The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

Chapter 126: Valia (2)! !

"I can only send you here. Valia."

Standing at the exit, Il lowered his head and said softly.

She smiled and asked softly: "Do you know that you don't know Moral Port?"

Seeing Valia nodded gently, she took out a quill pen and a piece of ordinary paper from her pocket, and said while drawing something:

"You go to the Sanhe Bar in Port Droll and find a captain named'Jack'. Let him send you to the temple of the Goddess of Life. You are safe."

"Have you heard clearly?"

Valia nodded vigorously and said:

"Sanhe Bar, Captain Jack."

"Yes." Il put away the quill, folded the piece of paper, placed it in Valia's hand, and said seriously:

"Do my sister a favor and give this to him. Okay?"

Valia nodded more vigorously, and replied vigorously:

"Ok!"

Hearing that, Il’s face showed a bright smile, as if it could melt the snow of spring, pointed to the door behind Valia, and said softly:

"Go, don't be afraid. No one will stop you."

Valia nodded vigorously again, took a deep breath, turned around, and walked towards the door that her sister pointed to behind her.

She opened the door vigorously, looked at the scene like an abyss, swallowed, turned her head and looked at Il's encouraging smile, strode with all her strength, and stepped into it.

She mustered the courage to stand on tiptoe, took off the oil lamp on the wall, wiped the cold sweat from her face, and put some oil on herself again. Hovering up one step at a time.

Sure enough, no one stopped him along the way, except for the fear caused by the silent tunnel, nothing could stop him.

Holding the temperature in my hand just now gave me great courage, and now I am alone, and the passage of time seems to have fallen into a quagmire.

It seemed that after a whole century, a little light finally appeared in front of her. Feeling that she saw hope, she ran up a few steps.

As if her courage was exhausted, she didn't dare to look back anymore, watching the light illuminate the door in front, as if she knew what to do, she continued to open the concealed door and ran.

Passing through the feasting bar door, Valia panted heavily and squatted down to rest.

Having not eaten enough for a long time made her body weak, and she felt hollow and weak in her limbs.

Suddenly, Valia felt her hair being touched, as if she calmed her fearful soul. Valia suddenly felt the comfort of her own soul.

She raised her head just to collide with the deep eyes.

The person in front of him is wearing a black dress, a white wig on his head, and smooth leather shoes under his feet. The smile on his face is like that of the older sister who rescued him just now. He squatted in front of him, like his father.

"Valia. Hello." Rich said softly.

He had just read the memory of the little girl in front of him very rudely. This is nothing to a memory master like a true historian.

"How do you know my name?" Valia suddenly panicked, but then was melted by Rich's warm smile.

"It's not important. Are you going to see Captain Jack?" Rich asked suddenly.

Valia thought about what Il had just said, and he wanted to keep her secret, he was even more vigilant. Frowning without answering.

"I already know. I didn't mean anything." Richie said without waiting for Valia's answer.

"Wait to do me a favor?" He leaned down, took out an envelope from his pocket, and continued:

"Help me give this envelope to Captain Jack. Okay? Little postman?"

Hearing Rich's gentle words, Valia seemed to no longer resist, but she didn't understand why everyone was looking for Captain Jack? Is this a very powerful person? She took the non-heavy envelope and still had no words.

"You must be hungry," Ritchie continued. "When you arrive, Captain Jack will treat you to a delicious meal. You can eat anything you want."

"Really?" Valia exclaimed.

"Of course." Rich patted Valia on the back and comforted: "Go ahead, it's late. It will be foggy at night."

Perhaps it was Rich’s comfort that had the effect, or the food he promised gave Valia strength. She suddenly jumped from the ground, waved to Rich, and walked towards the port location in the memory. .

Behind her, Richie's figure suddenly disappeared.

He reappeared in the study room at 77 Heaton Street. He changed his clothes and put on the equipment he used to go fishing, and his figure faded again.

Above the classrooms of the Second High School in Droll City. He knocked on the door of the classroom lightly, and then pushed it open. He smiled and said hello to the classmates present, and then waved to Professor Palmer who was surprised on the podium, and said:

"Professor, something urgent."

Palmer looked around the classroom, then coughed, and said solemnly:

"Self-study first."

He stepped off the podium, went outside the classroom, looked at Richie's outfit, and asked incomprehensibly:

"What's wrong, Fasma. You don't have to worry about fishing, it's only Monday. I haven't attended class this week."

"Ah!! This week's fish on Monday is better. Get ready quickly." Ritchie casually found an excuse to explain, and Palmer succumbed to it.

He took a step back in surprise, and looked at Rich all over his body. Very confused.

"Don't worry about it, let's go." Rich's expression was a little worried. Say again.

"Huh?" Palmer was even more confused. But looking at Rich's serious expression, thinking back that Rich never seemed to be so serious before, there shouldn't really be anything wrong with it.

He frowned and said, "Wait for me."

Afterwards, Palmer turned around, walked to the classroom, and said at the door:

"Politics classes this week are all self-study."

Accompanied by cheers in the classroom.

Of course, Professor Palmer did not forget to add: "Exam next week."

Sure enough, the voice in the classroom stopped abruptly.

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The men in the bar were all clamoring and arguing, and Valia who was watching was a little scared. The big beard over there kept looking at himself, didn't he think of me.

Did I just leave the tiger’s mouth and enter the wolf’s den?

The woman who looked like a waiter in the bar was also full of flesh, chatting and laughing with the scariest man.

He actually played with a musket in front of everyone! !

How to do. . . .

starving. Where is the captain named Jack?

When it was over, the old woman with a face full of flesh came over.

How to do? How to do? ?

"Little girl? This is not where you came from. Get out." She seemed to be looking forward to seeing Valia.

"I, I. No... I'm here to find someone." Valia summoned her courage and said loudly.

This seemed to have touched the smile of the woman who was full of fleshy faces. She slapped her face, and the fleshy face on her face was shaking~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and said:

"Looking for your dad? What's his name, tell me to make me smile."

"Jack, his name is Jack. Captain Jack." Valia seemed to be afraid that she was not clear enough and repeated it several times.

This sentence seemed even more funny and made everyone around me laugh. The woman even held the shoulders of the man next to her, hugging her belly and laughing.

After a while, she seemed to be relieved. Loudly shouted behind him:

"Great Captain Jack. Your daughter has come to you. It seems that this will be a stumbling block on your great sea route."

what? My daughter? Mrs. Harry, you are teasing me. How old am I? Elok looked surprised at the laughing crowd and the little girl in the middle.

Damn, whose daughter is this, don't rely on me.

Having a sister is enough for me.

As if laughing enough, Mrs. Harry straightened up and said:

"Okay. I'll take you to find your father."

She bent down and looked at Valia Shulingling's big eyes, and praised:

"You're so cute."

Valia only saw the woman named Mrs. Harry holding her hand and walking towards the corner of the bar, in front of the man playing with the musket.

No way. Is he Captain Jack?

Wouldn't those two sell me again? It looks so scary.