After leaving, the return date is uncertain.
However, with Grandpa Pales guarding the door, Tang's house should not be stolen even if he leaves for a long time. After everyone was ready and arranged some of the next things, he took Anjie and Olson to the Sonia Sea.
Olsson and Anjie had to complete the Sequence 4 of the Apprentice Pathway in the Sonia Sea, the promotion ceremony of the Mystic, while Tang had to pass through the God War Ruins deep in the Sonia Sea and try to go to the God Forsaken Land, establish a new base there, and then try to hunt the Dark Wolf Kotar, a Sequence 2 angel.
"On the sea, many people believe in the emperor who dominates the sea."
Olsson said while traveling. As a Recorder, he has been to many places when the full moon whispering was not so serious, and the sea is also a travel place he knows well.
"After all, the Lord of Storms is the King of Sky and the Emperor of Sea. Whether it is the people of the Church of Storms or the people on the sea, they all believe in this god who controls the storm and the ocean." Tang pressed down the top hat on his head to prevent the strong wind from blowing his hat up.
"I just don't know if the pirates who believe in him will be struck to death by lightning in a thunderstorm."
"The Lord of Storms should not have such a lot of leisure." Olson said casually, "But as far as I know, there have been wild extraordinary pirates who tried to exchange flesh and blood for the Lord of Storms' attention, hoping to get the corresponding potion formula of the Tyrant Pathway... Of course, after the sacrifice was completed, he turned into a pile of black charcoal flesh and blood."
Sacrificing flesh and blood to gods? Or asking for rewards from gods in this way? Which genius did this?
Tang's mouth twitched, and he summarized this story, which could be called an accident: "I think every extraordinary person should receive corresponding mystical education, at least this can significantly reduce the number of ineffective responses from the gods."
If he was the Lord of Storms, would he dare to pray for the formula of the magic potion after being covered with a mess of blood and flesh?
He quite disagreed with not sending down divine punishment and directly chopping the pirate and his companions into charcoal.
After walking for a while, the small town on the island fell into the eyes of several people.
The pirate industry on the Sonia Sea is also booming in line with the current era, and the corresponding slave trade and illegal transactions are not few on the sea.
However, countries such as Loen and Intis have not yet started the colonial war, and most of the merchant ships on the sea are only wandering around the newly built ports near the Sonia Sea. Most of the pirates' targets of looting are merchants who travel back and forth between the various archipelagos in the Sonia Sea and try to eat the cake on the sea. Few of them will directly attack the fleets belonging to the country.
After all, it is a fleet belonging to the country. Once attacked, it is likely to cause a large-scale encirclement and suppression at the national level.
"Most of today's merchant ships still rely on relatively backward means of operation. The speed is not too fast, and it is impossible to go back and forth in the Sonia Sea in a short time."
"In addition, the resources on the island are not abundant, the population is insufficient, and the merchant ships do not travel frequently, so the resources on the sea are not sufficient."
"But there are also many people who try to gain benefits from it. After all, new islands represent new resources, and also represent rare things that are not available in Loen, Intis, and Feysac now."
Several people walked out of the town created by the pirates, and here, as a woman, Anjie easily felt the eyes staring at her.
There was almost no kindness in those eyes.
"Can we kill them all?" Anjie asked calmly, "This kind of gaze makes me feel a little sick."
"Of course." Tang answered casually, "If you think there is a suitable Beyonder, you can also hang him up as a secret puppet."
For Tang's secret puppet, the configuration of its own pathway + the Trickster, plus the high autonomy will not be easily affected by the problem of the spirit line. As long as it does not encounter a Demigod-level Beyonder, the Sequence 5 Secret Puppet plus the Beyonder ability of the Sequence 4 Trickster can kill indiscriminately in the middle and low sequences.
And the pirates? Not many of the nameless pirates are Beyonders. Even if they are, can they withstand a Sequence 5?
The pirates here will have some innocent blood on their hands. No one cares if they kill them, and some people will even applaud.
"Then let's split up. Angie, go see if there are any good materials. Olson, go to the places I provided before and see which demigod-level sea monster is suitable?"
Angie nodded, and Olson also nodded.
"Okay." Tang clapped his hands and said to the two travelers, "Then we will meet here tonight."
As for him, he was going to meet his pirate friends.
Returning to the old place, it is natural to reminisce about the past, otherwise it will become estranged and the friendship will not be able to be maintained.
He would be heartbroken.
Walking among the swearing pirates, Tang flexibly dodged the guys who bumped into him from time to time and wanted to make trouble, and flexibly moved through the crowd.
Not long after, he arrived in front of a tavern.
This tavern with the word "Golden Rose Tavern" written in crooked words was bustling with people. The cheap but alcohol-smelling tavern was full of drunken pirates lying on the floor and tables.
There was also a nauseating smell of vomit in the air.
A bit disgusting, but it looks like business is pretty good?
Opening the door of the tavern, Tang's eyes swept over the drunken pirates, walked to the bar, and tapped the table.
"A glass of Sonia wine, two pence."
The man behind the bar said without raising his head.
Tang continued to tap the table, and the man who looked a little sloppy but dressed neatly raised his head impatiently, and then stayed there.
The tavern owner seemed to shiver all over.
Tang smiled, his eyes almost exaggeratedly narrowed into a crescent shape: "Long time no see, Ellis."
"How are you recently?" In a weird way, Tang leaned his head over, his neck stretched out, like a piece of plasticine, full of weirdness.
