The rain still kept falling.

Pirate Street.

Bilgewater Reception Center, outside the old building.

It was raining at night.

A man wrapped in a pitch-black robe stood in an absolutely dark corner, staring at the mottled house of time, like a ghost.

He watched for a long time, but he didn't move or sound, as if he was dead.

Until a carriage came out of the rainy night, stopped at the door of the building, and someone walked down from it.

The dead man finally moved. He seemed to have sniffed and said to himself in a voice similar to a beast's roar: "The time for hunting is up."

Almost as he talked to himself, Chen Senran, who was saying goodbye to Arella, suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction where the man in black was standing.[

"What's wrong?" Arella asked, looking in the direction Chen Senran was looking at.

There was nothing there, except darkness.

"Nothing?" Chen Senran shook his head, just now he felt a vague feeling of being peeped at.

But there is nothing in the spiritual world.

I hope it is an illusion.

"Then, Miss Arriya, I'll send it here." Chen Senran bowed slightly, "See you tomorrow. Have you remembered what I said to you today?" He said the last two sentences very lowly.

Just tonight, Chen Senran was having dinner with Arella, and taught her negotiation skills.

Her original skills were so clumsy.

"Okay, Mr. Jack, see you tomorrow." Arella blinked. But then she remembered that Chen Senran couldn't see it, and she whispered, "I remember everything, thank you, am I stupid?"

"You are so smart." Chen Senran took a step back and disappeared into the darkness.

Arrelia was left alone on the steps, looking at the direction where Chen Senran disappeared, and was slightly ecstatic.

He praised me.

Chen Senran retreated into the darkness not to mean that he left. In fact, he could not leave. His task was to protect Arella and make sure she would not be in trouble.

His temporary base is located in an inconspicuous house opposite the reception center. From the balcony of the house, you can clearly see the entire situation opposite.

But tonight's rainy night, your vision will be greatly affected.[

The stronghold had already been stationed with those well-trained musket guards. Although one of them basically didn't listen to Chen Senran's command, Chen Senran was also happy to be idle. He knew that it was not a day or night to subdue such a powerful guard, so he simply moved a chair alone and sat on the balcony.

Although it was raining outside, he was blind and could not see it, so the night rain completely affected him and his heart could see it.

He put all his mental power out on the old building. He can guarantee that as long as there is a little movement inside, he can discover it at any time.

He did not bring the little fishman tonight, so he was particularly careful because if something happened, he would not have a good way to protect himself.

Time just passed by minute by minute, nothing happened.

But Chen Senran did not dare to take it lightly. The last attack occurred and the alliance is imminent. It is difficult to guarantee that the force called Noxus will not send people to assassinate again.

When the time came late at night, a person who was probably the leader of the guards came to the balcony and said to Chen Senran: "Sir, it's late at night. Go and have a rest. We will do the surveillance."

Although basically no one listened to Chen Senran, the airborne commander, there were still some things to do for shame, and Chen Senran was also considered to be conscientious.

This made others see it and have some good feelings for him.

"Wait a little longer, this time it's important." Chen Senran rubbed his temples. He was indeed a little tired. It was very painful to use mental power observation for a long time. "What's your name?"

"Balzac, sir. I am the third team of Guns and Roses, the team leader." The person who came kept his respectful words.

Guns and roses...

Hearing this name, Chen Senran couldn't help but notice that Guns and Roses are the strongest troops on Blue Flame Island.

"Balzac, what did you get?" Chen Senran asked. After all these days of life, he also learned a lot of things about Bilgewater.

For example, although Bilgewater is a free port, it still has a general management rule. Its people are divided into pirates according to their origins, that is, their ancestors or themselves are pirates, merchants, smugglers, regular vendors, and free traders, etc., are other miscellaneous fugitives, slaves, etc.

"I... am free." Balzac said after pausing for a moment.

"Oh... that's amazing." Chen Senran nodded and praised.

You should know that on Blue Flame Island, generally speaking, pirate corpses and merchant corpses are the highest level. Among them, pirates, a profession that is not acceptable to the world, are the best in Blue Flame Island, because the ancestors who pioneered Blue Flame Island were pirates, and then the ones who gathered the most on Blue Flame Island were also pirates, so the pirate corpses were slightly higher than the merchant corpses.

Freedom is the weakest class. They have a very diverse composition, and they have everything, without centripetal force, not as strong as pirates, and without the unity of merchants, so they become bullied.

In Bilgewater, it is almost impossible for free to survive except as servants or other humble business.

This Balzac can be the captain of one of the strongest guards in Blue Flame Island, which is really amazing.

"You're too rewarded." Balzac's words did not have too much emotion, he was very calm.

"You..." Just as Chen Senran was about to say something.

His eyes suddenly looked in a direction in the darkness.

Although he can't see it.

but……

There must be something there.

A flash by.

"Sir..." Balzac discovered Chen Senran's abnormality.

"Shh--" Chen Senran raised a finger, "Go and notify all brothers that there may be a situation."

Chen Senran swept the entire spiritual world toward the old building once again.

He absolutely sensed something, just now, even so quickly.

He scanned for a while and found nothing, but a great anxiety surged in his heart.

He couldn't wait here anymore. He was worried that Arrelia would have no chance to get to know his past if the samurai died.

He walked down the balcony quickly.

And at this moment, the rain became heavier.

ps:

Second update.

Very tired.
Chapter completed!