Pirates: Start by rejecting the invitation of the redhead

'Didi! Appreciated by Hades Rayleigh, the check-in progress is +20%, the current total progress is 50%, the reward is +1, and the current color level is Lv4. The

sudden prompt tone of the system made Lin Mo, who was drinking, almost choke.

Instantly, seeing the improvement of his color, he immediately felt the heartbeat of nearly half of the people in Rogue Town.

Lin Mo was so troubled by this voice that he had a headache.

Fortunately, the sound only lasted for a few seconds before it stopped.

Lin Mo rubbed his temples speechlessly.

That's interesting.

People who are not in this tavern hall can also contribute sign-in progress points to him.

Smogg had been staring at Lin Mo, and seeing that his expression just now was not quite right, he asked strangely, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Mo said indifferently: "It's okay."

"Yes?" Smogg didn't believe it.

Seeing that Lin Mo didn't react, Smogg continued, "You shouldn't have drunk too much, right?"

Lin Mo glanced at him speechlessly.

Drink too much?

That's impossible.

Don't look at him as if he was just a kid.

In fact, his alcohol volume has almost reached the point where he does not pour a thousand glasses.

Before crossing into the pirate world, he was a person who did not drink alcohol.

Drinking alcohol is like drinking water to him.

But drink and drink, Lin Mo has always had a scale in his heart.

As long as he is slightly drunk, he will not continue to drink.

"Hehe, what a meticulous guy." Seeing that Lin Mo still ignored him, Smog took another large sip of wine.

At this time, the navy soldiers had already carried out the corpses in the tavern.

"Report Smogg, how to deal with these corpses?"

One of the sailors asked respectfully.

Smog said casually: "Directly to the corpse disposal site."

"Smogg, what about the other one alive?"

"Shut it up first."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, the navy soldiers immediately withdrew from the tavern.

Now, only the tavern owner, Lin Mo, Smogg, and Reilly who were hiding in the small warehouse were left in the tavern.

"Recently, there will be many pirates coming over from Rogue Town." Smogg said while drinking, "In addition to the execution table where Roger was executed, this tavern named after Roger will also be the target of many pirates." I'll visit your shop often in the future, owner.

"Damn, I think you're trying to tear down my shop." The tavern owner gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to go to the port and squat if you are okay, don't those pirates have to pass through the port if they want to go ashore?" Don't keep staring at my shop!

"Some pirates are far more cunning than you think, and those who can be caught in the port are small characters who can't get on the table." Smogg chewed his cigar and said solemnly, "For some reason, I always feel that something big will happen, and Roger's death date may change in a few days."

"Hmph! Even if there are real variables, so what? The tavern owner snorted coldly, "I'm just a small owner who runs a tavern, moreover, in the past few days, my tavern has been chartered, and it won't receive other guests, you have to catch pirates, go to the port, go to the streets or alleys, it doesn't matter, don't come to me to get in the way." "

Chartered?" Smog was slightly surprised, "Who chartered the venue?" Lin Mo? The

tavern owner said unceremoniously: "Yes, that's him." "

He would never betray Renly.

Smogg paused for a moment, and then said with relief: "Also, this kid just got a large bounty today, and he does have money to charter." "

Finish the last sip from the bottle.

Smogg put down a handful of Bailey, got up, and glanced at Lin Mo again before leaving: "Boy, will you stay here until after Roger's death day?"

Lin Mo wrote lightly: "Not necessarily, it depends on the mood."

"Oh, it's a good mood." Smog didn't say anything more, turned and left the tavern.

Not long after Smogg left.

Renly came out of the warehouse.

"Hahaha, it seems that this tavern was targeted by that young navy." Renly said with a big laugh.

The tavern owner said angrily: "Mr. Reilly, I have a headache to death, and you are still laughing here." The guy called Smogg, since he was transferred to Rogue Town, has run to me in three days and two heads, and he has caught a lot of pirates here, and the shop has almost been smashed by them several times.

"There are pros and cons to everything, in fact, that guy often comes, and when he makes trouble for you, he can also solve a lot of trouble for you." Reilly took another bottle of wine himself, opened the stopper, took a sip, and continued, "After all, there are still many unreasonable pirates in this world.

"Too." The tavern owner sighed slightly, "Hey, if only all pirates could be like Roger."

"Hahaha, it's useless to talk more, come, drink the bar together." Renly laughed and sent an invitation to the tavern owner to fight a drink.

The tavern owner smiled unhappily.

Then he walked towards the door: "You drink first, I will go and close the door, so that no one looking for trouble will come in again."

Reilly gulped the wine and turned his gaze to Lin Mo, who seemed to have drunk enough: "I've just started, you can't drink it?"

Lin Mo was speechless: "I've already drunk a lot..."

Renly laughed, "It's really just a child, by the way, do you want to hear about Roger?" I don't know a lot about Roger. "

Not interested."

"Don't be so indifferent." Reilly smiled and said, "Ah, I haven't had such a drink for a long time, I'm going to go out and have some fun later, do you want to go together?" "

Nope." Lin Mo directly refused.

What Renly meant by having fun, he could guess with his toes.

Nine times out of ten, it's gambling....

Since the disbandment of Roger's Pirates, Renly has become an old man who loves gambling after settling in the Chambord Islands.

Aside from changing jobs to coating, his daily life is either drinking or gambling in casinos.

It is clear that the blood is first-class, but the blood that is often transfused is not returned.

Even the money for the purchase of alcohol was lost.

In order to make money, he would even send himself to human traffickers and sell himself....

Anyway, Lin Mo was not interested in gambling at all.

Do you have this time, find a place to bask in the sun, take a nap or something?

Seeing that Lin Mo was really not interested at all, Reilly said helplessly: "Well, then I'll go by myself, ah, I feel that I have good luck today, I should be able to win a lot of money, hahaha."

Renly took a bottle of wine directly and walked steadily towards the tavern door.

Just met the tavern owner who came back.

"Mr. Reilly, where are you going?"

Reilly smiled and asked rhetorically: "I remember that there is an underground casino nearby, and that casino should not be closed down yet, right?" "

Huh?" The owner of the tavern looked confused, "It's not down, but in recent years there have been fewer gamblers, and the casino can't make ends meet, and it is estimated that it won't last long." "

Hahaha, just open it, I'll take a look."

"Mr. Reilly, I remember that you didn't seem to gamble before, why are you obsessed with gambling now?"

"A small gamble, I'm just a small gamble, let's go, don't wait for me to have dinner at night."

Renly laughed and left the tavern.

The tavern owner scratched his head in embarrassment.

Lin Mo smiled speechlessly.

The blood lost is not returned, this is called a small gamble?