The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

He hurriedly took out the hunter's hammer. He raised it and pointed at the woman in his memory.

But what surprised him was that Maryman at the scene was very embarrassed, not at all like the one who reappeared yesterday.

She even looked like a crazy woman with disheveled hair. Her eyes were full of bloodshot and her body was a little hunched.

She stared at the front without blinking, as if she was completely unaware that three people suddenly appeared behind her.

Only through the dark black cloak on her body could we tell that it was the woman named Maryman.

Moreover, what was seen in the reappearance yesterday was what happened last night. Now, she appeared in front of me, here?

What's going on?

He didn't dare to let his guard down. After all, he was a second-level extraordinary person. Even an alchemist who was not good at fighting should be respected.

He looked at the three people in confusion.

Hey? Damn it! ! ! !

Isn't that my father Richie and Professor Palmer?

Did I run to Lake Sitoli?

Lake Sitoli is northwest of Drol City. em~~~

It seems to be correct.

It's only Tuesday, and you're out fishing~~~researching? ? ?

You are really active.

Also, why can you get together with Maryman?

He hurriedly got off the horse and handed the reins to Roger. He ran behind Richie and pointed the gun at Maryman.

He wanted to speak, but when he got closer, he heard Maryman's words:

"Uncles. Can you give me some water?"

Hmm? What's going on?

Did they just meet by chance?

The problem is, didn't Maryman leave a long time ago? Why is he still here?

I don't understand.

Who cares, I'll deal with Maryman first. Asking where the teleportation array goes is the most important thing.

Richie turned his head and looked at Maryman, then at Alok, and said without any surprise:

"Oh. We don't have much water left. Water is very precious in the wild. Maybe the gentleman behind you will give it to you."

When this sentence sounded, it seemed that a mirror was suddenly broken in the real scene. The scene in front of Alok suddenly shattered.

The real scene under the mirror was revealed.

Alok was also at a loss for what to do with this sudden scene, but soon thought that this was probably the work of his father Richie. He quickly came to his senses and prepared to ask about Maryman.

Under the mirror, it seemed to be exactly the same scene as before, but the sensitive Alok felt a little different.

Maryman now looks more like a person. Not a toy.

She suddenly froze in place. It took a while for her to come to her senses.

She immediately straightened up and looked at Alok and the other two behind her.

Seeing the pistol held up by Alok, she swallowed her saliva, her scalp tingled, and a drop of cold sweat fell. I really don't understand what I'm doing?

I remember I left last night.

How could I suddenly return to the same place after meeting two fishermen? Repeating this journey over and over again.

She was not only afraid of the muzzle of the gun pointed at her head by Alok in front of her. She was more afraid of the two terrifying fishermen behind her. She was also afraid of the experience last night.

I almost died.

She looked at the familiar musket and the familiar eyes, grinned and said reluctantly:

"Is it you?"

"There are two ways in front of you now. The first is to tell the truth. The second is to tell the truth after I kill you." Alok held the musket steadily and said calmly.

"Hey~~~Alok. Don't be so violent. Don't you know that historians have a skill called reading memories?" Richie accused.

"I'm not a historian. Why do I know this skill?" Alok glanced at Richie and retorted.

Hearing this, Richie showed an embarrassed expression and continued:

"Then why don't you try to recreate yesterday? Although this skill doesn't have this function, it can still achieve the function of reading memory."

Recreate yesterday?

Hmm~~

It seems to be possible.

If you can trace back history and read the memory of the crystal of the will body, why can't you read the memory of humans?

The only question is what is the object?

The same logic applies to reading the crystal of the will body. Could it be his will body?

"So, use your brain. Don't think about killing the other person's brain all day long." Richie pointed to his head with his left hand and continued to accuse.

"I know, I know." Alok answered without any sincerity at first.

Then he continued to look at Maryman and asked in a very unfriendly tone:

"So, what is your choice?"

Forget it, it's all in vain. Richie shook his head helplessly, glanced at Palmer who was sitting on the Diaoyutai, and whispered:

"Let the young people handle their own affairs. We are useless."

"Aren't you worried at all?" Palmer raised his eyelids and asked in confusion.

Richie smiled mysteriously, with some emotion: "This is a necessary twist on the road to growth. You can't grow up if it's smooth sailing."

After a long silence, Palmer finally nodded in agreement and said:

"Indeed, since my brother passed away, Frank has always been under my wing. Sure enough, he is far inferior to Alok."

Although he had a little prejudice against Alok before. He felt that he was a little unlearned and completely polarized from Frank. But once he reached the extraordinary realm, it became another scene.

It seemed to completely subvert his image.

Sure enough, people are gifted. Only in the field in which you are talented can you go further.

"Hey, don't worry. Frank is the most talented human artist I've ever seen." Rich patted his old friend on the shoulder and comforted him. "Artists need imagination."

"I heard that there are many artists in Damea and their level is very high?" Palmer suddenly asked.

Looking at his old friend Palmer, Rich smiled and said:

"Yes, they are very imaginative."

After thinking for a long time, Maryman finally couldn't withstand the pressure of Alok to pull the hammer, and said hurriedly: "I choose to be honest. We have had good cooperation, you should believe what I say. "

"That's good. You were very honest last time. I like people like you very much." Alok nodded and said nonchalantly.

"Where did that teleportation array go?" he asked bluntly.

"Can you let me go if you tell me?" Maryman said reluctantly, looking at Alok who still didn't relax, swallowing her saliva.

"Are you going to negotiate terms with me again?" Alok's eyes suddenly became fierce and he looked directly at Maryman.

Something suddenly moved in his heart, saying this proved that Maryman knew where the teleportation array was going.

"No, of course not." Maryman forced a smile and said bluntly. "The end point of that teleportation array is Damia."

She stared into Alok's eyes without blinking, as if she needed to be trusted. I also hope that he can let me go like last time.

Elok was filled with ecstasy in his heart, but he looked calm on the outside. With a strange smile on his lips, he suddenly asked Palmer:

"Professor. Is she telling the truth?"

As a "judge", Hector Palmer has absolute say in the appraisal.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to become the chief judge of Dror City. It is impossible to lie before a justice.

Whether in the supernatural realm or the real realm.

And given the relationship between Professor Palmer and his father Rich. Clearly, he is trustworthy.

Hector Palmer was still thinking about Frank just now, and was a little absent-minded. When he realized that Alok had something to trouble him, he raised his head and glanced at the four people behind him.

Smiling at Alok, it was as if he suddenly saw someone else's child. smiled and said:

"It's true. Don't worry."

Hearing this, Alok gently took off his three-cornered hat with his right hand, nodded gently to Professor Palmer, and said sincerely:

"Thank you, Professor Palmer."

Hector Palmer also politely raised the straw hat on his head, smiled and said in return:

"You are welcome."

"Do you have any other questions?" he continued.

"No. No more. The rest may be a matter for the police." A smile appeared on Alok's face. Completely put down a small stone.

He turned to look at Richie and said casually: "Maybe I will have a trip later."

"It doesn't matter. Go on, go on. You are still young, so you should have a bit of adventurous spirit." Richie sighed again without looking back. "Eir too. Still young."

Seeing Richie's look, Alok suddenly seemed to understand what he was thinking.

Smiling slightly, he turned around, glanced at Florian, and said:

"I won't care about it from now on. It's up to you. Remember to give me the reward."

"Huh? Then what are you going to do?" Florian asked in surprise.

He smiled mysteriously and said calmly:

"What else can I do? I want to be a great explorer."