With warm clothes, Cullo raised the lion's head island, and then flew in the direction he remembered before.

After flying for a while, Cullo found his destination, which was a huge, mountainous island that covered almost half of the island.

On this island, there is a huge town connected from the port to the center of the island.

Cullo looked at the sky for a while, then fell down.

The stormy weather just obscured the sight of others.

Clow landed in a corner of the port town and walked out of the corner.

On a rainy day, there were very few people on the street. Some people hurriedly walked by wearing hooded cloaks. The surrounding houses were all low-rise bungalows. The roofs of many houses were simply repaired, and they looked poor at first sight. .

But the strange thing is that the streets of this place are very clean.

"Ask where this is first."

Cullo stepped forward and was about to walk out of the alley, but at this moment, a hand grabbed his ankle.

"Um?"

He turned his eyes and saw a hunched man who was almost lying on the ground under the rainstorm in the corner. He didn't know where the strength came from. The man's skinny hand grabbed his ankle tightly and raised his head. Like the head of a skeleton, full of longing.

"Brother, please reward me, I haven't eaten for three days."

Cullo glanced at him, stretched out his palm, and inexplicably fell a piece of very fine fur under the heavy rain.

He stretched out his hand, and that was all under the fur, separated a piece of fur, and floated to the person's side.

"I don't have any money. My trouser pockets are cleaner than my face. I never take money with me when I go out. This fur looks pretty good. You can exchange it for money."

Clow moved his foot and pulled the man's hand away.

"Is there food, food is fine, I don't want money." the man prayed.

Cullo frowned: "They say I have no money, I have hands and feet, can't I even take it and replace it?"

"Are you trying to let me out! You bad guy, I will never go out!"

The beggar gritted his teeth. He didn't know where the strength came from to stand up. He didn't pick up the fur.

In the rainstorm, only his voice remained.

"I won't go out, I won't be taken away by them..."

"This man..."

Cullo was stunned for a while, raised his hand to float the fur on the ground, and grabbed it on the ground, "Is there something wrong?"

He shook his head and walked out of the alley.

Beyond the street is the port.

After Cullo walked out of the alley, he turned his eyes and narrowed his eyes.

There are many ships in the port.

But these ships are basically pirate ships, and there are sporadic ships with strange signs, like merchant ships, but they don't seem to be doing serious business.

"The town of pirates? Not so back..."

Clow touched his chin and glanced at his fur coat. Well, there is no navy uniform now, so it stands to reason that not many people know him, especially in this rainy day.

"in case..."

With five fingers, several pieces of wrecked wooden boards fell from the sky. The wooden boards disintegrated in the rainstorm to form a hat skeleton. Cullo covered the fur up, and under the control of his ability, the fur was tightly bonded to On the skeleton, a round fur hat was formed, which fell on his head. The brim of the hat was slightly low, covering the upper half of his face.

Cullo nodded, and was about to put his hands in his pockets, but found that there were no pockets on the fur coat at all. He thought for a while and snapped his fingers. a pocket and let him put his hands in it.

"OK, it's done."

After doing this, Clow put one hand in his pocket and grabbed the fur with the other, and went into the street.

Seeing and hearing, also covered the whole island at this moment.

Old rules, first see if there are strong ones.

It was only at the moment when the sight and smell spread, Cullo frowned and found that things were not simple.

"This emotion..."

Numbness, anger, resentment, fear, worry... These negative emotions are all within his induction.

The whole town is basically the same mood.

In a few sporadic places, there are emotions such as happiness and greed.

Completely polarized.

Cullo turned his head, only to see that the windows of the bungalows in front of him were obviously opened by a crack. When he saw him, the windows were directly pulled, and faintly, some voices could be heard inside.

"Shh, he found us, hurry up and hide, can't be seen by him, and will be taken away."

"Mom, I'm afraid..."

"Don't be afraid, mother is here, you will be fine."

"God, save us..."

The sound came into Cullo's ears from several bungalows, and he looked at the closed windows, thoughtful.

"Go and see..."

He walked towards the only place that exudes greed and joy in the vicinity. Under the influence of seeing and hearing, there were the most people gathered there.

It was a tavern, the tattered wooden door with the wine glass sign, the door was closed, but there was a loud noise from the tattered hole.

With a 'squeak', Clow pushed open the door, and the scene inside was a group of guys with strong or ferocious faces, either with knives or guns in their waists.

Seeing someone pushing the door in, some people looked at him, just glanced at him, and didn't care.

This seems to be commonplace.

Others looked at Clow up and down with scrutiny.

This group of people is different from the wild costumes of pirates, and they are dressed a little straight, especially the people who seem to be the leaders, they are basically dressed in formal clothes.

This kind of person, Cullo, is very familiar, and he killed a lot of people in Shampoo.

Unscrupulous businessmen, and most of them, are human traffickers.

They were looking at Cullo, and Cullo was also looking at them. After taking a look, he walked to the bar, put the fur on the table, and said to the man with a sturdy face and a fleshy face in the bar: "Excuse me~www.mtlnovel .com~ How much do you want to exchange for this thing?"

This type of tavern can generally act as a **** shop, including pirate heads with bounties.

The bar owner swept his eyes and looked at Cullo again. He glanced at Qiu Shui on his waist, and then picked up the fur. As soon as he touched it, his eyes fluctuated a little, and he was obviously a little excited.

"One hundred thousand Baileys."

He tried to calm down, put down the fur lightly, and said with disgust: "I can accept it here, and other places will be more ruthless."

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, change it for me, come to eat and drink, and please tell me where this place is."

Cullo knew at a glance that this person deliberately suppressed the price, and the pressure was very cruel, but he didn't care about this, he just suppressed it, and he didn't care much about money or something. He owned Pegasus Island.

"Okay, I'll take it first..."

"Hey Hey hey!"

Just when the bar owner picked up the fur and his face showed joy, a frivolous voice sounded next to him.

An unscrupulous businessman walked over with a few younger brothers and said, "That's the fur of a 'winged lion', I want to take it for 100,000 baileys, Dick, are you really okay with this?"

"Angus..." The bar owner's expression changed.

A man named Angus approached, snatched the fur from Boss Dick's hand, and said, "This kind of wool is very well preserved, and the craftsmanship is not bad. It is worth at least five million Baileys. Brother, why don't you..."

"You want to buy it?" Clow looked over.

"No, I mean..."

He quickly took out a gun from his waist, pointed at Cullo, and grinned: "How about giving it to me."

The younger brothers behind him all laughed out loud in a moment, showing threats one by one.