirates.

At noon, they recognized an adventurer they had met before and planned to vent their malice on him. As a result, the unknown adventurer at the bar counter did not even turn his head and created one red and nearly white flaming crow after another, which directly blew the two pirates into pieces and burned them for a long time.

This made the pirates who witnessed the scene truly convinced that the unknown adventurer was a man of his word.

If he said he would kill you, he would definitely kill you. If he said those who dared to cross the red line would be punished, he would definitely be punished, even if this was a pirate port, even if there were thousands of pirates and a large number of extraordinary people watching him!

And the captains of the two pirates did not dare to retaliate.

Mason witnessed the whole process at the time. He found that the two pirates had a certain understanding of the ability of the "arsonist" and were good at it. One of them was a low-sequence extraordinary person, but they still failed to escape the pursuit of more than a dozen fire crows despite being on guard. They were covered by flames as soon as they fled from the center of the bar to the window.

This made Mason involuntarily feel longing and yearning.

When will I have such strength?

When will I become an adventurer who can deter so many pirates?

Mason wanted to "kindly" help the two pirates deal with the bodies, but to his regret, the captain and first mate of the pirate group arrived soon, and they didn't even dare to drag the bodies away, but just collected the "legacy".

"I have to stay near this adventurer as much as possible recently, otherwise, if I am really recognized, it will be over..." Mason gulped down the dark brown beer in the cup, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion, "How did my normal life suddenly become like this?"

Although he had not suffered any substantial damage, he seemed to be affected.

This made him feel more and more panicked about whether he had attracted the disaster to Banam Port, but he felt that this was not a disaster, and it would end when the unknown adventurer left or a pirate general or pirate king arrived at Banam Port.

"In the future, you must never do rituals that you don't understand enough..." Mason warned himself.

He then picked up the cup and raised it towards his own shadow on the wall to show that he had reached a reconciliation with himself.

…………

In the shadow, Franca was observing the situation inside and outside the carnival bar seriously and attentively.

This was her mission.

Lumian was in the open, and even if he was vigilant and prepared, he could still be attacked. After all, there were many strange and hidden abilities, rituals and spells in the supernatural realm that were difficult to defend. Therefore, she needed to hide in the dark, examine the surrounding situation from another angle, and block it in time, or provide a "mirror substitute".

When she followed Lumian around the port of Panamore these two days, Franca first saw the pirates drinking and chatting, talking and laughing, eating and gambling, venting and sleeping. She felt that they were no different from ordinary people, and she felt a little bit sorry for the possible plague plan. When she encountered a pirate fight, heard about murder, kidnapping, bullying, robbery and rape, she felt from the bottom of her heart that letting these scums die of plague was a purification of the world and a good deed.

Franca endured her hunger and complained to Lumian:

"This guy, doesn't he know it's already an hour past lunch time?

"You have food, but I don't!

"According to the tacit understanding of the previous two days, it is not necessary to get rid of the possible tracker, hiding back to the hotel, let me rest, do you eat something?"

During the grunt, Frankka still died of duties to monitor the surrounding situation.

At this time, several pirates came in, bringing active, joyful and exciting emotions to different wine tables.

Hey ... Frankka melted in the shadow, stuck to the wall, and sneaked quietly next to one of the pirates, and the ears sounded.

"The" Deep Sea "is really here?"

"The 'Newins' has stopped at the dock!"

"Do they know this, is this adventurer?"

"..."

Oh, it ’s the“ deep sea general ”, and finally came ... Frankka was effectively confirmed with speculation.

Because Jana did not provide a warning that there was no pirate king who came to Parmus Port, so Her Langca began to look forward to what kind of reactions would be on the "deep sea general" and what would they do.

She is convinced that "deep sea generals" and important leaders under his hands know that unknown adventurers have provoked the entire pirate group.

This is a very simple reasoning:

Since the "deep sea general" is avoiding the "king of dusk", it will inevitably determine the situation of the Port of Parmore in advance, and then come to supply.

The most common method is to send no fame pirates in the fleet to take other ships and come to the Port Port Intelligence Intelligence in advance. If the port of Bana Mosho belongs to the port they often come, they can also make a few trustworthy trustworthy trustworthy trustworthiness. The subordinate camouflage status, staying here for a long time, feedback the situation in time.

Of course, they can also cooperate with the local forces to warn them. In short, "Deep Sea" must have enough understanding of what happened recently in Parmus Port, otherwise he will not let the "News" emerge from the sea surface. Essence

Frankka calmed down again and was no longer affected by hunger.

But like those pirates, after waiting for more than half an hour, she still did not see the "deep sea" or "deep sea generals" those powerful men, could not help but have some doubts:

"Why haven't you come yet?

"Could you're the person who follows the heart of the deep sea? You shouldn't, shouldn't, Lumian currently shows the level of a strong sequence 6. This insidious guy has always used the red flame, and the sinister guy has always used the flames of red and white, and It's not the blank flames of the harvester '... "

Frankka thought about it carefully, and probably understood the reason:

It was her. In the case of being targeted by the "King of Dusk", she would definitely not provoke trouble just as soon as she arrived at a certain port. I must complete the supply first. In this way, even if an accident really happened, you could leave Porta Porta Port in the first time, so that the most important goals to come here were not completed.

Moreover, Lumian, an unknown adventurer, has been in Parmus Port for two or three days. He said that he wanted to get a reward. He did not go to the well -known pirates who hunting the bounty. What are you waiting for.

This will make people doubt his true purpose, and the "deep sea general" will inevitably cause corresponding concerns.

Huh ... Fu Langca vomited silently.

Her sight is still swimming around the carnival bar, to beware of possible accidents.

In the process, her eyes inevitably swept over the side of Luman, who saw the corner of the companion's mouth slightly raised, and her mood was quite good. Essence

..............

Lumian put the wine glass in his hand and relied on the outstanding hearing of "Hunter", and probably understood the reason why the pirates were suddenly excited and anxious.

His goal is here!

In this regard, Lu Mian didn't feel surprised because he knew this -Jane Na had been here. With the cover of the shadow, the writing note was placed on his palm.

I guess that the "deep sea general" will not come to himself in a short time. Lumian sat very steadily, his face was natural, as if he didn't notice the movements behind him.

He looked at the wine insurance that worked hard to control his expression, and said with a smile:

"Today's wind is a bit hustle and bustle."

I do n’t know how to deal with the wine insurance, I can only smile stiffly:

"yes."

Lumian did not talk to him anymore and felt the changes in his inner emotions and states.

Frankly speaking, he was still a little embarrassed to deal with such a pirate general with his own fleet, but it also made him feel that his blood was burning and boiling.

He has never been a fear of challenging, even more so after becoming a "hunter", and even tasted seductive taste from the challenge.

Thinking of this, Lumian raised the cup of Ling Qi, put it on his mouth, leaned his head slightly, and drank it cleanly in one breath.