"Don't worry, it's not convenient for me to hold such a large bag of gold coins. I can wait until tomorrow."

Geno looked at Sarah fiddling with her weapon with a smile, and suddenly noticed that she did not have a double gun hanging around her waist. She asked out of doubt:

"Did Captain Sarah usually don't bring a gun when she goes out?"

The double guns are the last works of Sarah's mother and the murder weapon for her. They are of great significance to her. If nothing unexpected happens, they will always be with her to alert and protect herself.

"Your focus is really strange. Actually, I don't think there is any need to arm yourself in Mr. Geno."

Sarah straightened her chest and subconsciously touched her waist, but when she found something missing there, she suddenly smiled.

"No, I just saw you not bringing me in the bar."

Geno played with his fingers, obviously not very satisfied with Sarah's answer. If she really put down her guard, she would not deliberately pretend to be drunk and confuse the audience.

"Mr. Geno is so flattered to pay attention to Sarah. Actually, I have fired a lot of guns recently. I have finished shooting the ammunition. It is better not to bring a gun without ammunition."

As the daughter of a gunman, Sarah's muskets and ammunition are made by herself, and each one is carefully crafted, so the stock has not been large once it encounters fire and will be consumed soon.

"Do you have time to have a drink party, don't you have time to make ammunition for yourself? I heard that your drink party will be held every night and will not stop until the day of Soul-Devouring Night." Geno's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Sarah's skin felt like she was stinging with jellyfish: "What are you? The last madness before death? If you all have no desire to survive, I don't need to stay."

The atmosphere turned sharply.

"What do you think I'm doing this? Everything I do is to resist Soul-Devouring Night." Sarah felt that some misunderstandings had to be resolved.

"Do you want to save your life with these men who are addicted to your beauty? When the black fog comes, they will instantly wake up and abandon you."

If there is anything that can be licked until you don’t even want to live, then Geno admires him.

"It's not like that. I'm not a singing sirens, and I can't confuse them with my singing. Bilgewater is now a mess, and I'm trying to bring them together."

Sarah wanted to use alcohol and beauty to paralyze this group of squire and distinguished guests with some influence, let them be intoxicated, forgetting the oppression of time and death, and not awakening until the Soul Erosion Night arrived. Once that last moment, they had no time to be deserters, and in order to survive, they could only stay and fight side by side with Sarah.

"This is not good. You can only retain a group of weak and hungry ghosts. When they wake up and find out that you are using them, ghosts know what reaction will be made, fight side by side or fight back at the death? Then you will know. Also... while using others, you have to leave yourself a preparatory plan. Don't you have no time to make ammunition? Tell me the caliber of your weapon, and I can help you make some ammunition."

If everything develops according to the original trajectory, Geno knew that those wine bags would be of great use in the end, and that the Soul-Devouring Night would be difficult to protect themselves. How could he rush to Sarah to help? He also knew that Sarah's musket would get stuck in Soul-Devouring Night because it used inferior ammunition.

Although they eventually relied on Olui to resist the black fog, the casualties were far beyond imagination and were more serious than ever before.

Geno must prevent this from happening again and expand his influence.

"Is that so? Thank you very much." Sarah smiled meaningfully, but did not take action.

"If you don't believe me, forget it." Geno got up to see him off, but Sarah's butt stuck to the chair.

"It's not that I don't believe it..." Sarah shook her head repeatedly, and a big wave was swept from behind her shoulders to her chest.

"I'm just wondering why you seem different from others everywhere. You don't worry too much when you hear the expression of Soul Earing Night. You can still be calm, and it gives me the feeling that it's just for this."

"That's what it was." Geno responded with a sip, which surprised Sarah with pleasure.

He came to Bilgewater with the purpose of finding some powerful helpers to go back and save Piltwolf and the dire straits. Bilgewater was nothing special at first, but those extraordinary people would gather here because of the Soul Eros, such as the sea beast sacrifice to Oloy and the holy gun ranger Lucian.

Geno could not tell Sarah this reason, because this is something that will only happen in the next few days. If you tell her in advance, it is very doubtful and it may also affect the direction of things. That is not the result he wants.

So he prepared another reason.

"Have you heard of Gana?"

"Who is that? A person's name?" From Sarah's face, she obviously hadn't heard of the legend of Garna.

"A god in charge of the storm can help you resist Soul Erosion Night."

"Really? God will attack for mortals?!" Sarah's eyes lit up, and her drunkenness instantly disappeared without a trace.

Looking straight into Geno's eyes, I wanted to see if there was any exaggeration in it. Some men brag about it to make women happy.

Obviously Geno is not on this list.

"You're getting too close." Geno frowned, and Sarah's mouth was almost touching his eyes. Every time he opened his mouth, alcohol mixed with the smell of inferior perfume penetrated into his nostrils, making him want to sneeze.

He subconsciously touched his nose, trying to see if there was any red lips on it.

"Sorry, I'm so excited." An awkward and polite smile allowed the topic to continue.

"I can tell you accurately that if you can accept my request and help Gana, Gana will help you resist the Soul Erosion Night. Don't be surprised, and don't ask why I have an intersection with a god. You can see me as a god or a priest, just like Oloy to Naga Kapolos, she and I were chosen."

Geno straightened his body, sat down with a strong and powerful expression without anger.

A vip believer made himself a big shot of his three big bosses, but he was helping Gana grow his strength. Compared with the understanding Gana, Miss Gana would definitely be very happy.

Seeing Jeno saying this shamelessly, Sarah lowered her head and became more suspicious.

Because she did not feel a kind of oppression from God from Geno.

When she was opposite Oloy, her tower-like torso and strong self-confidence gave Sarah a very strong sense of oppression, while Geno failed to give her this feeling of poor breathing.

"I can't feel divine power from you. It doesn't make me breathless like seeing Oloy." Sarah stretched her back, and the fullness on her chest was about to burst out.

This action made Geno breathe for a short time and couldn't breathe.
Chapter completed!