The Demon’s Menu

Chapter 61: Poor choice

Port, Eight Claw Tavern.

At this moment, it was already dark.

Other places have become silent, only the sound of the waves.

However, the Eight Claw Tavern is different.

The bright red lights brightened the huge red wooden octopus on the signboard, and the loud noise attracted people's attention.

Except for some special festivals, there is no curfew in Hans Harbour.

However, most people maintain the law of life where sunrise falls into sunset.

As for the tavern?

The livelihood of civilians will not come here.

People with a certain family identity will not come here, they prefer to go to clubs and the like.

Therefore, there is a group of people with some idle money but no higher status.

Most of them are crew members.

One part is mercenaries.

Others are mixed pirates.

Of course, bounty hunters are indispensable.

Therefore, the tavern is very mixed, and it is not surprising to meet any kind of people.

And people here are also used to managing their own affairs, not to manage others.

In Peters's room, it was very unremarkable.

It was like his ordinary face that people would forget at first sight.

"A glass of ale and a plate of dried fish."

Peters figured out 6 Del and put it on the bar.

After the bartender put the six coins into the money box, he began to pour wine and put dried fish.

The ale is in large barrels, a glass of 2 del.

The dried fish is made by the Octopus Pub itself and tastes good.

On the first day of coming to the Eight Claw Tavern, Peters fell in love with this food.

Sitting at the bar, Peters took a drunken ale and chewed the dried fish, frowning slightly.

The crisis at Hans Harbour is much bigger than he thought!

It ’s not just the old rival ‘Abandoned the World’.

The "Abrasion Society", "Restoration Society", and "Federation" all joined in.

What should Jason do?

Peters frowned even more when he thought of his former employer.

Being Jason ’s will certainly not leave his cousin behind.

Even if the cousin is one of the destroyers of the genre, Jason is the seed of the 'Bear Tower'.

This is the kind of suffering.

Destiny is joking with you again.

Ugh!

After a sigh, Peters picked up another dried fish and put it in his mouth.

After the salty taste, it is slightly sweet fish.

Very delicious.

Make Peters frown slightly.

Then he thought of the "Renewal Society" and the "Federation" again.

What I just overheard, completely disappointed ‘Cat ’s Cave’ with ‘Renewal Society’.

If you just have to use gunpowder as a last resort, ‘Cat Cave’ can still understand that, after all, it is the enemy.

can……

It is now united with the 'enemy'!

For the benefit!

Compared with the forced Jason, it is completely the most act.

"Hume, in the face of such a" revival meeting ", I'm afraid you are full of disappointment?"

"Just dispel your impulses."

"Handle these things calmly."

"We can see you again."

Silently praying for his teachers and brothers at the bottom of his heart, ‘Cat Cave’ thought of a difficult problem he faced: the warehouse of ‘living’ had become the stronghold of the ‘Abrasion Society’

Although there is a great possibility that it will be abandoned in the future, it is not suitable for him to "live".

Can Jason be kept for one night?

No room required.

Blankets and sofas in the living room are fine.

At least one tree trunk that is shielded from the wind.

He just happened to tell Jason the news.

Completely kill two birds with one stone.

It was those guys who came to Hans harbour and had trouble finding me.

You need to find a job as soon as possible.

The thinking Peters was about to leave.

As for staying in a hotel?

very sorry.

He has no money.

The last money in my pocket just bought the dried fish.

After drinking the ale in the glass, and holding the last small fish in the dish in his mouth, Peters stood up.

This was originally a very common action.

But with Peters standing.

The pub that was still noisy at the last moment became silent and the needle fell.

Even if Peters was an idiot, he found something wrong at this time.

He held the dagger quietly and glanced around.

Everyone vomited the previous action, closed their mouths, looked at the front slightly dull, and then, like a string puppet, stood up swayingly and surrounded Peters.

"Heir of 'Cat Cave', Peters."

"I didn't expect to catch such a big fish."

A voice of joy came from the crowd.

With this sound, Peters could confirm that he had not heard it.

But Peters had some speculation about the origin of this sound.

Abrasion will!

Apart from this organization, Peters could never think of anything else.

In fact, at the next moment, the other party confirmed Peters's guess personally.

"You are so daring to spy on the two adults.

"I thought how many of you had the same party."

"It turned out to be just a person ..."

"Grab me."

With that order, everyone in the tavern rushed to Peters like crazy.

In one jump, Peters jumped onto the beam.

He glanced at the chaotic crowd, trying to find the person who controlled everything.

But there are too many people.

The scene is too confusing.

He couldn't find a goal at all.

Then ...

Can only be evacuated first.

Thinking of this, Peters ran on the beam of the room, the whole person was light and dexterous, and a breath was close to the tavern door.

Stepping down, Peters rushed straight out of the tavern.

But at the moment he rushed out, a large net fell silently from the sky, directly covering him.

Huh!

In the short festival night, a burst of coldness bloomed.

The net was cut through a hole and Peters drilled out.

But a net was suddenly raised at the foot of Peters.

Unexpectedly, Peters was shrouded in.

At the same time, several twisted ropes leapt out of the shadows, directly binding Peters to a strong one.

"Oh," Cat Cave "?"

With a mockery in the chuckle, a figure came out.

The other party looked at Peters sarcastically, and Peters looked at the other with amazement.

This "Abrasion Society" hunter enjoys this kind of hunting ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Especially the prey has a surprising and unbelievable expression, which makes the "Abrasion Society" hunter feel joy, it is an experience 'Baptism' like pleasure.

However, after a while, the ‘Abrasion Society’ hunter realized that something was not right.

Peters seems to be looking behind him?

What can be behind?

The subconscious hunter of "Abrasion Society" turned his head.

An ice hockey mask and a broad-bladed short-handed chopper that looked high were printed in the eyes of the "Abrasion Club" hunter.

"Wait……"

The other party was frightened and shouted, but the voice came out, and the machete was swung down.

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