After seeing the injured constructed knights of the Rand Knights team, I bandaged the wounds for the three injured constructed knights again, and then performed a "spatitis" on them, so that their wounds could heal faster.

At night in Galapagos, there were traces of hellhounds and long-horned ghosts on the street. Until the end of the battle, there were no knights in the Knights of the Guardians. The night of this city was full of dangers. Noah did not expect that the Mensa family, the largest island city in the Vaschi plane, had become so decayed.

The Knight Rand suggested that we return to the hotel immediately and to learn about the current situation of the Vaschi plane tomorrow from the consul Boris Mensa of Galapagos City.

Galapagos City is in such a bad situation, but there is no news about Ilinas City, and there are too many problems.

Noah lowered her head and pondered for a moment, but still maintained her previous plan.

The ‘Anchor Bar’ is located near the south pier in the city of Galapagos. The operator of this bar is an old captain. The old captain has been running a boat in the waters of the Vasqi plane for decades. A few years ago, because of age and health, he sold the old three-masted sailboat and opened a tavern next to the south pier in the city of many years.

There is nothing special about the wine in this tavern. Many fishing boats and merchant ship captains like to gather here for a drink in their spare time.

The owner of the pub likes to tell people about their experiences at sea after a few drinks. The purpose of many captains coming here was to listen to the owner of the pub and talk about some stories about sailing. Over time, everyone gradually got used to this bar, and gradually it became a pub where the captain gathered regular customers.

We were going to Dunai Island, but we were not prepared to use the power of the Mensa family to find a boat to go out to sea.

Noah and I took this Vasqi plane trip as an experience, so we came to the tavern to see if there were any ships sailing to Dunai Island. If not, we would be ready to pay to rent a large ship.

Our group arrived at the anchor bar and found that the bar was really worthy of its name. As soon as we entered the bar, we saw a large rusty anchor hanging at the door.

At Joan's request, we left Rand Knights and his squad of constructed Knights outside and let them wait for us at the intersection across the bar, Win Leigh and Shirley Newman.

"If the Rand Knights and the others went to the bar, they would frighten the captains who ran the boat." Joan explained to us.

The tables and chairs in the tavern were arranged casually, and the bar was filled with the choking smell of liquor and tobacco. Ying Li and Shirley walked into the tavern and covered their mouths and noses with silk palettes. The girls chose to sit down at the table at the door and were unwilling to follow us to walk inside.

The people in the tavern naturally saw us, the group of outsiders. Their eyes first fell on the orc warrior Kalancho and Miss Cerry, Benna swordsman, and then Katerina and our group of young magicians.

When their eyes fell on the beautiful girls in the team, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, but then they fell on our magic robes, and then they restrained their unscrupulous eyes and stopped looking around.

There were some wine-buying girls in exposed outfits in the bar, looking at them with seductive eyes, and their eyes fell on Noah and Jacques, holding the trays in their hands and squeezed over from all corners of the tavern. Standing in front of the team, Joan, who was standing in front of the team, had a cold face and stared at Jacques fiercely, with a look of threat in her eyes.

Jacques had entered the bar and his mood was soon infected by the atmosphere in the bar, but when he saw Joan's face becoming increasingly ugly, he quickly took back his eyes from sight.

Joan took Noah and me inside, and Kalancho followed closely behind me.

The background inside the bar is a huge rudder, and on the side is a row of shelves filled with formatted spirits. It looks simple, clean and tidy.

An old man with white hair and beard stood inside the bar. He was wearing a pair of overalls, a white shirt, and his sleeves were rolled up high. His outfit was clean and tidy. His arms looked very thick and there was a tattoo like a boat on his arm. He supported his hands on the bar. He watched Joan bring us over and looked at us with his eyes squinted, but he said to Joan: "You shouldn't bring these outsiders here."

Qiong sat on a bar chair, shrugged her shoulders, and said to the bar owner: "They came here to find a boat to go out to sea!"

The bar owner spread his hands helplessly and said, "Okay, where do you want to go?"

Noah squeezed to Joan, with her elbows on the thick wooden counter, and said to the bar owner: "Dunai Island! Do you want to go there? We can pay some shipping fees."

"No one wants to go there at this time!" The bar owner frowned, and many marks were left on his old face by time, but his eyes were still so sharp, and he refused to say to Qiong.

Joan sat opposite him, staring at him intently.

The bar owner shrugged helplessly and explained to us: "Okay, you know, the monsoon was wrong at this time. It takes a big circle to go there. The sea is not peaceful now. The faceless legion and the Naga natives are fighting lively. We don't want to drive the boat to that area of ​​sea. It's just that without passing through that area of ​​sea, the monsoon can't send our sailboat to Dunai Island."

Obviously, only the old captain who goes out to sea all year round and has rich experience can have such an understanding of this sea.

He said to us regretfully: "Things are so simple! No one wants to go."

Seeing a hint of suspicion in our eyes, he said sincerely: "Please believe me, if there is a ship to Dunai Island, they will never refuse your ride, and will even waive your tickets, and will also serve exquisite food all the way. Who would refuse a group of magicians? You are on the boat, and you don't even have to hire those mercenaries to escort."

I sat shoulder to shoulder with Noah and asked the tavern owner, "What if we hire a boat?"

He set his eyes on the entire tavern, glanced from the left side of the tavern to the right side of the tavern, then raised his eyebrows and said to me, "You can try it. There are many captains in this bar, and now they can receive less than one-third of their lives. Their ships are anchored in the harbor. They are so bored that they can only let the crew clean the decks repeatedly and come to me to drink. You can ask them, who is willing to accept your employment?"

