"You...why are you on the boat?" Elle Curtis looked at the strange and familiar face in front of him, squinted his eyes and thought for a full half minute before he recognized that it was Chen Yan! His expression immediately seemed to be a ghost.

Chen Yan changed his appearance because both the man in black and the goddess of Silver Moon knew his accurate appearance, which would become his most obvious flaw before he was about to start his action.

In ancient times, people often made up their minds to cut their faces, put a soldering iron on their faces, blinded one eye, and put pockmarks on the hot oil pan, etc. It was not about changing the face but disfigurement. Chen Yan couldn't be so good at himself. Besides, I have seen plastic surgery in modern times, and I have learned a little bit of the principle. It may be a bit scary. As long as a very thin metal wire slightly pulls the facial muscles inside, it can make the face look completely different, which is enough to change.

If someone wants to achieve this, someone needs surgery, but Chen Yan has Penny, he doesn't even need to change his face.

"If I don't come, what will happen next? Watch you bring a large group of spies back to Green Corner Bay?" Chen Yan said sarcastically, Curtis' expression became embarrassed.

Even if he was a candid, he would have been on the boat for more than twenty days enough for him to discover a lot of things. Curtis also wanted to use the means he was good at to win over some people like selling well, picking up girls, etc. However, what he didn't expect was that the boat was almost full of spies!

There is a force behind everyone, who will be attracted by a bankrupt theater boss?

Even women will only go to his bed, not his boat.

Chen Yan shook his head, frivolity is not a bad thing... When the senior management of Green Corner Bay stayed together, they were also frivolous. Everyone was like a group of sluts mingling at the bottom of society... This is how they can maintain intimate relationships with each other. But people can be frivolous, but they cannot be frivolous.

Chen Yan originally thought Curtis would grow up after this training, but now it seems that there is no reason why he can't survive in the king.

"Forget it..." Chen Yan shook his head, "Come in!" he said with a higher voice.

The one who came in was the wolf-eyed boy named Ma Xiu. After he came in, he stood in front of Shen Yan and told them all the experiences of going to Storm Harbor from beginning to end. Ma Xiu had a very good memory and no details were missing from the narrative... including a certain bard who was busy running around the middle of the night, he said it carefully, and Curtis was so ashamed that he wanted to find a floor to get in!

He could fool Ma Xiu to find a woman for work, but could he fool Chen Yan?

When the boy finished speaking, Chen Yan looked at Curtis expressionlessly, looking at him with a shame! This reminded Chen Yan of what Ni Yun said to him by chance that men can spend money, but if they can't control their crotch, their success in their lifetime will be limited! Of course, Ni Yun was not hinting at what he did, but just taught him some political wisdom, which Chen Yan always remembered.

Fortunately, Chen Yan had two plans, although Curtis failed to complete plan a, but he did a good job of plan b and performed the image of a "scam" deep into his soul, successfully "confusing" the big names in Storm Harbor.

"Curtis, after handing over the ship and supplies to Green Corner Bay, you...you should continue to go back to Dahla to open the theater. I will invest some money to buy shares." You must cooperate with Curtis in a different way. No matter how Curtis' ability is, people like him must not leave Green Corner Bay, which will pollute the air there.

"I get it." Curtis left reluctantly.

"Sage..." The wolf-eyed boy was a little worried.

Chen Yan had a very high opinion of Maxiu and even considered raising this child himself. In the letter left to Oma, he asked Oma to help him teach Maxiu something. Several children like Maxiu, Nikita and others have been secretly designated as leaders of the next generation and will gradually become personal disciples of several people.

"Don't worry, your teacher prefers to live in the city. A countryside like Green Corner Bay will make him crazy... Okay, let me tell me about the temple forces in Stormwind City and the orphans I asked you to investigate..."

****

"It's him!"

When all the crew members were called into the cabin, they saw Chen Yan sitting behind the table with his eyes closed and resting. He couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Who would have thought that the young man who jumped up and down during the day would transform into the new captain who kicked Curtis away!

However, these are not ordinary people. They are habitually able to observe the environment, so they can easily find that the table is actually the sailing table weighing hundreds of kilograms in the captain's room. I don't know how to move it. What's more attractive is the pitch-black wooden box on the table, which is one meter three or four long and about thirty centimeters wide, exuding a mysterious aura.

The box itself is already very old, and a line of text is engraved in the front of it, which is mottled and damaged, making it even more old.

Especially the lines of text, few people present recognized it...

"It's the ancient elves!" Suddenly, an excited voice said. Everyone looked back and found that the people from the Elf Temple had just come in. After they took the identity of others on board, they took Curtis' captain's room directly, never interacting with anyone, and were always strong and domineering.

“What was written?”

"I'll try to see," said the elf excitedly. She leaned over and almost lay on the box to identify, "Hold... this... sword, behind..."

"The one who holds this sword will rule the world." The sudden sound scared everyone! The elves who looked at the text hid at the door "whizz" and found that Chen Yan, who was sitting behind the table, was talking. But after thinking about it, the text seemed to mean this. "Do you know the ancient elves text?"

"Of course," Chen Yan leaned forward, his elbows supported on the table, and his fingers crossed. "Isn't your purpose in coming to this ship just for the Sword of the King?" He lifted the lid directly, "Now it is in front of you! What are your thoughts?"

****

Shocked, surprised, panic!

If someone tells you that the secret treasure that is being paid attention to by the whole world suddenly appears in front of you in a panic, would you believe it?

I'm afraid the first thing that comes to mind is doubt!

However, when these spies saw the sword in the box, they all lost their words in surprise. You can think that the "Sword of Kings" does not exist. But from the moment they saw the sword in the box, everyone thought that if there was a Sword of Kings, then this would be what it was.

The sword placed in the box is a typical big sword with a shape of a seven or eight-point imperial sword. It looks a bit shabby, not only with no gems inlaid on it, but even the workmanship is a bit rough, the steel is not pure enough, and the guard guards are even cast in bronze... If you change the place, it is probably an ordinary big sword made by a country blacksmith, worth fifty bronze pieces each.

But everyone present, who are a little bit cultural, can think that if this sword really had a history of seven or eight hundred years, based on the forging technology and metallurgy at that time, this sword would probably be the pinnacle of the time!

The heavy and solemn temperament carried by the sword is even more different from ordinary weapons, and it is definitely from the master's hands!

Chen Yan was not worried that no one would recognize the goods, because this sword was adjusted according to another real King's sword, of course, not Artoria's sword, and only the otaku would kneel down;

It can't be the exaggerated look of Frost Sadness. Imagine this scene when the king puts his sword on the shoulders of his loyal subordinate and is about to enthrone him as a nobleman, accidentally poking his subordinate to death on the fork on the sword...

The true King's Sword should be upright, fair, calm and implicit. As for whether it is gorgeous or not, it is a matter of personal hobby and has nothing to do with King.
Chapter completed!