I Am Breaking the Dimensional Wall In the Lord of Mysteries

Chapter 915: 5 ice cream deals

Sonia Island.

Gran Town, Mustang Bar.

At the moment when the war started, the town still maintained its old calm.

Of course, this peace is only superficial.

Numerous Feysac supply ships and warships at the dock all show that the war situation is very tense.

But the Mustang Bar is still open.

Similar venues are still open.

Otherwise, people's tense emotions will have nowhere to release, but it will lead to disaster.

There are only regulations on opening hours.

All bars must close by 10pm.

Therefore, at the moment of eight o'clock, there used to be no bars with a few people at all.

Now it is overcrowded.

Everyone wants to relax before closing.

Alger wearing a peaked cap walked into this bar and was almost sent out by the smell of the bar.

The smell of food, the smell of alcohol, the sweat of men and the perfume of women wafted here.

They blend into strange smells.

In the bar, most of them were Feysac people. In front of the bar, they ordered spirits, and ate smoked fish and oily soup.

The staple food is bread that can be bitten by soaking in soup.

"Two slices of toast with red sausage, a thick vegetable soup, and a cup of Lie Langzi."

Squeezing to the bar, Alger tapped the wooden board with experience and stated his request.

"A total of 4 french silver, the fraction will be waived for you." The bartender said with a smile.

Alger expressionlessly threw the 2 soli note, which was equivalent to 5 french silver and 5 kopecks.

"It's quite generous, thank you for the tip." The bartender whistled and quickly placed what Alger wanted on the bar.

Alger was about to start.

A large hand fell on his shoulder.

Then a typical Feysac face appeared in front of Alger.

"Hey, Your Excellency Captain 'Blue Avenger', why, you pirates also came here to join in the fun?"

Alger pushed away the big hand on his shoulder: "This has nothing to do with you, Mr. Sea Monster."

The man nicknamed 'Sea Monster' sat down next to Alger with a laugh, his huge body testing the chair below.

"For friend's sake, I suggest you leave quickly, Your Excellency."

"Your Ruen-looking face is not flattering here."

"If I hadn't stopped me just now, at least three guys would have come to trouble you."

Alger took a sip of Lie Langqi slowly and said, "Really? Then they should thank you for saving their lives."

"Still so aggressive, Your Excellency Captain."

The 'sea monster' turned around and said in a calm voice: "Forget it, you came here, you should have information and want to sell it to me, right?"

"There are some."

Alger began to enjoy the sausage-stuffed toast.

"It depends on how much news you want to buy."

The 'Sea Monster' glanced at him, took out a money bag from his pocket, and threw it on the bar: "I'll buy it all."

Alger put away the purse without looking at it: "The first news is that the Church of Storms is ambushing in this sea area, and they are looking for an opportunity to attack the port."

"Your merchant ships should not go to sea recently, unless you think your wealth is too much."

The thick lips of 'Sea Monster' rose: "Interesting, what else?"

While enjoying dinner, Alger published rumors and various news at sea one by one.

There are true and false, as for how to judge, it depends on the buyer's own ability.

In the end, he said casually: "There are some strange rumors in the Loen Kingdom recently. Many people claim that in the outskirts of certain areas, they have seen slaves building some secret tombs."

"Building a secret mausoleum?"

The ‘sea monster’ was obviously startled.

Alger nodded: "Yes, I heard there are nine."

"As far as I know, the rumored places are Ahowa County, East Chester County and the outskirts of Backlund."

After speaking, Alger wiped his mouth and hands with a napkin and left the bar.

The 'Sea Monster' stood up with a solemn expression, and turned to the back of the bar.

......

Trafal.

Sifa took out a paper crane and wrote in pencil on its surface, "I ask to meet you."

Refolding the paper crane, he put it under the pillow and lay down on the bed.

Soon, Sifa fell asleep.

In a hazy dream, he saw a dark and barren plain.

In the distance of the plain, there is a pitch-black minaret.

Sifa followed the familiar road until he came to the Black Spire.

The place is still old and rotten, the layout is chaotic, the stairs sometimes circle up, sometimes fall diagonally, some of the rooms are normal, some are upside down, and some are inlaid in other parts.

When Cepha came to the deep room, he heard the sound of the wheels turning.

Then a black stroller slid out of the shadows.

Inside lay an indistinct baby wrapped in silver silk.

"Is there a problem?"

Even though he was a baby, he spoke clearly, even though his voice sounded milky.

Sifa did not dare to neglect.

After all, this baby is an angel.

"On this Saturday, I have an action."

"I hope to get some luck on this day."

In the stroller, the baby squeaked and said, "No problem."

"But you have to pay a price that pleases me."

coming!