The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

Nodding with great satisfaction, Richie said:

"That's right. Remember what I said about the form of erosion? This is the second type, that is, the erosion from the evil god."

This... I really didn't expect it.

If it weren't for my father's reminder, if Il went to them to get the witch's spell. It would be too dangerous.

I don't believe that Il can resist the erosion from an evil god.

He suddenly felt very fortunate and asked:

"What evil god?"

"Hmm~" Richie pondered for a moment, and finally said slowly:

"He is very special. There is no accurate name directly pointing to Him. If you have to give Him a name, you can call Him 'fall' or 'betrayal'."

After pausing for a few seconds again, Richie looked at the two and said uncertainly:

"He will not appear directly in front of people. There will always be some disguises. Just like the characteristics of the profession of traitor. But I don't know which god is His disguise. But the seven gods are definitely not His disguise."

This is equivalent to wearing a vest? I understand.

But a god who likes to wear a vest is still an evil god.

Then~~~Will it be corrupted if you believe in any god casually?

The world is too dangerous, I want to go back to Earth.

"What's wrong, what are you thinking about?" Richie asked when he saw Alok suddenly in deep thought.

Coming back to his senses from his meditation, Alok smiled bitterly and replied:

"Ah? I was thinking that this is too dangerous. Fortunately, you are here, father. Otherwise, Il would be in danger."

Hearing this, Richie laughed and said in Alok's puzzled eyes:

"It's actually not that dangerous. As long as you can keep your original intention. Always remind yourself of your original intention and never give up. You will not be corrupted by Him. After all, He can't just target you."

Don't forget your original intention? ? ?

Isn't this a basic operation?

"Oh? This is impossible? You can deal with the erosion of a god like this?" Alok was very surprised. He asked puzzled.

"Do you think this is simple?" Richie looked at Alok seriously.

"Well, isn't it?" Alok said as a matter of course.

Looking at Alok's "innocent" eyes, Richie was a little at a loss. After a long silence, he said helplessly:

"Well, I hope so."

Then, he looked at Ir, who was frowning and thinking, and asked, "What's for dinner today? Dear Ir."

Ir was still thinking, and Richie felt like he was asking for trouble. He touched his rumbling stomach and looked at Alok helplessly.

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Since Ir didn't go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables in the afternoon, Alok and the other two had a not-so-sumptuous dinner. After that, Alok was kicked out again by Richie. The reason was:

Don't you have a mission? Aren't you the captain? You should be on the ship.

Accompanying Alok was a violin that looked very exquisite. And that sentence:

"Come to me at the party on Wednesday. Bring the extraordinary musical instrument completed by the binding method."

It was late at night, and only half of the moon had just risen.

Although he was kicked out again, the purpose had been achieved, so what did it matter?

After straightening his hat, Alok put the violin on his shoulder and walked towards the police officer who was walking towards him.

It turns out that when you have nothing to hide, the police will not bother you. Alok passed by him. The police just touched his chin, took a glance at the swaggering Alok with his pipe in his mouth, and then paid no attention to him.

He walked all the way to the port of Dror and boarded his ghost ship. The ghost fire that had never been extinguished since the battle was still burning, and I don’t know how many people it had scared.

He first gave the violin to the little bear and asked him to finish it tomorrow, and then came to his own captain’s room.

He scratched his head, knocked the tricorn hat crooked, and then took off the hat and threw it on the table. Roger hadn’t come back yet, and I didn’t know whether he went to find foreign aid or to investigate the news of Repton.

It’s really boring to be a commander alone, it’s better to have Il. He thought helplessly.

Then, he closed his eyes and continued to learn about extraordinary knowledge. Including but not limited to the use of magic rituals, the world's extraordinary sphere of influence, and the advanced use of Azeroth. I was a little tired of reading it, but I didn't want to fall asleep. So I started the meditation that I should do every day.

I picked up the alarm clock at hand and saw that it was just 9 o'clock. I set an alarm for myself at 11 o'clock in the evening to prevent myself from meditating too much.

