The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"El. I think I might be in big trouble." Alok said with a dull expression and some despair.

"Hey~? What's going on?" El exclaimed.

Shaking his head in despair, Alok's eyes dimmed and he said:

"I don't know what to say. This tattoo might have something to do with the Furies."

Hearing this, his eyes widened in shock, and he couldn't believe that his brother had any relationship with the evil god. Ir was so surprised that he dropped his pot and spatula, and exclaimed: "What? The evil god?"

"If you're right, and I'm not wrong either. That's the fact." Alok looked up at the ceiling, feeling a little dark in front of his eyes, and his head was a little dizzy, and he leaned against the door frame and said.

Hearing this, El was like an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in the kitchen. Completely opposite to the quiet Alok at the door. "How to do how to do."

If you have any difficulties, of course you should call the police. Isn't it? Who else can you trust but the police?

"How about going to the Temple of Order?" Airok said after hearing this.

The corner of El's mouth twitched slightly, glanced at Alok and said:

"If you want to go to the stake, I won't stop you. As a pirate, you must be self-aware. Besides, you are also a pirate related to the evil god."

Although El refuted Alok's idea, it gave her an idea. To deal with an evil god, you can only find another god. So who else can you turn to?

So, El stopped, picked up the spatula, turned to Alok and said:

"Go to the Temple of Life again. Find Pastor Andil. Maybe you can still be saved."

She hurriedly grabbed Alok and walked towards the Temple of Life.

It's getting dark.

Once again in the Temple of Life, Elok looked around curiously, breathing hard to smell the natural scent. It was as if my soul had been purified, and even the despair I had just felt was gone. Until he saw an elf slowly falling from the tree like a fallen leaf.

She has a slender figure, a high nose bridge, and pointed ears as mentioned in the book. She looks smart and cute. She has long pale golden hair and silver-white pajamas-like clothes. Elok couldn't find any adjectives, just like an elf.

El, who was sitting anxiously on the tree chair, suddenly stood up and said in surprise:

"Pastor Andile."

"Awesome. Praise for life," she said hurriedly.

"No, no, no, the prayer at night is to praise the moon." Andile said softly.

Then, Andile looked around and said in a voice so small that only the three people present could hear: "Praising life here at night will make the Queen unhappy."

(Among the seven officially recognized orthodox gods, the Moon God and the Goddess of Life are the gods of the elves. The Moon God is also the Moon Queen of the elves, so the queen the elves refer to refers to the Moon God.)

"Huh? Aren't you a sacrifice to the goddess? Why did you become a sacrifice to the moon god at night?" El asked in surprise.

"Hey~ they're the same. Goddess by day, queen by night. Anyway, no elves are willing to come here because it's so remote. I'm the only one, so of course I can only take on all the responsibility." Andile waved his hand, it didn't matter. said.

This is not at all like the rigid priests in the Temple of Order. This elf simply seems not to take faith seriously.

How can one believe in both the Goddess of Life and the God of the Moon?

Alok could only complain in his heart: You elves are so messed up.

But is this really remote? After all, it is the pearl in the mysterious sea.

Hmm~ It’s really far away from the Dark Moon Forest in the southwest of the empire.

"El. Is this your first time here at night?" Andile did not dwell on the issue, but asked instead.

"Indeed, that's why I didn't know. I usually come during the day." Elle spread his hands.

Andil seemed to be very good at reading people's hearts. He glanced at Alok, then turned to El and asked, "Is there something urgent?"

Seeing this, El quickly said: "My brother, Alok. You know. He seems to be in big trouble. Let him speak for himself."

Hearing this, Andil nodded with a smile and turned to look at Alok.

"Um~ Pastor Andil, hello." Seeing Andil's look, Alok suddenly felt at a loss. I had to say hello shyly.

Andile chuckled. Said: "You should talk about your big trouble. See if I can help you?"

"Um~ That's it. I really want to be targeted by the goddess of revenge. I have a dagger tattoo on my back. Hmm~ I don't know what to say." Elok didn't know how to explain this problem.

"Nemesis? Delsa?" Andile opened his eyes slightly when he heard this and looked at Alok. But his eyes were very clear, just a little curious, not panicked. "It's okay, you can tell me in detail."

"Okay, Pastor Andile. It starts with one of my sea adventures."

Afterwards, Elok described in detail how he encountered the temple of the Goddess of Vengeance in the depths of the mysterious sea. When it comes to passion, he can't help but perform. It looks very vivid.

Of course, the disadvantage is that he exaggerates his abilities.

"I finally opened the exit passage and inserted the dagger into the box. We were swallowed by the box and then left the temple. Appearing on the sea." Airok said looking at Andil's curious eyes.

"Then this is what it is now. The dagger should be on the box. But one appeared behind me." Airok said at last.

"Hmm~ That's a good story. Can you let me see it? That tattoo." Andile nodded.

Hearing this, Alok glanced at Il, and seeing that Il did not object, he replied: "Uh~Of course."

He slowly took off his shirt, being careful not to touch the wound. He turned around and exposed his back.

"Puchi~Hahaha." Andil suddenly laughed.

Alok was a little confused. He asked: "What's wrong, Pastor Andil?"

"Nothing, nothing. Your cat tattoo is very cute." Andil said, holding back his smile with his right hand on his mouth.

Uh~Okay. He glanced at Il who was also holding back his smile, and thought helplessly: As long as you are happy.

Please, this is a very serious question.

Evil God. Are you laughing?

Are you still human?

Looking at the dagger tattoo in the middle of Alok's back, Andil nodded, and then said: "Okay, put on your clothes. Cover that tattoo. I mean the cat on the shoulder."

Damn it. Il, you wait for me.

He put on his shirt in anger, but pulled the scar on his back, causing him to take a breath of cold air in pain. Then he slowed down his movements and slowly moved his body.

"Who treated this wound? The treatment is really poor." Andil asked Ir when he saw this.

"Ahem~ Zola Zor." Ir reminded him from the side.

Hearing this, Andian's face suddenly changed, and he praised: "Ah? Sorry. This wound is really beautiful. I have been a life priest for so many years and have never seen such a beautiful scar. Tsk tsk tsk~"

"I think we should talk about the goddess of vengeance now." Alok turned around and heard the two people talking about the wound again, and reminded him.

Hearing Alok's words, Andil stopped praising and said: "Well, you just said that you picked up a dagger as a souvenir, but it turned out to be the weapon of the goddess of vengeance. So~"

"That's what the mural says." Alok interrupted.

"Oh, so you think it must be the goddess of vengeance targeting you?" Andil continued.

"That's right." Alok nodded in agreement.

"Ha~ Congratulations, you guessed it right. But there is no reward." Andil clapped his hands.

"There is nothing to congratulate. Damn it. The question is what is the solution."

"Solve? You want to solve it? Why solve it?" Andil asked in surprise.

"Don't you think this is dangerous? Evil God." Alok suddenly felt that this priest Andil was not very reliable.

Hearing this, Andil cleared his throat, looked at Alok, and said:

"As far as I know. This mark is the mark of the followers of the goddess of vengeance. There are not many even in the temple."

"I don't think it is a good thing to be the follower of the goddess of vengeance." Alok said again helplessly.

I wanted to continue speaking, but Il, who was thinking on the side, suddenly asked: "Are you really okay?"

"Of course." Andil answered as a matter of course.