Mystery: I can change things in books

Chapter 297 Coming to the "White City" Nas

After silently reciting the divination sentence seven times, Chris entered the dreamland.

In his dream, he saw a pirate ship that was not particularly big, bumping in the rough waves.

On the mast of the pirate ship hung a huge pirate flag, with a white octopus painted on the black flag.

The first picture was broken and reorganized into the second picture:
The speed of the pirate ship suddenly increased, and it was as if it were traveling on a calm lake while traveling on a windy and rainy ocean.

When Chris was slightly confused, the second picture shattered like a shattered mirror.

The third dream image answered his doubts: at the bottom of the pirate ship, under the sea, there was a huge eight-clawed octopus.

Its suction cup is tightly attached to the bottom of the pirate ship, and every time its huge body tube is ejected, it takes the pirate ship forward quickly for a long distance.

Is this a wild sea creature, or the mythical creature form of Hal Constantine?
After this picture was broken and reassembled, a new picture appeared.

Chris's gaze is condescending, and the center of the picture is Constantine's flagship "Kraken".

He felt that he was looking down at the pirate ship, and the picture quickly rose. In addition to the blue ocean, the outlines of many islands also appeared in the picture.

Chris quickly identified the current location of the Kraken - it was east of the Sunia Sea and was heading towards the Gargas Islands.

Gargas Islands…

Chris nodded. Nas, the capital of the Gargas Islands, is the easternmost colony of the Fusac Empire. There are rumors on the sea that "the east of Olavi Island is a paradise for pirates."

He didn't think about Constantine's purpose in detail. After locking the location of the pirate ship, he stretched out his hand to summon the flowing book. He turned to the fourth volume, Chapter 152, and reached out to press the word "Nas". superior.

A burst of starlight escaped from his fingertips, and Chris returned to reality. The first thing he felt was coldness.

"Cold and clammy" to be precise.

Due to its very remote location and being in a storm zone, the surrounding sea area is prone to heavy winds and rain all year round, making Nas very wet and cold in autumn and winter.

In the past few days, the night temperature in Nas has dropped to below freezing.

It was already afternoon, but the sun was hidden behind thick stratus clouds, and only a few rays of light penetrated the clouds and hit the earth.

The weather is cloudy today.

Chris shrank his neck and walked on the deserted pier. Seagulls circled in the air, looking for possible food.

Looking around, the buildings are basically white and made of large stones.In order to maintain heat, the stone interlayers are filled with mud-like fillings such as volcanic ash.

Chris turned up his collar, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and decided to find a bar and drink a few glasses of wine to warm up.

I have to wait for Constantine now. According to what I saw in the dream, his fleet should have at most one day's voyage left.

He left the dock and walked into the city. He walked on the empty streets and turned into a bar called "Lodar". There were not many drinkers inside, only five or six people, all gathered together.

In the mysterious world, noon is the peak time for the bar during the day. After dinner, there are no other customers in the bar except drinkers who love drinking.

There are two boilers burning in the bar, and two chimneys on the left and right lead to the outside along the walls, keeping the indoor temperature fairly warm.

There is a thread hanging from the beam above the front desk, which is strung with dried whale meat. There are several decorative whale skulls hanging on the wall behind, and there are also bottles of fish oil on the cabinet.

The tall bartender with thick hair looked down at Chris and asked in Fusac with a strong accent:

"What to drink?"

After Chris was promoted to "Occultist", he could already easily understand the languages ​​​​of other countries. However, he did not undergo certain training, and there were still some problems in pronunciation and grammar, which were slightly lacking.

"Nipos wine." After speaking, Chris quickly added: "The one with the lowest purity."

The corners of the young bartender's mouth that had just been raised dropped again. He curled his lips and said slightly mockingly:
"I know that you Loen people and Intis people don't have the guts to drink high-purity Nipos wine."

He scooped up half a cup of high-purity Nipos from the wine barrel and poured it into an empty wine glass. Then he scooped up half a cup of clear water from the bucket next to it and poured it into the same wine glass.

I'll go and mix the wine with water in front of me...

Chris' mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that the Fusac people's method of purifying wine was so simple and simple.

"1 silver." the bartender reminded simply.

Chris nodded, took out a 1 suler note from his pocket and handed it to the other party:

"You don't have to ask for the extra, just use it as your tip."

He knew that Lun's gold pounds, sulers, and pennies were also circulating in Nass, and that due to various problems, the golden horns, silver coins, and kopecks of Fesac were more popular.

In the past, there were even people who took advantage of the information gap and took desperate risks to resell currencies and earn the price difference.

The bartender took the banknote, stroked the lines on it, and smiled:

"Thank you."

Chris raised his glass and took a sip, feeling the spiciness on his tongue.

He put the wine glass on the table, sat on a high stool, held his chin, and asked casually:

"Have any famous pirates been to Nas recently?"

Chris asked this, hoping to infer the purpose of Hal Constantine's coming here.

"Vice Admiral Deep Sea" came from the east of the Sunia Sea. There are many possibilities.

In any case, the first thing Chris ruled out was that Constantine had any ideas about the ruins of the God War.

That's incredible. Among the "Four Kings and Seven Generals", the only one who can touch the ruins of the God War is Solomon Nast.

"Aren't the pirates gathering recently? Why, don't you know about this?"

The bartender was a little surprised.

"No, I mean before the pirate party, pirates often visit Nas, right? It's quite dangerous for you to live here..."

"It's not that dangerous. Except for the inhumane pirates, generally speaking, there's not much danger here. What's more, there are gangs in Nas."

Chris nodded, glanced back at the small group of people sitting in the corner of the bar, and decided to ask them.

The dressing styles of those people are different, but their identities are the same: adventurers.

Emperor Russell once said, "Brave adventurers are never afraid to challenge the sea."

I don't know if it was influenced by Emperor Roselle, but among the adventurers at sea, the proportion of Intis people is much higher than that of Loen people, Fusac people and Fenepot people.

Chris sat on the seat in front of the adventurers with a wine glass in hand, listening to their conversation with his extraordinary ability.

The content of the conversation was very trivial and boring. After listening to it for a few minutes, Chris just wanted to get up and ask directly, when he heard a deliberately lowered voice from behind:
"Did you know? 'Vice Admiral of the Deep' Hal Constantine seems to be dying!"

(End of this chapter)