The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

This time, Alok simply ignored the knocking part. Anyway, no one in the temple would welcome him. It seemed a bit boring.

For his own safety, he stayed outside for as little as possible.

He flashed directly into the small shack in the temple.

A shadow emerged in the silent darkness. It was an assassin hidden in the darkness. Alok gently took off his hat to indicate, and then walked back without saying a word.

When Alok walked underground through the spiral staircase, the dim candlelight could only illuminate a little bit of the place, and Alok continued to move forward familiarly.

In front of Namusa's reception room, Alok looked at the deeper part of the temple in surprise.

There was a large shadow covering something there. But no sound was made. The silence seemed a bit weird.

Alok was a little surprised and didn't understand what the temple was doing. Maybe it was an evil ritual of the temple.

However, when he looked there, there was also a pair of eyes looking at him.

"Jack~~You came by chance." Namu Sha's emotionless voice suddenly appeared in the dark corridor.

Alok looked at the shadow again. He said in surprise:

"It's surprising that you are not in the reception room."

Namu Sha ignored Alok's joke and gradually emerged from the shadow. Still, only the cold face could be seen, and the tall figure was shrouded in the shadow.

She asked directly without expression:

"I heard that you want to make a deal with me? What is it?"

"It's just a small deal between individuals and the Holy Temple." Alok explained casually.

He saw Namu Sha walking towards the reception room and followed him in.

Warmth enveloped him all of a sudden, making his body relax all of a sudden. Sitting on the sofa, he said in suspense:

"There was a by-product in the last operation. Maybe the Holy Temple will be interested."

"What by-product?" Namu Sha asked without much concern.

"A crystal of the will body of a high-level anti-will. How is it?" Alok continued.

Namu Sha looked at Alok in surprise, not knowing what to think. After waiting for a long time, she finally said:

"Would you like a cup of tea?"

"Uh~~No. I just came to make some exchanges." Alok replied awkwardly.

It can be seen that Namu Sha didn't seem to be interested.

So Alok's hope was slightly extinguished, but he still wanted to get something out of it with favors. So he continued casually:

"It's nothing. It's just that I don't dare to deal with this thing myself, and I'm afraid there are some secrets in it. I think the goddess and the temple may be interested in things that counter the will. I plan to change it to a level 5 assassin skill."

(In the temple, the goddess refers to the goddess of vengeance, not the goddess of life.)

"You are honest. If you don't dare, just say you don't dare. It's really hard to find assassin skills. What skills do you want to change?" Namu Sha's voice was somewhat emotional, and it seemed a little unexpected.

It can be heard that she softened her heart.

Seeing this, Alok launched another offensive and said:

"I don't know what it is. I'll give this thing to the temple. It's useless for me to keep it. It's just a time bomb. It's better to give it to the goddess."

"The assassin's skills are quite practical and powerful. Whether it's fog, shadow slash, or backstab, they are all very useful skills. I don't know what's worth learning at level 5?"

It was not until this time that Namu Sha reacted, and a little surprise appeared on his face, and asked:

"Are you going to upgrade to level 5?"

"Well~~ almost. I have to start preparing now. I've been at level 4 for too long. And my strength is almost not keeping up." Alok shrugged and replied.

If Namu Sha hadn't been maintaining the good qualities of an instructor, he would probably start scolding Alok for pretending.

But he was still secretly shocked by Alok's upgrade speed and combat effectiveness.

Resisting the urge to complain, but in order to stop Alok's unhealthy style of pretending, Namu Sha said unhappily:

"Yes, there is. Why should I tell you?"

Alok's hand froze in mid-air, and he continued awkwardly:

"Uh~~~ha. Look at the relationship between us. Right. Isn't this a small thing?? Namu Sha."

"What is the relationship between us? I only know that there is no one like you in the Holy Temple." Namu Sha crossed his legs and leaned on the sofa lazily.

Alok touched his forehead and said helplessly:

"Ahem~~Just say it. Namu Sha. My crystal is not enough."

"Well~~~you are right. If you want me to introduce you to the skills of the assassin, isn't this equivalent to betraying the Holy Temple? I won't expose the secrets of the profession." Namu Sha continued to increase the price.

"How can this be called exposing the secrets of the profession? After all, I am also a follower. I won't tell anyone." Alok argued. "How about another 200 gold coins as a reward?"

Nam Sha didn't want to bother with the petty Alok, so she shouted:

"Hey, Connor, come and serve Alok a cup of tea."

Of course, Connor outside couldn't hear the voices in the reception room at all. Nam Sha just wanted to disgust Alok. Who asked him to disgust himself with 200 gold coins first?

Alok quickly stopped Nam Sha and said in surrender:

"Okay, okay, Nam Sha. Please tell me what the conditions are."

Namu Sha stared at Alok for a long time, knowing that Alok could no longer bear it, she suddenly said:

"Perfumer—Grenouille?"

After a long silence, Elok couldn't help but say:

"I know a third-level artist viscount, a hidden member of Heaven, who has great power in Damia. What's wrong?"

"The goddess wants him to die." Nam Sha said simply and rudely.

Alok suddenly stared at Namu Sha, and immediately understood what Namu Sha meant. He was silent for a long time before saying:

"You don't want me to go, do you? There's no one like me in the church."

"After all, you are also a favored one, how can you say such a thing?" Namu Sha responded with Alok's original words just now.

It really lives up to the old saying, tit for tat.

Alok was choked and speechless on the spot. He looked like he had eaten fly shit.

For the first time, I was disgusted by my own words.

After a moment of silence, Nam Sha continued to speak:

"Don't worry, you are not fighting alone, the Holy Church will be with you. There will naturally be a reward from the goddess afterwards."

"Do you have a plan?" Alok asked helplessly.

"Not yet. We are sorting out the information." Nam Sha nodded and replied. Later, he emphasized:

"The main thing is his lovers. We're looking for patterns."

Alok touched his chin and thought about it. He quickly got into the role and suddenly said:

"Perhaps we should contact the Trappist Order. They have a good grasp of the Indulgent Family's information."

After hearing the words, Nam Sha immediately understood what Elok meant.

There was a rare change in her expression. He seemed to be quite interested in Alok's suggestion.

He wanted to take advantage of the Trappist Order's opportunity to clean up the indulgent home and cause trouble for Grenouille.

Isn’t there a libertine among Grenouille’s lovers? ? ?

How can it be?

Grenouille was originally a man from heaven.

Isn’t it normal to digest it internally? ?

"You are really smart. Jack~~. You are definitely one of the best when it comes to conspiracies." Namu Sha praised him seriously.

"Thank you, thank you." Alok said modestly, and then continued: "I don't care about this matter. Please summarize the information. I've been a little busy recently. I have other things to do."

"Captain Jack is a very busy man. I wonder what earth-shattering things he is planning to do?" Namu Sha asked with a smile.

"Be busy dying once." Alok said mockingly.

"Death once?? You really know how to joke." Nam Sha said in disbelief.

"I'm right, you're done waiting for the newspaper." Alok dealt with it casually and shrugged.

"Let's talk about skills. I'm more concerned about that."