Black Sail

Galen was Liszt’s contact in Aran. Although Liszt was a lavish spender, to avoid drawing attention, the hotel he found in Duguli wasn’t the highest grade.

However, the price for a luxury room wasn’t cheap either—it was fifteen silver coins a day, roughly equivalent to two months’ salary of the Beima Navy.

Converted into Earth’s purchasing power, it was like an average professional guy from Southeast Asia had to stay in a hotel in Xinxiang.

But Liszt didn’t care. As the reigning East Sea King, he was an authentic dog warlord.

When those who were pursuing Kai Deng came to meet with Galen, Galen gained a deeper understanding of what it meant to be Boss of Heaven Port.

There was no need to mention Swan and Ben. The rats of the Thief Guild were extremely low-profile. Aside from Diaz, there weren’t many Netherworld People in that organization.

Galen was the leader of the Wind Radiance Yarn Group, naturally filled with scamming bros addicted to gambling. With nothing urgent on their plates, they’d knock back cheap spirits while shooting the breeze in the guild.

When it came to gossip about all the West Continent’s Netherworld People, Galen was in the know.

Besides the two Thieves, the rest were one heavy-hitter after another.

Rein, a walking treasure map of the Western Continent. In the adventurer circle, Rein was even more sensational than some Hall-level adventurers—eight thousand Golden Dragons, mate! Even a noble with real power and land might not be able to match half that sum if his house was raided.

And there were two others.