The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

In the dark and narrow alley. Yi Er followed the necromancer scholar in front of her and walked quickly.

Her heart was originally full of confusion. Facing danger and opportunity, she hesitated and was at a loss. But as she kept getting closer to the goal, she began to make up her mind and strengthen her faith.

She kept telling herself that there was no way back now.

But in the face of erosion, you must keep your heart. Don't forget.

I'm doing it for the spell. For upgrading, for power.

Why is the path of a witch so difficult? There are many and diverse skills, the power is not very powerful and the price is expensive, the materials for configuring potions are ridiculously expensive, the spell is hard to find, and you have to live in hiding in the face of government pursuit.

I don't believe it. I want to upgrade and get the spell from here.

Her eyes seemed to contain flames, and her clenched hands turned white.

Her footprints became deeper and deeper in the mud. Her petite body exuded firmness and confidence.

Not long after, they came to a place that Yi Er was familiar with.

The bar with two "big red lanterns" hanging all over it.

Her expression was startled for a moment.

But she followed him into the bar.

After ordering two "entrance to hell" drinks at the front desk, the two stood there and waited silently.

Not long after, the waiter came out from the side door, bowed slightly and began to lead the two.

Passing through the dark "entrance to hell", the two took the oil lamp in the waiter's hand, opened the door to the underground trading market, and entered the temple of the god of war.

The huge temple is still magnificent even after the erosion of time and years. Even if it is sunk underground in the port city, people can still feel the grandeur of the year.

Rational Ir did not ask what he was doing here. Since he was brought to complete the magic circle, the magic circle must be here.

No, it's not a magic circle. It's that altar.

Through the communication with Alok, Ir's intuition told her. Now the people who entrusted her are the anti-will personnel.

And what is the anti-will doing?

Bloody sacrifice!!!

What else can I say about that magic circle? Isn't it just that altar? What else is possible?

Then what am I doing now? Helping the evil?

Of course not, I won't go along with those crazy people who perform bloody sacrifices.

Since the key to completing the magic circle is in my hands, it is not impossible to hide a little trick in some small details.

For an altar like this, even the slightest mistake will lead to a complete collapse.

But in this case, I have to be more careful and can't let them find out.

I have to wait until I see the altar to make a decision on what to do, but I must do it.

From this perspective, since I will be responsible for such a key thing. Then their control over me will be tighter.

There may be coercion and threats.

And they may not know that it was me who killed Baron Edward.

To hide this secret, the magic wand must not be taken out.

In addition, the purpose of my coming. The secret spell.

There is only one way to dispel their doubts.

Join them. Become a traitor!

Although traitors are a kind of erosion, they can be avoided with a firm will.

I'm afraid I'll have to go through a period of being a traitor.

But for my spell, and for those innocent children. This is nothing, isn't it?

Sure enough, the necromancer did not take Il to the trading market. Instead, he went in the opposite direction. Towards an unexplored area.

Inside the huge temple that has existed for ages. Only an oil lamp emitted a little starlight, which could not penetrate the thick darkness at all.

Il wanted to convey this message to Alok through the beacon. I hope to cooperate with him from inside and outside.

But Alok is really too reckless. Even if he can complete the set goals by luck every time, I still don't trust him.

He is always mysterious, huh~

But what is his so-called pirate method?

Could it be that pirates also have the function of automatic pathfinding?

Unfortunately, the message she sent seemed to sink into the sea. After waiting for a long time, Alok didn't reply for a long time.

In the past, Alok always replied in seconds.

Of course, Il knew that this was not Alok ignoring her. It was the interference of the temple. It seems that even the fallen Temple of the God of War does not allow information to be transmitted at will.

Just like the Temple of Order.

It seems that I have to fight alone. I just hope that Alok can be of some use. It would be best if I could kill one more of them.

It took about twenty minutes to walk in the temple. It only turned a few corners. But it was still hard to tell where it was.

In front of Il, a whole wall blocked the way. The wall was connected to the dome of the temple, and people could not see the end at all.

The wall was engraved with murals representing the glorious deeds of the God of War. Even after a thousand years, it still looked brand new.

Il was a little stunned. Is this the end? Or is it here?

She was not in the mood to observe the murals, but looked at the necromancer who stopped on the left.

He took out a simple key from his pocket.

It was as long as a finger. There was no carving on the key made of gold, just a simple key.

Without reciting any spells, he suddenly inserted the key into the intact wall and twisted it slowly.

The wall did not break, but seemed to swallow the front end of the key.

Il's expression was very surprised. She couldn't imagine that a key could be easily inserted into the intact wall. She didn't expect it to be in this way.

Soon, her expression became more surprised.

With a slight vibration and rumbling of the wall. The key disappeared, and a staircase suddenly appeared where the key was inserted.

The staircase continued to extend downward. It seemed to lead to hell.

This~~ Is this the staircase?

The staircase in the sewer!!!

Sure enough, this is where those children go!!!

It's a pity that I can't tell Alok.

Although I have some guesses, when the facts are in front of me, the feeling is completely different.

She gritted her teeth secretly. Continue to follow the steps of the undead scholar and step onto the stairs.

The stairs are still dark, with only a little light coming from the straight front. As she walked in, Il saw that it was a door.

The golden arched door, which was more than one meter tall, was also plain without any carvings. Although there was no light, it still emitted a golden hazy light. The golden key was inserted in the middle of it.

The necromancer stretched out his right hand hidden under the cloak and twisted the key again, and the door suddenly opened.

Then, the two of them walked into the door at the same time in Il's surprise.

As the necromancer slowly pulled the key from the door and put it back in his pocket, the stairs disappeared all of a sudden.

Only then did the necromancer turn around and said grimly:

"We are here. Miss Witch."

Nodding slightly, Il looked around.

This is a circular hall, and the surrounding green ghost fire illuminates this huge space. It also brings a touch of weirdness and horror to this space.

The walls are also painted with many glorious deeds of the God of War.

There are four arches between the huge stone pillars around the circular hall. The interior is dark and no one knows where it leads to.

In the middle of the hall is a huge prototype of a magic circle.

Because many places were not yet completed, purple-black stones were neatly stacked on the ground. These were probably the materials. But Ir always felt that it looked familiar, but he could not remember why. Where had he seen it before?

"Please wait here for a moment. Miss Witch." The man spoke again, interrupting Ir.

"My name is Ivel." Ir lifted his hood, revealing his short black hair. He deliberately closed the distance and said, "We are colleagues."

The action of the necromancer scholar clearly felt that he was a little surprised, but after a short pause, although he did not lift his hood, he still said:

"Kane."

Then, he walked towards one of the four arches over there without looking back.

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