Eros ignored those people, glanced at them and then looked away, continuing to stroll around the trade fair with Vivian.

The venue of the trade fair is quite large, with dozens of steel cargo ships that are hundreds of meters long connected together. It would definitely take more than a short time to visit the entire venue.

The organizers obviously knew this, so they built a rest area on the deck of each ship.

There are various entertainment facilities in the rest area. If you are hungry, there is a restaurant upstairs.

The restaurant has a complete range of dishes, tea and coffee, but the prices are more expensive than in Dowa City.

This gave Eros an inexplicable sense of hallucination, as if he was in a scenic spot in his previous life.

After gathering his scattered thoughts, Eros looked at Vivian and suggested:

"Let's go sit in the lounge area!"

Vivian had no objection to this, and the two of them quickly sat down on the bench in the rest area.

However, due to Vivian's beauty, she is too dazzling in a place like the Dark Sea where most people look a little distorted.

As a result, not long after they sat down, several men who felt they were powerful or wealthy came over to chat with them, completely ignoring Eros.

In their eyes, he was just a young man. How strong could he be? How much money could he have?

It's just that she has a good-looking face, but face is nothing compared to strength and wealth.

Looking at the men who came to chat with her, Vivian's temperament instantly changed from the laziness when she was strolling with Eros just now to the cold and aloof temperament that kept strangers away.

Vivian didn't say anything. She glanced at the man in front of her with indifference, just like a butcher calculating the price of pork on his chopping board.

Seeing that indifferent look, for some reason, these men felt their hearts tighten for no reason, and their spiritual premonitions made a sharp and piercing explosion.

The faces of these men turned pale instantly, and they hurriedly left the rest area, trying to keep as much distance as possible from Vivian.

Eros curled his lips and said sourly, "You are quite popular with them."

As soon as the voice fell, several women walked up to Eros, and one of them said to Eros in a very domineering manner:

"Name your price!"

Vivian glanced at Eros and said in a clear and cold voice:

"the same as you!"

Eros twitched the corner of his mouth and offered a price. What did he think of him?

He didn't say anything, but just pointed at Vivian, indicating that he was with her.

The woman who had just spoken was obviously still unwilling to give up, and said with all her might:

"I am rich. My father is the president of the Stutaya Chamber of Commerce. The ship you are on now is our family's property."

Stutaya is one of the organizers of this trade conference. If this woman is really the daughter of the president of the Stutaya Chamber of Commerce, then she can indeed be said to be rich.

But for Eros, money is just one of his most insignificant advantages.

Just by virtue of his status as the Son of God, he could easily get millions of gold dinars in cash from the church, and he didn't even have to pay it back.

So, looking at the woman in front of him who said she was rich, Eros just smiled politely:

“I’m not short of money”

The woman became furious when she heard this:

"Am I really ugly or something? Not only am I doing it for free, I'm even offering you money, but you still won't accept it?"

Eros took a look at the woman's face and found that she was indeed not ugly, and could even be said to be quite pretty.

But who is he, and what kind of women are he surrounded by?

It can only be said that he was used to eating top-notch dishes and no longer looked down on the big black wild boar.

Eros said nothing, but just smiled politely.

Soon, the woman turned around and left because she couldn't stand this kind of cold violence.

Seeing that this man failed, the other women left on their own accord and did not disturb him any further.

After everyone left, the coldness on Vivian's face faded and she returned to her lazy look.

Eros sighed, "The customs here seem to be very direct."

This is very rare in the Holy Chris Empire, because the atmosphere there is implicit and reserved, and everyone has an image baggage.

Even if it is really interesting, I would not say it directly like this, because I would be accused of being ungentlemanly, ungentlemanly, and unelegant.

Vivian nodded slightly, then looked at Eros and spoke in a voice that only they could hear:

"The man in black clothes working out at nine o'clock on the left is staring at me. I can sense the malice hidden in his eyes."

Eros glanced there from the corner of his eye, and then saw the man Vivian was pointing at.

The man in black was sitting on an iron stool with his back to them, operating a piece of fitness equipment called a pull-down machine.

It seemed to have remained in this position for some time.

Eros retracted his gaze and introduced Vivian in a relaxed and casual tone:

"My name is Pedro, nicknamed Melancholy Butt, and the leader of the Iron-hearted Pirates."

"He may have used a seal to disguise himself, but this can't fool my eyes."

At this point, Eros pointed to his eyes, then smiled and said:

"His back is facing you, but you feel like you're being watched. This reminds me of the records of this pirate in church documents."

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