When Waiters actually declared, "One day, I will gather stronger comrades than those adventurers and find the greatest treasure in the sea!", he received a storm of reprimand from the innkeeper.

Seeing Waiters' stubborn and determined expression, the innkeeper silently picked up a bottle of Feysac specialty distilled wine, poured it "tons, tons", then went out and came back to give Waiters a revolver.

In this way, Klein left the small hotel and, according to the agreement at the Tarot Club, went to a grocery store called "Fever Whale Dance" to meet the hermit lady.

Eight o'clock in the evening, Pier Six.

Klein put on his most decent formal clothes and the most valuable equipment, ready to make a deep first impression on female netizens.

Cattleya drove a luxury ship shining with stars, facing the huge threat of coastal defense guns, and forcibly docked at the port of Nas.

Cattleya, wearing a black classical robe full of mysterious patterns and symbols, stood on the bow, and starlight appeared under her feet. The dazzling starlight seemed to fall from the boundless sky, condensing and extending a long transparent bridge to Pier 6. .

Klein walked out of the crowd with a calm expression and steady steps as he slowly boarded the long bridge.

The lamp **** whispered in Klein's ear: "Your crush is a pirate general, and one day she will come to pick you up on the long bridge of starlight."

Klein was so embarrassed that he wanted to change his face on the spot and jumped off the bridge.

The pier crowd is full of well-informed adventurers and pirates.

"Gehrman Sparrow is ready to single out the star admiral again!"

"He also challenged the entire ship of Vice Admiral Disease by himself!"

"It is said that he slaughtered all the crew of the Tree of Flesh, and the Blood Admiral abandoned the ship in embarrassment and fled!"

"Admiral Star is in danger."

I'm Gehrman, I'm a crazy adventurer, I can't be mad.

Klein coldly walked across the long bridge, stepped on the deck of the Future, looked directly into Cattleya's deep purple eyes, and saluted slightly:

"Good evening, ma'am."

The eyes of peeping are opened, and the world in the sight is full of mysterious colors.

Cattleya saw Gehrman with the same color palette, black, blood red, azure, silver white, turquoise, gray-white, gold, silver, copper, and... A dazzling blazing golden light quickly covered her vision, bursting out. The scorching stinging pain passed from her eyes to her soul, Cattleya almost couldn't restrain her scream, and two lines of blood and tears immediately shed from her eyes.

Ms. Hermit used her special eyes to spy on the magic lamp, and Klein immediately became enlightened, and immediately felt a sense of schadenfreude and revenge in his heart.

Let you always try to spy on the Fool at the Tarot Club, and do some small tricks in private, which makes me, Mr. Fool, very shameless. I have long wanted to get the magic lamp above the gray fog. The effect of the Eternal Sun.

Cattleya immediately closed her eyes and reluctantly returned the salute:

"good evening."

"I guessed the first, but I can't guess the ending."

Deng Shen's cheap voice rang in his ears again, like a voice-over narration that haunted him.

Cattleya didn't have the heart to chat, and without waiting for Gehrman to speak again, she immediately turned to lead the way, and walked towards the entrance of the cabin.

"Ah, captain, what's the matter with you?"

A sturdy, burly, densely-haired man who gave the impression of a brown bear was waiting there. When he saw Cattleya with his eyes closed and bleeding, he immediately stepped forward and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I accidentally saw something I shouldn't see."

Cattleya casually explained, and then said:

"Frank, it's up to you, I need to deal with my problem."

Frank immediately showed a hearty smile, and warmly introduced the crew of the Future to Mr. Sparrow, who was as comfortable as returning to his own home.

Dandan's crimson was sprinkled on the vast sea, and the Mirai was driving slowly on the safe channel.

Most of the people on the ship have rested, and only the crew members who have been on duty at night are still active on the ship.

Frank had just completed a round of inspections, carrying two big fish that were still struggling, and came to the bilge storage room dedicated to holding experimental materials and conducting practical research.

He intends to continue experimenting with this "swimming blood wine" project.

He's done most of his ideas, bred a little thing that can convert blood into alcohol, let this little thing parasitize fish, and have red wine flowing in the blood of these fish to transport all the substances needed for life.

Results tonight!

Frank was so excited that he couldn't sleep. He thought of the new friend he met today, and his approval and encouragement. Frank was full of confidence and satisfaction.

When he opened the experimental water tank, Frank carefully fished out a fish and cut it open with a knife. A strong aroma of wine rushed to his face. Frank quickly collected a full glass with a cup, and threw the fish that heroically sacrificed his life for the benefit of all mankind into the discarded box.

Tasting the results of the experiment with joy, Frank suddenly heard a strange yet familiar voice:

"Have you thought carefully about the reproduction of these fish?"

"Of course! My ideal sea should be full of this kind of nutritious, rich wine and various flavors of wine fish."

"No, who are you?"

Frank froze all of a sudden, and then his muscles tightened. His white shirt and overalls were bulged by the bulging muscles.

He looked around carefully, and the long and narrow storage room was not too big, and was occupied most of the place by various strange boxes, wooden barrels, etc.

The room was empty except for him and the fish. As a Beyonder of the cultivator pathway, his spiritual intuition told him that there were no other high-level beings here.

"Who am I? I am you. Recently, our mental state has gone wrong, and a new personality has split. Hello, my name is Masnom King."

Frank carefully checked his body, spirit and soul with the ability of a doctor to confirm that he was not sick, so he seriously refuted:

"I'm in good spirits. Who are you? What's your purpose?"

The same voice as Frank rang again:

"You forgot why Mother's guards sent us to the Inquisition? Because they thought we were mentally ill."

"Our sequence is not high enough to detect our problem yet."

"Don't worry, I won't compete with you for control of your body. I will help you analyze the problem and give you advice. Is there anyone who is more like-minded than me?"

Frank fell silent~www.NovelMTL.com~ He even felt magically that there was some truth to these words.

"Let's not discuss these, let's study how to let these fish reproduce themselves. After all, this is our common goal."

"Then what advice do you have?"

"I think they don't want to breed because they lack the necessary factors, and I know that some Primordial Moon believers have a strong tendency to breed, and we can capture one, study the root causes of their trait, and apply it to these fish. "

"You're right, but where can Primordial Moon believers go?"

"You can entrust your new friend. He is knowledgeable and capable. He can go to land to help you catch one."

"Then I'll ask him tomorrow."

"Do you have any other suggestions? I think..."

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