Dilas Harbour is as busy today as ever.

The frequent visits of HNA bring extremely high popularity to the city. Although the basalt black towers in the city are uncomfortable, for those sailors who have been watching the sea for ten days and half a month, as long as they can see the land, they can be excited for a while, let alone such large cities. After all, there is no saying that there is a single guard on the ships of this era. Tamsui is precious, and the sailors are crowded in the cabin all day long. Except for the captain who can take an occasional bath, everyone else is like a bird.

Now that I finally encountered such a large port, there is no reason to miss it.

It is also because of this that HNA is constantly exploring the economic potential of Dilas Harbour. Regardless of the Nightingale, the pub alone has become more and more functional. It was originally just a place for people to drink, but later it not only provides accommodation, but also has no problem taking a bath.

Popeye Tavern is one of the taverns that walks at the forefront of the industrial transformation wave. The first floor is still a normal seafarer's tavern. A wooden table performing various vulgar programs is set up in the center, surrounded by wooden tables and chairs, the counter is filled with wine, the kitchen broth and the meat steak roll, and when the aroma floats far enough, the door will be opened.

In less than half an hour, groups of sailors rushed into the tavern. They didn't care about day and night, because as long as their lips touched the bottle, they would always be dark and dizzy until the end of drinking!

Put aside the noisy first floor and go up through the stairs next to it. The second floor is the accommodation room. You only need to pay a certain price to turn the tavern into your own "home". If you want to drink, just go out and go downstairs.

Of course, not everyone comes here to take a trip that is drunk, such as the guests in Room 205 at that time.

The door was locked, and he ignored the hot girl who was selling him outside the door. The windows were closed and the curtains were also pulled up, and the sun was blocked from the outside.

In the dim room, three people sat around a wooden table, each with a strange glass bottle in front of them. A diamond-shaped yellow treasure was inlaid in the central depression of the bottle made of red crystal.

Someone stood behind the door, his legs spread apart in a strange posture, his hands were unnaturally slanted, his upper body was upright, but he leaned back as much as possible above his neck. His gaze without focus seemed to be looking at the ceiling, or looking at a terrifying thing in the void that was indescribable in words.

At one moment, the person in a strange position twisted his body, his movements were extremely slow, but it touched the shadows in the house. In an instant, a sneaky whisper sounded everywhere in the room.

"May your will be carried out in this fantasy dream, that you exist in the past, now, and you will definitely exist in the future."

The three people sitting around the table chanted spells. The moment the last syllable ended, they grabbed the bottle in front of them and drank the liquid in them in one go.

As liquid poured into the throat, black silk threads visible to the naked eye appeared at the neck, and this change seemed to bring a lot of pain to the three people. Each of them blushed and let out a beast-like roar in their mouths.

The downstairs were still lively, and the sailors seemed to have found new music, howling with rough songs during navigation.

The darkness was raging upstairs, drinking the potion hidden in the dark seeds, and the dream eaters stepped into the horror realm.

In the street outside the tavern, someone came with a wooden barrel. This was the busiest place on the pier, but when the crowded people on the street came to him, they seemed to encounter a rock, and they automatically separated to both sides. He just lowered his head, his eyes closed under the mask, but he could easily confirm the direction, and he didn't care at all that someone might bump into him.

When I arrived at the door of Popeye's Tavern, I stopped suddenly, turned to let the people inside come out first, then raised my head and looked directly at the closed second-floor window.

After struggling for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief. The black lines on the surface of the skin were dissipating. While the disgusting smell was released all over his body, the darkness in his pupils became more and more obscure. The dream eater sitting opposite the door said in a deep voice: "Why haven't the captain come back yet... The pioneer's team is coming, just a few of us, and they will inevitably be questioned at that time."

"According to the information from the people from other worlds, the gentleman who controlled the space gate is dead. The captain probably wanted to control the gentleman's men before the pioneers arrived, not only could he get the scorching box, but also a whole Shroud Gold Chamber of Commerce. That is undoubtedly a great contribution to the organization."

