The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"Ryan, I still don't understand what those children are for. They are neither killed nor released. Keeping them captive is a waste of food." Ir's expression was somewhat evil, and he asked in a gloomy voice.

Ryan, who was wearing a hood and showing a thin chin, explained calmly: "Enough depravity can attract more power."

"We obviously don't need their blood sacrifice, how can we attract more power?" Ir still asked relentlessly.

"It seems that you haven't understood the true meaning of depravity." Ryan showed a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth. He continued:

"Depravity is the dark side of all power. When a person lets go of what he insists on, he can get the favor of the shadow. When this favor is enough, the power of the shadow will gather together."

No wonder my father said that the method is to stick to his original heart. Ir had some understanding, and said thoughtfully:

"So what we need is the power of the shadow brought by their fall. Are we keeping them captive just to wait for them to fall?"

"Hahaha. No! It's not time yet." Ryan laughed sinisterly, and continued:

"When the time comes, I will let them fall together, so that the power obtained will be more concentrated."

Ir's pupils suddenly shrank, but her expression was calm. She licked her dry lips, and a wicked arc appeared at the corner of her mouth, and continued to ask:

"I have another question. What are we doing?"

Hearing this question, Ryan suddenly became like a devout missionary, with his hands clasped behind his back, and said like a charlatan:

"This is the revelation of the Lord."

After a while, he just dropped his hands naturally as if he had finished praying, and said in a low voice:

"How is your work done?"

Ir's mouth twitched, and said:

"As long as all the materials of Mary are in place, all the work will be completed."

...

In the heavy rain. Alok looked at his father Richie in surprise.

"What? Can I make one directly?"

"Of course! Now that we know the approximate location of the secret room, it is no longer a secret. There is a way to bypass the password and sneak in." Richie's mouth corners raised, as if showing off.

"But..."

Sure enough, there is a but and but for everything. Alok's expression calmed down instantly and asked:

"But what?"

"You need to wait for me for a while." Richie said with a smile.

"How long, give it to me when." Alok asked with an unchanged expression.

Hearing this, Richie smiled mysteriously and said:

"It will appear when it should appear."

"Tsk, weird..." Alok complained in a low voice.

"What? Do you have any objections?" Richie suddenly asked as if he didn't hear what Alok was saying.

Alok hastily denied:

"No. No opinion. I'm just wondering what the principle is. How is it done?"

Rich raised his head slightly, lost in memory, and said:

"This? A few years ago, when I was doing archaeology, I had the honor of seeing a famous criminal making a key. It stands to reason that the key is something that belongs to the pirate profession, and the principle is the skill called opening the door. And add a password to it. It becomes a key."

"However. In addition to this, there is another profession that can make keys. Or crack keys. Criminals."

At this point, he smiled again as if he was looking at a student, looking at Alok who was listening carefully in the heavy rain, and continued:

"The person I met is considered the best among criminals."

"The profession of criminal looks like a thief in the early stage, and then becomes more and more weird. And he has a say in cracking keys. A smart criminal can even make a key just by looking at it."

Archaeology? ? It can't be tomb robbing.

"Then can you do it?" Alok said with some doubt.

Instantly, Richie was a little embarrassed. After coughing twice, he smiled and said:

"Me? I can't do it. I can only do brute force. I can only do brute force. I have never seen such high-end operations."

"Tsk~" It seems that the high-level criminal you saw is just like that.

Ignoring Alok's contempt, Richie looked at the sky with ease and said:

"It's almost time."

He patted Alok's wet coat and said with a smile:

"I'm going back. Take care of yourself outside. It's easy to catch a cold if you always get wet in the rain."

After saying that, before Alok could express his opinion, Richie's figure suddenly faded and disappeared in the dim night.

The concern is not sincere at all. If you really care, you won't let me get wet in the rain. Am I really my biological child?

And now I am more and more suspicious of what my father does. Research and archaeology, weird.

……

There are thunder and lightning and heavy rain outside, but a manor in Hamilton District is brightly lit.

Roger sat solemnly in the corner of the ballroom in his shabby dress that he had never taken off.

Opposite him was an elegant lady with blue hair.

"I heard that you changed your captain recently? I just found out." She said with a funny tone.

"Miss Sonya Roman. Changing jobs is normal. Job hopping is for a better future." Roger said in a low voice without changing his expression.

These words seemed to hit the funny spot of Sonya Roman opposite. She gently covered her face with her left hand and smiled:

"These words really sound like the words of a traitor."

"You seem to have made a mistake. I am no longer a traitor." Roger's eyebrows twitched, he shook his head and said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Roger. You dare to betray even the opposite will. You are a traitor among traitors. You are not a traitor." Sonia Roman falsely praised with a strange smile.

Hearing this, Roger shook his head again and said without changing his expression: "I am now an ordinary believer of the Lord of Storms. The second mate of the Ghost Pirate Ship."

"Hahaha, yes, yes. You are so ordinary." The silvery laughter came to mind again, and then he suddenly said dissatisfied:

"Why did you change the captain? Jack?" Sonia Roman asked as she picked up the goblet at hand and shook it slightly.

Roger raised his eyes slightly, turned to the woman opposite, and said ambiguously:

"A pirate who does nothing and never goes to sea. He doesn't even pay the port management fee, and the crew is a stingy captain with skeletons. The only amazing thing is that there are many connections."

"Oh? It's interesting." Sonia Roman seemed to be interested and continued:

"There are very few people who can give you such a high opinion. And you are willing to hide it for him."

That's high praise, are you kidding me? Roger glanced at the blue-haired beauty opposite.

"What do you want to do with me this time? You seem to have never brought us any benefits." Sonia Roman continued.

"News against will. Is this enough?" Roger said gloomily.

Sonia Roman's expression suddenly changed, and then her expression became natural. She turned around and looked around, and said nonchalantly:

"tell me the story."

"Anti-Will is preparing to do a big thing in Dror City recently. It has something to do with the bloody sacrifice." Roger only said this, and Ben raised his lowered head to look at Sonia Roman.

After a moment, Sonia Roman reacted and said in a dumbfounded voice:

"You want to exchange information, right?"

She looked at Roger again, then pretended to be casual and said:

"They're preparing to run away."

Hearing this, Roger's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise and he continued:

"The location of the altar is probably at the exit of the sewer, in the temple below."

As soon as she finished speaking, the calmness on Sonia Roman's face disappeared, her expression became a little sharp, and she finally took a few deep breaths. His expression became solemn and he continued:

"The Temple of Order plans to wipe out the anti-will organization in Drol City in one fell swoop."

this. . . It turned out that the temple was sealed off because of this.

Seeing that his purpose had been achieved and enough information had been obtained, the smile on Roger's face flashed and he said:

"Is this news enough?"

Sonia Roman's face showed obvious piety and said:

"The Temple will remember you, and the Shadows will look upon you."