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The White Agate is a large passenger ship with a military background. It is equipped with sophisticated artillery and soldiers. Pirates with strength will not seek trouble, and those without strength will not dare to come and make trouble.

The sound of water splashing against the cabin, the sea was both noisy and quiet.

Klein wandered around the cabin, went to the deck to see the scenery, and then returned to his room to make plans. For the first time, he felt that time was so long, so he simply lay down on the bed and planned to sleep until dinner. When he woke up, he found that it was almost 6 o'clock in the afternoon.

He touched his empty stomach, opened the door and came to the door of Edward's room, then flicked out the coin to make sure he was not inside.

"Tsk, is this guy really going to have dinner with those ladies?"

Chapter 380: Mr. German Sparrow

Klein first went all the way to the restaurant on the ship. The women were sitting around eating, and Edward and Lilith were not in sight.

So he went around to the deck again and heard a burst of hearty laughter from afar. He walked up to the deck and saw Edward standing by the railing with six or seven men. Each of them was holding a bottle of beer, talking and laughing while drinking.

Lilith was holding a glass of juice and looking at it eagerly, obviously very interested in the beer - even though she had tasted it before and it didn't taste good, but she was just curious.

"Yo, I'm awake."

Edward waved hello at him, then handed him a bottle of beer: "Would you like a beer to wake you up?"

Klein took the wine glass and said helplessly, "We Tingen people usually don't drink right after waking up."

Having said that, he still took a small sip to moisten his dry throat.

He sat down next to Edward, looked at the sizzling meat on the grill, and swallowed his saliva. "What is this thing that smells so good?"

The fat chef laughed, cut off a piece and handed it over, "Try it?"

"Thanks."

Klein carefully twisted the hot fish meat and blew it to cool it down before putting it into his mouth. For a moment, the delicious taste that could not be described in words filled his entire mouth - he swore that this was the most delicious barbecue he had ever eaten in his two lifetimes!

At this time, Lilith said: "This is a mermaid. 'Micro? Fun-Xiao-Tax? Wang￠ *Growing¨New*The most complete\"

"ah?"

Klein paused in his refusal. "Mermaid?"

What else do I want to do this time when I go out to sea besides acting?

I was looking for the mermaid, but... I just ate it?!

Wait, mermaids are more like humans, right? So I just...

Klein suddenly felt his stomach churning.

Edward smiled and said, "Lilith is lying to you. This is a mutant fish, famous for its delicious taste. Eat it with confidence."

Edward had long wanted to try this strange fish meat that was highly praised in the original book, and he had always felt a little regretful that he had not come across it the last time he went out to sea.

Perhaps it was Klein's good luck this time, or perhaps the captain of the White Agate just liked this kind of thing. Just as the sky was getting dark, Edward ran into them hunting fish monsters, so he decisively intervened and successfully ate the fish monster meat.

I have to say, this thing is really delicious, just like the poisonous mushrooms I ate in my previous life.

He then took the initiative to ask the fat chef for a piece of fish and ate it in front of Klein with a happy expression.

Klein finally felt relieved and asked quietly, "Why are you here? Didn't those ladies invite you to dinner?"

"It's so boring to have dinner with a bunch of women. It's more fun for us men to have dinner together. We can eat, drink and brag at the same time."

Everyone around burst into laughter, "Hahahaha."

"Oh, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Doron, the chef on the White Agate, and this is Mr. Ireland Kag, the captain of the White Agate. Everyone calls him 'Fair Ireland'."

The middle-aged man, wearing a dark red thick coat, white loose trousers, and a standard boat hat, smiled and greeted Klein.

"And that one is Mr. Jemin, the chief copyist on the ship..."

Edward quickly introduced everyone present to Klein. "We were just listening to Mr. Ireland introducing the pirate generals and treasures on the sea. -6? Hey? Read `books-Wait? ￠庚^新·嶵~哙\"

Lilith raised her hand and said crisply, "Miss Lilith will also be a pirate king in the future!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

Cute children always attract the attention of people who have been wandering on the sea for many years, which makes it easy for them to think of their families.

Ellan smiled and said, "Little guy, it may be difficult for you to become the new pirate king, but if you seize the opportunity, you may be able to take the vacant position of pirate general."

Lilith's eyes widened.

The big copyist, Benjamin, said, "That's right. Some time ago, Admiral Blood, Senior, was killed, and one of the seven generals became vacant. Although several big pirates want to recruit Admiral Blood's pirate fleet and replace him, unfortunately, no one has succeeded yet."

Edward asked, "Mr. Benjamin, do you know where those fleets of Senior are?"

