Since Mr. Alcock Arrow said that it is not a very good gem, the gem on Mr. Raphael's neckband must be a bit worse than what he said, but it is not a glamorous one. It is difficult for Mr. Alcock Arrow to speak too directly about the matter.

Of course, Ms. Susan from Leled Imperial City expressed her dissatisfaction extremely angrily. He believed that Mr. Raphael, as a gem merchant, would never miss the gems. Mr. Alcock Arrow was Defaming Mr. Raphael's reputation is a shameless slander!

When Mr. Alcock Arrow heard this, he became angry and started to argue;

"Neckband jewelry is a universal jewelry that is not used to express status. Naturally, the quality of the gems on it does not need to be too high. What’s more, as businessmen, we are on the go all year round, and we are not likely to hang something that is too ostentatious around our necks. I I didn’t mean to slander Mr. Raphael’s reputation, but you are too arrogant!"

He was obviously angry, but I knew he was telling the truth. On the contrary, Mr. Raphael's clothes were many times more luxurious than his. You know, he didn't even have a ring on his finger. Inlaid with gems.

I was curious and carefully looked at the ring on Aldrich's hand, but I was too far away and couldn't see much clearly.

"It was finally taken care of. It was absolutely horrific. It had been seven days. I could even smell the rotting corpse."

I heard someone complaining in the crowd surrounding him, but they just frowned and had no thoughts. It was not only the nobles who complained about the corpse, but also other passengers, so I am not the first to say this. I heard it for the first time.

I don’t remember exactly what happened that day, but hundreds of crew members died in that storm. Because some of them died so tragically, many of the bodies were still incomplete even after they were decorated. Maybe. Some internal organs, maybe scattered fingers or trampled eyeballs, there are always some pieces of meat falling into inconspicuous places without being noticed, and they rot quietly and then emit bursts of stench.

"Yes, if those crew members weren't so noisy, they would have been dealt with long ago."

Aldrich shrugged and continued helplessly;

"But now it's better, those stinking guys have finally disappeared."

Listening to what he said, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved for the dead crew members, but this is not my business. I don't want to have too much to do with irrelevant people. It's better for me not to express my position randomly, so as not to Something happened that was out of my control.

Suddenly, an angry voice came from outside the crowd. I saw that man with a strong figure and a straight back. He pushed aside the crowd and strode straight in the direction of Aldrich.

"What did you say? They died to protect you, but you actually said such things."

I looked over there nervously and saw that the man looked young, about 20 years old. As soon as he came to Aldrich, he grabbed him by the collar and roared;

"This is so abominable, I really wish it was you, the bloated fat pig, who was swept away by the big waves!"

I almost laughed. Aldrich's figure is very thin, but if you insist on calling him a fat pig, it is barely appropriate, because there are too many decorations and accessories hanging on his body. In a sense, he is indeed visible. It looks a little bloated that doesn't fit his body shape.

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