The dream eater sitting on the left solemnly took back the bottle without any liquid in his pocket, telling the recent changes.

"He wanted to take this opportunity to take advantage of it, but the current situation is that it is not only us who knows the situation of the Scarlet Box. The Earl of Ultraland on Dilas Harbor seems to have become extremely interested in the items in this area recently... It's not a normal situation. Some people... No, it's not yet certain whether it's a human being. I've revealed the news about the Scarlet Box." The dream eater behind the door finally stopped fiddling in strange postures, and his body was sweating all over and returned to normal. His body was still swaying while walking.

Bang! Bang!

A knock on the door sounded.

The discussion inside the door was immediately right, and the person who had just returned to the round table could only walk back to the door and shouted loudly: "We don't need alcohol or food, let alone special comfort, get out!"

After saying that, he didn't listen to the answer, turned around and looked at his companions and continued,

"Although it is beneficial to hide here, there are too many people who come to sell things every day."

Squeak ~

The sound of the door lock turning.

Everyone in the house gathered at the door for a moment, and the latch with the iron chains was loosening in front of them.

Before they could react, the door was opened.

"I finally found it."

The man stood at the door, with only a robe on his body, and his cheeks were covered with a simple wooden mask that he could tell at first glance. He looked at the few people in the house, and the nose wings under the mask swelled,

"It's a disgusting smell, nostalgic...Tell me where the scorching box is, and I'll make you die less painful."

"Witch, be careful!"

Standing up from the chair, the dream eater pulled out the weapon in his hand,

"Who are you and how did you find this place!"

"The breath you emit when you perform the ritual is so obvious. I know, the Scarred Box Dilas Harbour, and you bed bugs must be there too."

When they came out, they had two sticks with metallic luster on the surface. The middle sections were connected, and they made a clicking sound like a mechanism. The ends on both sides emitted a yellow light, and they were injured on the ground casually. The dream eaters all felt the instant shock of the floor.

"I just met you guy here...the survivor of the City of No Doors, Sandstone, Lobelin!"

The moment he saw the other party's weapon, someone in the Dream Eater guessed the other party's identity, and his face turned extremely ugly because he knew clearly how the other party treated the Dream Eater.

"It seems you don't want to tell me that since that's the case, I'll ask in another way."

Waving his stick, Loberin walked into the room with a big stride. Behind him, the door suddenly collided!

......

The entrance of Shuojin Chamber of Commerce Station.

After communicating with the people from the Harbour District Garage Center, Lisanna's face was really not good-looking.

Zhu Jue was still standing on the second floor without moving, but just silently watching the soldiers shuttled back and forth in the Chamber of Commerce Station.

It’s not that he couldn’t stop it. In fact, the dozen people below didn’t even take a few minutes to clean it up. But now it’s different from the previous situation. The station of the Shuojin Chamber of Commerce is located in Dilas Harbor, so naturally it cannot conflict with the law enforcement agencies here.

“How to say it?”

After looking at Lisanna who returned to the balcony, Zhu Jue narrowed her eyes in the sunshine.

"They said they were here to investigate the case, but in my opinion this should be just an excuse for them to search the Chamber of Commerce Station."

"Why do we need to search our chamber of commerce stations, contraband or something else illegal?"

Not long after Zhu Jue became the president, he was a ignorant person. He didn't know what they were transporting to attract such searches.

"I don't know either. The person in charge of the transfer of materials at each station of the Chamber of Commerce is under the supervision of the people in charge of the supplies. I am now preparing to check it out... President, when I was talking to them just now, the person in charge of the garrison vaguely mentioned the Earl of Alterland in the Harbour District of Dilas. He didn't say anything specifically, but I could feel that he seemed to be reminding us about this...why do you better go there?"

The Shuojin Chamber of Commerce is not strong enough to face the government agencies at Dilas Harbour, so there is no doubt that Lisana still plucked up the courage to make this request to Zhu Jue.

Go or not.
Chapter completed!