The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

After a moment, he casually recreated a fireball, hanging on his right side. The fireball seemed to be able to penetrate only a little bit of the thick fog, emitting an orange-red light.

But this seemed to give Alok great courage, and he took a firm first step while standing beside Roger.

Although the heavy fog this time did not have the effect of silence, Elok and Roger did not talk to each other along the way. People on the street seemed to be driven back home by the thick fog. Even the bar seemed sparsely populated.

The two groped forward according to the route in Elok's memory.

Facing the upcoming battle, Alok checked the skills and equipment he could use while walking.

The Hunter's Hammer hangs on the right side of his waist. This is his main weapon, and he is guaranteed to be able to pull it out and use it immediately.

6 bullets and 8 spell bullets are placed in the left chest pocket.

The musket is filled with a hypnotic bullet for initiative control.

There is a dagger hidden in the left boot, which can be regarded as his trump card. Although he has never used it, Elok knows that it is his most powerful attack skill. After all, it represents a level 2 skill.

The two skills that come with the dagger are Shadow Action and Cut Throat. Shadow Action can confuse enemies, just like the Assassin used to do. Throat slitting is the act of sneaking up behind the enemy and slitting the enemy's throat. This is also the most lethal skill.

There are only five other skills left.

Opening the door can only be used as an auxiliary function during battle. Although it has functions such as turning on and off lights, it has no effect. The idea of ​​opening someone else's belly seems unrealistic. After all, the casting distance of opening the door is very close. If he can get so close, why don't I just give him a knife?

I have become very proficient in using energy transfer, which is due to my daily conscious practice and thinking. It plays a great role in combat effectiveness.

Yesterday's reappearance can be used to confuse the enemy in battle and is a good auxiliary.

Guarding, according to my guess, the louder the shouting, the stronger the belief in guarding and the stronger the defense. Unfortunately, I'm still not as good as the real knight, and Florian's cast is a little stronger than mine. Have the opportunity to learn from it.

There is another one, Whispers of the Dead. The function of transforming the undead is probably to transform oneself into the undead. It takes a very long time. I don't know if it will change when the level is higher, but it has no effect in battle now.

As for the other function of controlling the undead, I happen to have a banshee right now. Anne. It is currently attached to my pistol and can be useful at critical moments.

She can use frost to attack enemies, which seems to cool her down.

Screaming is still a big threat to the enemy, and even with the guard, I can't completely resist the damage.

Will-o'-the-wisp, em~~~~~can light up my captain's cabin.

Unconsciously, the two of them groped their way to the 'red light district'. Alok walked to the front desk and didn't ask for a drink. Instead, he walked to the small door next to the bar without saying a word.

The bartender at the bar looked at the two men with fierce looks as if he didn't see them. Faced with unruly characters, either the boss will be killed or his life will be sacrificed. Besides, there was no one to lead the way, and there was no key to open the door.

Elok brought his own "torch" and walked down the winding stairs.

When he opened the bottom door and stepped inside, the temple seemed to be filled with an eternal fog, and the air exuded the smell of decay, which reminded Alok of a place like a sewer.

I happened to meet two hurried vendors head-on, one of them was the little fat man. He said anxiously:

"Come on, come on. Let's get out. The goddess of the mist is here... Damn it, isn't she outside the city? Why did you get in here? I heard that all the extraordinary people who went in have disappeared... It's over, it's over."

Mist goddess?

Did he mean the fog outside the city? Wasn't that what the Furies did?

Is there another name for the goddess of revenge?

Alok turned his head and looked at the chubby boy in surprise, frowning.

The little fat man was so frightened that he ran away with his head in his hands.

Alok frowned, not paying attention to the stumbling little fat man, and turned his head to look at Roger. asked:

"Does the goddess of revenge Delsa have another name?"

"Huh?" Roger had not yet recovered from Alok's sudden question, but he quickly turned to look at Alok, grinned reluctantly, and replied:

"No. Nemesis is Nemesis."

He looked around at the fog inside the temple and frowned. He didn't know how to go, and he didn't know why Elok brought him here. Should we go directly to the altar from here?

Or is Alok here to give it a try?

He looked at Alok next to him in confusion, only to find that he was still deep in thought.

Well, it seems that this is just blind worship of mysterious events. Some extraordinary events with unknown causes were attributed to gods and given personification, so the goddess of the mist appeared.

In this way, a reasonable explanation has been obtained.

Having figured it out, Alok nodded, ignored Roger, turned right, and continued moving forward.

Thinking back to the path and map that his father Richie took him to explore in his mind. Although the fog enveloped the entire temple, making it impossible for the two of them to see the road clearly, Elok kept moving forward along the wall of the temple. Even though the fog was very thick, based on his memory, Airok still turned and went straight without any hesitation.

After turning a corner, Roger finally couldn't help it anymore, tugged on Alok's sleeve, and asked in confusion:

"Captain, you're just going this way? Do you know where you are?"

"Hmm? You won't get lost if you walk this way, right? Or have you already lost your way, Captain?"

"Such a thick fog, in this terrifying temple?"

Alok didn't want to answer this stupid question, but he couldn't stand Roger's puzzled eyes and verbal bombardment. He answered helplessly:

"Just follow me, why are you talking so much nonsense. You still know that the temple is terrifying, then shut up and pay attention to your surroundings."

There is indeed danger in the temple, but it obviously comes from the altar in the secret room and the erosion that has never stopped.

Alok really didn't feel the erosion, maybe because he didn't go deep enough.

And the greatest fear comes from the unknown. Fog is not the first time for Alok and Roger, and they know that this is brought by the goddess of vengeance. Last time, it also had a silencing effect, and it obviously didn't bring more fear to the two this time.

Besides, Alok has another confidence this time. I am the follower of the goddess of vengeance after all, what am I afraid of the fog of the goddess of vengeance? We must be in the same group.

Although I am afraid of the goddess, the arrow is on the string now, and the fire can burn my eyes. I can't retreat.

I have a guess. This is not what the goddess of vengeance asked me to do. Then I will be even less dangerous now. But I still hope that the matter is done and you will let me go quickly.

"I'm not saying, you are not really lost, Captain." Ten minutes later, Roger's questioning voice sounded again.

This time, Alok did not answer him quickly, but waited for a few seconds. Seeing the corner in front, he showed a weird smile on his face and whispered:

"No, we are almost there."

He slowed down and walked past the last corner in front.

A little light suddenly appeared in front of Alok. His eyebrows raised, the alarm bells in his heart rang loudly, and he immediately shouted loudly:

"Guard."

He applied a guard to himself and rolled to the side on the spot. Apply an energy transfer to himself again. Pull the hammer and aim the hunter's hammer at the motionless figure.

The figure's appearance and gender could not be seen clearly in the thick fog. But it could be roughly seen that he had blue hair, similar to Roger.

Although the figure was motionless, Alok's vigilance did not subside at all.

This was the entrance to the secret room, surrounded by fog. At this time, there could be no one else here.

But the man seemed to be looking at the murals on the wall with great interest, which made Alok hesitate. Could this be the archaeologist, or someone from the temple?

"Good reaction, Captain Jack."