The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

"This is the commonality of newly born gods. They will always develop to this point." Rich looked a little sad, not knowing who he was singing for.

He was silent for a moment, sighed and then continued:

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. Compared to the weaknesses of the new gods, I am still more interested in this god-stealing ritual."

Alok is actually very interested in both, but since Richie has already mentioned this, he goes along with it:

"Then who do you think is stealing the gods? The God-stealing Ilya family??"

"Huh?? I didn't expect you to know this family? They are famous god thieves. But they are not the only god thieves. You must also know Modo?" Richie said in surprise.

"In addition to these two most famous god thieves, there are actually many thieves. But they basically do not operate in the Hutt Empire and Khebri. The extraordinary soil and spiritual sea environment here are not suitable for them. "

"Most of them operate in the Kingdom Alliance and the Free Will Federation. In the Free Will Federation, they are not even evil organizations. They steal the power of the gods unscrupulously."

"However, they don't steal the power of the Statue of Liberty. It's not that they don't want to, but they can't. So the Statue of Liberty is simply happy to support them. This makes the God-Stealers a legal existence in the Federation of the Statue of Liberty's Will."

"And the most famous of them, the Ilya family, killed the Modo family with the support of the Statue of Liberty."

Alok's brows raised, he didn't expect there to be such a secret. This reminded him of one thing, the secret opinions he learned from the elves. He rubbed his chin and continued:

"This reminds me of a secret I learned in the Darkmoon Forest. The rise of the Exile Modo was due to stealing a piece of Jax Magic Crystal from the goblin tribe in the Darkmoon Forest. And the decline was due to Because the Jacks magic crystal was stolen by the Ilya family. "

"Jacks Magic Crystal?" Rich suddenly found the key point in Elok's words.

"Yes, combined with the secret of Prometheus that I just learned, I think that magic crystal originally appeared in the Dark Moon Forest, is it~~~" Alok guessed.

"Most likely," Richie replied.

"Let's put it this way~~~ If combined with the split trend within the Hutt Empire, the person behind the scenes is probably the Ilya family. In other words, there may be traces of the Statue of Liberty. They are playing a big game."

"I really didn't expect that there is such a secret in it. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even know. Tsk tsk tsk~~~"

Alok lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded slightly. replied:

"But I wonder, does this have anything to do with heaven?"

Looking at Richie's expression, Alok explained in detail:

"A while ago, I saw two similar statues. One of them is the statue of the fallen God of War, and the other is the statue of the Mother Goddess of Desire. I saw them both on a member of Heaven."

"In addition, the Jacks Magic Crystal was probably given to Prometheus by the God of Desire. Is it possible that the God of Desire is also involved?"

"Heaven?" Richie asked doubtfully. Then he said:

"As far as I know, the God Thief family, the Statue of Liberty, and Heaven are on the same page. They have no interest or hostility between them. The only dispute may be that sometimes those thieves steal the head of the God of Desire. superior."

Richie's face was rarely calm, he frowned and thought hard, and after a moment he said:

"But I don't think this is a coincidence. There are not so many coincidences in the supernatural realm."

"I think so too. There are no coincidences in the supernatural realm. If there are, it must be because we don't have enough information. The law of attraction works all the time." Elok agreed.

But after being silent for a long time and not continuing his analysis, Alok saw that neither he nor Richie had any ideas, so he changed the topic and said:

"I have another question. I've actually wanted to ask you a long time ago."

"Ask!" Richie replied decisively.

Alok organized his language and asked the question he had been thinking about for a long time:

"About Lady Liberty and Irelia. I learned from a book that Irelia is the strongest pirate. I once thought Irelia was Lady Liberty. But someone told me that Irelia is not a god. . Then who is Irelia? Who is Lady Liberty?”

Richie looked at Alok seriously, with a meaningful look in his eyes, and then replied affirmatively:

"The Lady Liberty is Irelia. But Irelia is not a god."

Alok was immediately confused and asked:

"Then why is it called the Statue of Liberty? If you call yourself a god if you are not a god, aren't you afraid of being backlashed by the sea of ​​spiritual power?"

"The profession of pirate cannot become a god, and it is impossible to follow the path of a god. But this does not prevent Irelia from possessing the power of a god." Richie explained in a awkward tone.

"The purpose of pirates is freedom and separation, freedom from material constraints and freedom from the limitations of the star realm. The most important thing is to be free from the restrictions of the sea of ​​spiritual power to avoid erosion."

"What the gods do is to form a large sea of ​​spiritual power as their own body to avoid erosion. The two run counter to each other. Therefore, it is impossible for pirates to become gods. It is only suitable to follow the route of legend."

He paused, glanced at Alok, and then said:

“But Irelia chose the wrong path. When Prometheus had just opened the path of the newborn gods, he thought it was the best way to resist erosion. He wanted to become a god, so he madly absorbed faith. But because of the characteristics of pirates, they are not suitable for attracting so many spiritual powers that are not their own.”

“So, he was stuck between gods and legends, and couldn’t move, and was stuck between the god level and the ninth level, unable to advance or retreat.”

“He has a huge body of spiritual power, but he can’t actually control it. He hopes to make progress with this, but the rules of the extraordinary don’t agree. But letting him give up his current achievements will only make him collapse and make him the nourishment of the spiritual power sea. He can only be stuck there.”

“But no matter what, he has the powerful strength of a god. It is also the biggest obstacle on your way forward.”

Eilok listened carefully to Richie’s words, looked at him, and asked:

“Why?”

“Because a profession can only have one voice.” Richie replied with a smile.

After a moment of silence, Alok nodded thoughtfully and said:

"Okay. I understand."

He digested the many secrets that Richie told him, rubbed his chin and thought about his future, and finally asked:

"I have one last question to ask. About yesterday's reappearance."

"I just wanted to use yesterday's reappearance to reappear you, but unfortunately, I failed. I think I didn't make any mistakes, or did I understand it wrong?"

Rich looked at Alok, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, but also a sense of reason. He shook his head slightly and said :

"Hmm~~~ The level 5 re-enactment of yesterday can indeed re-enact a biological individual. I did feel a trace of historical throbbing just now. I didn't expect you to try a new method. Not bad, very adventurous."

"But it didn't work, why didn't you try a few more times? Maybe the memory you chose was wrong."

He blinked and asked again: "When did you choose the memory?"

Eilok shrugged and answered casually:

"When you were fishing in Lake Sitoli."

Rich was immediately helpless and embarrassed, touching his forehead and frowning.

He looked at Alok and cursed:

"Why did you choose that time?? What a stupid choice. I can't be disturbed at that time. Go, choose again!"

"Uh~~" Alok stood there helplessly, curled his lips, and said:

"What about when you were reading the newspaper at home?? Or when you complained that Ir's cooking was too light??"

"You are really hopeless~~" Richie frowned and continued to curse. "Can't I choose a time when I can show my prowess?"

He took one last look at Alok, picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, turning into pieces of withered memory light spots, and disappeared in front of Alok in an instant.

"Uh~~~But the problem is that I haven't seen you being heroic~~~" Alok said to himself quite aggrievedly.