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77 Heaton Street, Black District.

The room belonging to Ir was only illuminated by moonlight. She frowned and looked at the claws by the window, as if she was questioning, and as if she was sitting and talking to herself:

"Do you think I should go to the Anti-Will Church?"

The claws stared at Ir with dark eyes and uttered a short "ah~"

"But if I don't go, that will be the only news of the upgrade I have heard in two years." Ir looked a little anxious.

Hearing the slightly longer cry of Claw Claw again, Il spoke again:

"But it's too dangerous to go."

"Let Dad protect me? But he can't fight against a god?" Il was in a dilemma.

"Ah~ah~" Claw Claw cried again.

"Divination?" Il's brows suddenly relaxed and said:

"Good idea."

She smiled and took out a crystal ball she bought from the black market not long ago from a gray wool knitted pocket at hand.

Placing the crystal ball solemnly on the table, Il took a few deep breaths, then closed her eyes and silently recited something.

She placed her left hand on the crystal ball in the air, and supported her chest with her right hand.

Time seemed to stop, leaving only the faint silver light of the crystal ball in the darkness. After a moment, the light disappeared, and she frowned as if she had an epiphany, lowered her head, and said hesitantly:

"Praise~~the moon!"

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In the harbor city, in an unknown sewer near the port.

"You betrayed revenge. You betrayed hatred." A man with a hood and only a thin chin with unshaven beard said in a funny tone.

"So what. Ryan, you should take care of yourself." Repton looked down at the puddle at his feet and said coldly.

The corner of his mouth above his chin suddenly curled up slightly, and he said evilly:

"Indeed, in the face of power, what is hatred?"

"How is the import of goods?" He asked in a suddenly calm tone.

"Almost." Repton answered ambiguously, and then asked: "Have you found the key?"

Lian smiled evilly and said:

"Of course. There is nothing we can't get."

"Since the goods are almost ready, we can reward you with something. As a down payment. What do you want?" He smiled again and asked seductively.

"The secret spell of the shadow walker." Repton said again in a cold tone.

Silence lasted for a long time in the sewer. Finally, Ryan said excitedly:

"I told you. Traitors can only be traitors. Only traitors who have never betrayed are shadow walkers. You are not worthy of being the Lord's favored one."

"But I am already." Repton said in a cold tone. He stretched out his right hand, and the black inverted cross tattoo on the back of his hand flashed.

As if frightened by this scene, Ryan opened his mouth wide and said incredulously:

"How is this possible? Impossible. Can a traitor also become a shadow walker? Lord, am I wrong?"

His last tone was a little collapsed. He held his head as if in pain.

But soon, he returned to normal, but his lips were slightly pale, and he said:

"The Lord gave me a revelation. I understand."

He paused for a second, put his hands together in front of his chest and said in a strange tone:

"The mantra is to recite "I will let go of everything, I will get more" in the language created by the Lord."

"That's just the Azera code." Lepton said bluntly.

"No, that's Azera stealing the Lord's language." Ryan suddenly shouted excitedly.

With a strange smile on his lips, Lepton did not deny it, but imitated Ryan's voice just now and recited:

"I will let go of everything, I will get more."

He remained motionless for about ten minutes, and finally recovered from that state and slowly opened his eyes.

"Can you tell me a few skills of the Shadow Walker?" Lepton looked at Ryan, who was still a little dazed opposite him.

"Follow your orders. The Lord's favored one." Ryan suddenly lowered his head and dared not face Lepton again.

Without waiting for Lepton to speak again, Ryan said directly:

"The first one is Shadow Poison. This skill will constantly corrode the opponent. Make people betray their profession unconsciously. Make them a traitor. The second one is offset. It can offset extraordinary damage that does not exceed the tolerance range. The third one~~"

Before he finished speaking, Lepton suddenly glared with a ferocious expression. His whole body was shaking. He interrupted Ryan and gritted his teeth and said:

"Damn it. Roger, the traitor!!!"