"La, Ramde..." The tavern owner leaned back and almost fell off the stool.
He was in his twenties, thin but sturdy, his skin was dark as if he had been exposed to the sun for a long time, his hair was growing messily, and his beard looked like he hadn't shaved for a long time, but he was wearing some washed white but clean clothes, which seemed out of place compared to the environment of the tavern.
It was hard to imagine that he was the owner of this tavern full of drunken pirates and vomit.
When he saw Tang, he swallowed his saliva, and then as if he remembered something, he yelled at Tang, furious, "Fuck, I have turned over a new leaf! Turn over a new leaf! Can you stop haunting me like this! I didn't do anything bad! Nothing!"
There were many local dialects mixed in, and Tang didn't understand, but he still knew the general meaning.
'Host, this guy is still the same as before, so rude. 'The system said with disdain.
Looking at the frightened former pirate, Tang retracted his neck that was stretched too long like a monster, looked around, and asked, "Where's Belle?"
"She's sleeping upstairs." Ellis stroked his hair irritably, and looked at the puppet master in front of him. Seeing that the other party did not intend to take action, he asked, "Why did you come to me? I remember that our employment relationship ended a long time ago."
Tang shook his finger, "That's not what I said. I think our previous cooperation should have been quite pleasant. How could it be so distant? I think we are at least friends."
Oh, as for what cooperation is, he happened to be robbed by pirates on the way to the Sonia Sea to find mermaids. After teaching these pirates a lesson, he happily reached a consensus with the other party and searched for the whereabouts of the mermaid together.
Emm, as for insisting on saying that this is an employment relationship, he doesn't care anyway.
"Friend..." Ellis's mouth twitched several times, and he finally held back the curse words that were about to come out. He was even more annoyed, "So, what's the matter?"
"Why not invite an old friend to have a drink? Well, I want that kind of wine, it tastes good, you should still keep it..."
"No! I finished it!"
"I saw it, over there." Tang innocently used the cheating Euclid space observation to find the bottle of wine hidden deep in the cabinet.
Ellis: "..."
Tang listened to the voice of the former pirate breaking his defense, turned his head, looked at a pirate who had been staring at him quietly, and slowly took out a crystal-carved monocle from his pocket and put it in his right eye socket.
He smiled at the pirate and touched the bottom edge of the monocle with his index finger joint.
The crystal-carved monocle reflected the pirate's terrified look.
The pirate's body shuddered when he met Tang's gaze, and he quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and continued to pretend to be drunk.
Tang retracted his gaze and saw a glass of wine on the table. He smiled, "It seems that even if you give up your identity as a pirate, your life may not be very peaceful."
Ellis was about to say something, stared at the monocle that Tang put on for a few seconds, and then stopped talking. He said with some annoyance, "I recently received some goods and there were some problems."
He didn't wait for Tang to speak, "As long as you don't get involved, I can handle it."
Well, it seems that the experience at sea during that period scared the former pirate.
After all, who can accept mushrooms growing on their bodies?
Tang, who secretly scared the pirates with the short staff of life, shrugged, "Okay."
He directly stated his purpose, "I need a ship..."
Before Tang finished speaking, he saw a strange thing.
Ellis followed Tang's line of sight and saw a brass-colored, oddly shaped, candlestick-like object placed in a corner.
"?" Ellis looked at the object placed in a pile of garbage, "What are you looking at?"
"Show me that."
Tang said.
Ellis picked up the candlestick-like object and placed it on the table, wondering if it was some treasure.
Treasure?
Tang's mouth twitched, and he muttered, "It can be called a treasure."
As the only way for thieves, coupled with Tang's own deepening connection with the Euclidean space after being promoted to Sequence 4, even if he did not enter the Euclidean space, he could see a lot of things through the superposition of the two.
For example, this candlestick.
It exudes a strange, faint, gray-white mist.
"Things related to Sefirah Castle are equivalent to a crimson star in Sefirah Castle?"
Tang took the lamp and made an appointment with Ellis, the former pirate, and left.
He ignored the tracking personnel behind him who thought they were silent but were actually rough and scary in the vision of the spirit line, and walked towards the market not far away.
The system quickly sent out the identification results. As expected, the identification results were interfered with accordingly, and it was impossible to determine specifically what this item belonged to.
"It should be, but what is the relationship between this thing and Sefirah Castle? Things used by the previous owner of Sefirah Castle before he died, and were thrown out by Sefirah Castle after he died with God?"
Tang thought of the items that Miss Justice and Mr. Hanged Man had before they were pulled into the gray fog by Klein, and couldn't help but make corresponding guesses.
Things related to Sefirah Castle are rare, and now Tang has come across one.
After stuffing the things into the system space, Tang happened to walk into an alley where the sun could not find him. He walked into it, and the followers behind him saw that he had taken the initiative to walk into the dilemma of being surrounded from both sides, so they waved their hands and signaled their followers to follow.
When they entered the alley and walked quickly forward, they bumped into another group of people who entered from the other end.
"Where are the people?"
A rough and hoarse voice came from the mouth of one of the hooded figures.
"No, he's gone? I just saw him walk in with my own eyes. Damn it, Ellis, that ungrateful guy must have given him the things!"
A group of people cursed, and Tang took out a tissue, stood on the roof and wiped his monocle, looking at the setting sun in the distance, squinting his eyes and saying nothing.
(End of this chapter)