The bar owner raised his hands and patted hard. The sound was loud and attracted the attention of many drinkers. Then he shouted loudly: "Hey, guys! There are some young magicians here who want to take a meaningful trip to Vasqi. Who would you like to talk to them?"

As the bar owner said, there are many captains sitting in the bar who are idle at the docks and have nothing to do. Their boats are parked on the docks and have to keep a group of crew members. This is the off-season for going to sea, and everyone will feel sorry for the money in their pockets being taken out constantly.

When they heard that there was a business coming to their door, the captains in the bar surrounded them, and their eyes showed eager eyes.

"Hey, young magicians, where do you want to go?" said a middle-aged uncle who looked decently dressed, and said affectionately to Noah and me. "Maybe I can take you all the way."

The other captains also looked at us with anticipation.

I said to them: "Dunashima!"

Immediately someone exclaimed, "Oh my god, that's not a good place, at least it's not a wise move to go there now."

Someone shook his head regretfully and said, "No, no, no, no, it's not possible over there. You have to wait at least three or four months. When the wind in Galapagos turns back, the sea route to over there will be reduced by half."

The crowd around was instantly reduced by half, and many people returned to their original positions to continue drinking.

As the bar owner said, when these captains heard that we wanted to go to Dunai Island, their enthusiasm disappeared in an instant.

The rest of the people just wanted to persuade us to change the route, thinking that we were a group of magicians who came out of the magic academy to practice.

So a captain said to us: Actually, it is not the same wherever we go to experience. They patted our chests and promised that the place we chose must be a good place with beautiful scenery, pleasant scenery, and low-level monsters.

The captain told us that many adventure groups came to Galapagos City, and they all looked for his ship to go out to sea.

If we weren't going to Dunai to find the Siren, and regard this Vasqi plane trip as a summer trip, Noah and I would happily agree to the captain's proposal, but now I am unwilling to give up.

"Or what if I go to my uncle tomorrow and ask him to find a boat to take us over?" Noah leaned into my ear and said softly.

I sighed softly. I originally wanted to prove the ability of Noah and me, but now it seems that I have to use the power of the Mensa family again to make me feel inexplicably frustrated.

But when I thought of Sister Guoguo’s water element spirit sealed in the Ice Monument, I nodded without hesitation. I didn’t want to wait any longer.

Since we decided to borrow the power of the Mensa family, we would not have to work hard to find a boat to go out to sea on our own, and there was no need to stay in the anchor bar. So Noah and I discussed it and got up and prepared to leave the pub.

Just as we left the bar, a cripple man in ragged clothes and with cruel eyes came to me and patted my shoulder gently.

Kalancho behind him reached out to pull him away, but he turned around and squeezed out a very ugly smile at her, and then said in a jerky imperial language: "I have no malice."

I didn't want to cause trouble in this bar, so I twisted my shoulders, moved away from my hand, and glared at the cripple coldly. He had a heavy fishy smell on his body, and he looked like a person who often went out to sea.

"Precaution your hands, otherwise I don't mind cutting him off for you!" Kalancho said to the cripple without hesitation.

But the cripple was still close to us and walked out of the bar with us.

While walking, he lowered his voice and said, "Hey, I have a boat that is about to go to Dunai Island, and it is about to set sail tonight. If you want to take it, go to the abandoned dock of the reef group to find me, Lord Magician."

After saying these words, he squeezed into the crowd again and disappeared.

I wanted to look at where he went, but it was not difficult to find someone in the crowded bar.

Walking out of the bar, I still couldn't help but look back.

"Don't pay attention to that person. Those shameful people are usually doing some smuggling trade or a group of slave hunters. Only they will hide their whereabouts so carefully. They are a group of dangerous guys." Joan walked out of the tavern and said in a low voice to us.

However, since Noah came forward to find his uncle, Marquis Boris, and asked him to help find a sailboat to go out to sea, it was not difficult. In this case, I would not want to cause trouble.

So, our group met the Rand Knights team outside and hurried to the 'Bluefin Tuna Love' hotel.

When I rushed back to the hotel, it was already midnight.

The hotel that I just returned to, the receptionist who was on the bar on the rotating bar said to us: "Is it Mr. Jijia and Mr. Noah? One of the magicians said it was your friends and was waiting for you!"

Noah and I looked at each other, not knowing who would be waiting for us so late.

"Joey, where are the counties of that magician now?" Joan asked for us.

We only realized that the most important thing has not been asked yet.

"I helped him open a room on the second floor. Since he is a friend of the magicians, I think you probably won't refuse him to find a room to rest for a while. Anyway, you have also booked the entire hotel, and some are empty rooms." The waitress named Joey said, pointing upstairs.

"Which room is he in?" I asked the waitress.

The waitress quickly said the room number. Noah and I were going to meet who was so late and would still rush to see us.

Ying Li, Shirley, Newman and others didn't want to accompany us to see the magician who did not disclose his name to the waitress. They decided to go back to the room to rest first. Noah and I went to the second floor to meet the magician, accompanied by Katerina and the Lanter Knight.

Seeing that we were not familiar with this hotel, Qiong took the initiative to help us lead the way, and Jacques kept sticking to Qiong. The more Qiong ignored him, the more he wanted to get close to Qiong.

Noah and I have nothing to say about Jacques' aesthetic and preferences.

When we arrived at the door of a room on the second floor, Qiong knocked on us for the door, and a brief voice came from inside: "Who?"

"It's Lord Jijia and Lord Noah. I heard you came here specifically, wasn't it just to see them?" Qiong said standing at the door.

At this time, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and Senior Dylan poked his head out of it with panic. He looked around nervously and found that there was no one else. He breathed a sigh of relief. Then he quickly pulled Noah and me into the room and told us some bad news!
Chapter completed!