"Uh, I don't know about that..." Benjamin took a big sip of wine, "But...an old friend of mine said that he witnessed the demise of Senior with his own eyes. Maybe he knows. I'll go ask him when I get a chance."

"Thank you very much."

Although I know he is most likely just bragging, I still have to give him the face he deserves. This is just the hobby of men.

"Okay, it's done."

The fat chef then said: "Make sure every piece of meat is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside!"

He cut the monster fish meat into several portions and distributed them to everyone.

"Thank you Mr. Doron for letting us enjoy the delicious food."

The fat chef laughed and said, "That's all thanks to Alan, Benjamin and Edward for catching the mermaid for us."

He picked up the glass next to the grill and said, "To all the gentlemen."

"To the three gentlemen."

"Then... let's toast to our lovely Miss Lilith!"

Lilith happily picked up the glass of juice.

He raised his glass to Klein again, "And then to Mr. Edward's friends... Sorry, I haven't asked for your advice yet."

Klein picked up his glass and said, "German Sparrow."

"To German Sparrow first...what?!"

The fat chef shuddered and looked at Klein in astonishment, while the others present also looked over in shock.

Klein felt strange in his heart, but on the surface he asked calmly, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing."

Captain Ireland was the fastest to react. He clinked glasses with Klein as if he knew nothing. "Cheers to the great Mr. Gehrman Sparrow!"

The others also clinked glasses with him, then raised their heads and drank the beer in the glasses. Then everyone began to eat their respective pieces of monster fish meat in silence.

Klein clearly felt that the atmosphere had become strange, but he had no idea what was going on, so he could only look at Edward with confusion.

Edward coughed and whispered, "Well, I just heard them say that the name Gehrman Sparrow seems to be quite famous on the sea. He is a crazy pirate hunter."

"???"

Klein was stunned. The character he had created for his new identity was indeed a crazy pirate hunter, but... I haven't even set out to sea yet, have I?

So, I just happen to have the same name as a big shot on the sea?

He suddenly remembered that when Miss Sharon asked him to apply for an ID, she seemed to be confused and seemed to be hesitant to speak, but in the end she said nothing and handed the ID to him the next day.

Fog.

Now I understand.

It's a good thing that I specially picked the names of two "famous people" from my previous life to piece together this. Could it be that the emperor really had moved the stories of these two people here a long time ago?

"Although having the same name is not a rare thing, having the same name as a 'big shot' is indeed a bit troublesome. I don't want him to come to my door suddenly when I'm acting well."

Do I need to apply for a new ID?

At this moment, Klein suddenly felt someone peeking at him, so he looked over and frowned as he asked, "What's going on, you two?"

"No, I haven't."

The two stood up immediately, "We've finished eating, let's go back and rest first."

After saying that, he almost ran away.

"…"

Klein was speechless for a while.

Huh?

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the Faceless Man's potion had loosened a little - there were signs of digestion.

He suddenly thought of something, "Could it be easier for the faceless man to digest if he pretends to be a 'celebrity'?"

Yes!

The more famous a person is, the more people know and understand him, and the harder it is to play him well, especially for those "celebrity" who need to appear in front of many people frequently. It is even more difficult.

Klein made a decision quickly. "First, find a way to learn more about this Gehrman Sparrow, and then decide whether to change my identity."

Edward stretched out his hands and silently warmed them by the fire. He had already thought about the identity of Gehrman Sparrow. He planned to imitate what Klein said to Dwayne Dantès in the original book and make it a public vest. If Klein wanted to use it, he could continue to use it. If not, he could just apply for a new identity certificate.

At around nine o'clock, after eating and drinking, the few people returned to their respective rooms to rest.

Captain Ellan watched Klein go back, and his face, which was smiling a second ago, suddenly became solemn.

The chief copyist, Benjamin, asked, "Mr. Ireland, was that...really the moody Gehrman Sparrow?"

Ellan shook his head. "I'm not sure. But he doesn't look like the picture I saw on the wanted poster."

Benjamin breathed a sigh of relief. "That's good."

"What are you afraid of?"

Ellan snorted, "According to rumors on the sea, this Gehrman Sparrow only attacks pirates. Wouldn't we be safer with him on board?"

Benjamin suddenly realized: "That's right."

"Anyway, let's just pretend we know nothing and do what we have to do. If he really is that Hermann, we can just send him to Bayam without any trouble. If he's not... then it doesn't matter at all."

"But is it really okay not to tell Admiral Amyrius?"

Ellan was nominally the captain of the White Onyx, but in reality he was a military man. He certainly knew how much Admiral Amyrius hated Gehrman Sparrow.