The mysterious journey begins with becoming a pirate

If it is really as Connor said, it is just to "borrow" some money to spend, not to create chaos. For Alok's last question, the answer should never be: "No."

But: "What?"

Connor's answer has only two possibilities.

The first is that Earl Edward sent her. As for what conspiracy Edward is doing, it is unknown.

The second is that it is not Edward's doing, and no one knows who did it, and no one knows why.

But each of them means that she is the one who is going to create chaos. The first possibility is greater.

Connor's pupils shrank to the size of a needle tip in an instant. She underestimated the cruelty of the person in front of her. Looking at the muzzle of the gun against her forehead, she swallowed her saliva to relieve her dry mouth, and then trembled and said:

"You are joking, officer."

"The first question, what is the purpose of Earl Edward assigning you?" Alok asked mercilessly.

"I don't know what you are talking about?" Connor said with a drop of cold sweat on his cheek.

"Three"

"Do you think a cute girl like me will create chaos?" Connor explained hurriedly.

"One" Alok said unruly. But in fact, only three seconds had passed.

He looked at Connor coldly and ruthlessly.

"I am not Earl Edward's man. I am just an assassin of the Temple." Connor said hurriedly before Alok pulled the trigger.

She panted, as if she had brushed past the god of death.

After swallowing hard, she suddenly lost her strength and knelt on the floor. Suddenly, she hugged her hair in frustration and cried on the ground.

"I betrayed the Temple. Wuwuwu~~~ I betrayed the shadow. No~~~"

She howled to the sky.

Assassin of the Temple? ?

What conspiracy is this, or who is being assassinated? ?

But looking at the crying Connor, Alok had no choice but to look at Florian, then at Connor on the ground, and said coldly:

"If you can attract more people's attention, maybe you will betray more thoroughly."

Sure enough, this caused Connor to cry more violently. Like a storm.

"Look, Florian. Some people you never turn back until you hit the wall." Alok sighed.

"What does it mean?" Florian asked puzzled.

"Well~~ It means that you will not give up until you see the Yellow River." Alok explained.

"What???"

"It means that you will not cry until you see the coffin."

"Well???"

"In short, it describes the current situation." Alok glanced at the dull Florian, and finally gave a detailed explanation of these three sentences.

He handsomely turned the silver pain in his left hand for a few circles, and then inserted it into his armpit.

Then, he watched Connor's performance while holding the fence.

"What is your attitude towards the Temple?" Alok asked puzzledly.

Florian thought for a while and said, "Well, we don't care about the Temple's affairs, we will hand it over to the Temple for handling. If the Temple's people are just assassins, we can control him and hand him over to the Temple."

"What if there are no Temple personnel?" Alok continued to ask.

"In theory, we can't deal with cultists. Once a cultist is found, it must be handed over to the temple for handling as soon as possible." Florian explained again.

"So, I haven't encountered this situation. I need to ask my superiors for instructions."

"Haha, come on. There are no cultists here at all. Right." Alok laughed, then looked at Florian and asked, "Are there any?"

"Uh~~~" Florian looked at Alok and didn't quite understand what he meant, but then looked at Connor crying on the ground, and suddenly realized it, and said:

"I didn't expect Captain Jack to have a unique taste. There are no cultists here. There is only a thief here. We have educated her. I don't think she will make mistakes again. She just didn't have enough money, so she borrowed some money from someone. She will pay it back later."

"I won't bother you anymore. Goodbye!" Florian said hurriedly. After that, he immediately stepped back and fled from the deck.

My brother fell in love with a woman, kidding! !

What cultists? They didn't have any bad influence. They just stole some things. What's the big deal?

Besides, cultists are not my business.

On the deck.

Elroc's face was gloomy as if water could drip out.

Damn Florian. What are you thinking?

I was just planning to kill her. I let him go because as a follower of the goddess, it's not appropriate to kill a person from the temple. I'm afraid the goddess will cause trouble for me.

Haven't you heard that saying?

Don't be on the road of revenge of the Templar Assassin.

It's obvious that this is a revenge plan of the Templar Assassin.

Will I destroy it? I'm afraid I'm mentally ill.

Damn. Stupid Florian.

He glanced at Connor who was sobbing, kicked her with his toes, and said with a little obvious impatience in his tone:

"Don't pretend."

"Get up and tell me your plan." Elroc asked again.

Seeing Connor still lying on the ground sobbing, he suddenly felt that his patience had run out, so he gritted his teeth and said viciously:

"Get up. This is your last chance. Acting pitiful will only make me think that you are a failed assassin. You are far worse than Roman."

The sobbing sound suddenly stopped, and Connor's arms around his legs opened a little, revealing a brown pupil.

Seeing that Alok stood on the deck coldly and had no intention of comforting herself, Connor got up from the ground after sobbing twice.

She heard the conversation between Alok and Florian, so she was no longer worried about her life. But she was still a little afraid of the "Captain Jack" in front of her.

After all, the extraordinary person who could easily solve her problem was worthy of her fear.

As a man, it was rare for someone who didn't fall for her tricks at all.

This was part of her learning.

Use pity to exchange for a certain amount of sympathy. In this way, she achieved her goal.

It is suitable for when she is not very old and facing adult men.

But in the end, Connor already knew that she had failed. But she was a little unwilling and didn't want to get up.

There was really a feeling of not giving up until she saw the Yellow River.

Until she heard that name-Roman.

"Do you know Lord Roman?" Connor asked cautiously.

"The person in charge of the Temple in the Navest area?" Alok lied.

Since he is the boss of a second-level assassin, he must be a person in charge.

"The Lord of Drol City. He looks good." Alok made a fair evaluation.

Connor's mouth twitched a little, and he said embarrassedly:

"You actually said that about Lord Roman."

"I was like this when I was at level one." Alok continued to brag. "I was a guest at her house."

Yes, I was a guest, and I took a bath, ate, and slept. I was just carried there.

Looking at Connor's shocked expression, Alok continued to coax the girl:

"None of this matters. Tell me about the plan of the Temple."

Upon hearing this, Connor immediately sank his face and said:

"Sorry. No. I can't betray the Temple. I will never tell anyone."

"You have already betrayed." Alok suddenly felt desperate.

"Lord Roman said. For revenge and missions, temporary compromise cannot be considered betrayal." Connor said seriously.

What? Why teach this?

This is different from what I said before.

Alok suddenly frowned. He wanted to show the tattoo on his back to prove his identity. But he felt that this seemed too perverted.

Moreover, for such a small thing, he exposed himself. It is totally not worth it.

Never tell anyone casually.

Forget it.

"Forget it if you don't want to say it. But don't disrupt my plan." Alok's face became a little gloomy again. "Don't create chaos again. Don't steal. That's not good."

"I really only stole once... Really." A little tear appeared in Connor's eyes, and his expression was very innocent.

Alok felt a little sympathy, but suppressed it immediately. He said coldly:

"Then remember to give it back to him."

He pressed his hat and turned to walk into the room. Leaving behind a cold back.

"I really only did it once. Really. You believe me!!!"

"Woo~~Woo~~Woo~~"