"Sir, don't mind, our captain is like that!" Mark was a clever little sailor, with a sturdy body and big white teeth when he smiled.

"It's alright, it's not very convenient to park the boat on the shore." Aldridge said casually, he was not expensive.

Speaking of which, maybe he has the temperament of a 'literate man', and most people treat him politely.

However, Aldridge reckoned that he was also a weirdo in the eyes of the crew.

The captain said before, "Who runs here in the middle of the night", didn't he wrap him up?

It's just that Aldrich doesn't care about these things, he's already a rank 3 Beyonder. There's no difference between day and night. In order to save time, Aldridge doesn't mind running alone to an uninhabited island at night.

It would be even better if there was a harvest.

Mark looked young, but he was good at rocking the boat. In the shallow water, he steered the boat steadily and steadily to the shore.

"Sir, I'll be here waiting for you." Mark said with a smile, baring his white teeth, and stuck the peg of the boat on the shore.

"Okay." Aldridge nodded. He didn't intend to delay it for too long. If he couldn't find it by tomorrow, he would talk about it next time.

The little guy Mark was very timid, so he got into the boat and lay down to sleep.

Aldridge looked around. The side they landed on was where Ledger and Ferry fought. There were smooth coconut trees near the shore, and farther away, they looked like the top of the captain's head.

Just after taking a few steps forward, Aldridge frowned and looked at the beach more than ten meters away.

He originally thought it was garbage or something, but upon closer inspection, it seemed like... footprints?

Aldridge walked over, looked at the clearly clear footprints, and thought in his eyes.

The footprints will not last for more than half a day, otherwise they will be covered by the tide, and it looks like there are about three or four people.

"There are no boats on the shore, and there are no footprints facing the sea." Aldridge frowned, "A boat sent them here, the boat left, but they stayed."

He suddenly thought of the shadow of the boat he saw on the small island just now. Why would someone come to the uninhabited island at night?

You can't come looking for 'treasure' like him.

Aldridge was too lazy to guess and decided to do his own thing.

Even if he encounters hostile strangers, he is not wrong!

He spread his 'spirit' out, strode into the island, and after passing a small surviving bush, Aldrich stepped onto the dark ground.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "Ferret's flame is really not comparable to Helena." Aldridge sighed in a low voice.

The surface of the island was almost charred by flames! Walking up and down is almost unbearable, and it is a little slippery.

Aldridge suddenly wondered if Ledger would have been burned to ashes by Ferry?

He never believed that Ferrier would treat Ledger with aristocratic etiquette and give him a decent and beautiful death.

Shaking his head, Aldridge tried to walk as close to the central area as possible. This place was only on the edge. I believed that it was just the aftermath of the fight. Ledger couldn't have died here.

Aldrich strode forward, and the surrounding scene became more and more open. He was almost walking in the wasteland.

He suddenly felt that it wouldn't take long to search for this place...

Half an hour later, Aldridge bumped into someone.

He stared blankly at the other party turning away from the two mounds that looked like graves, and sighed in his heart that this world was really small.

"Good evening, Mr. Aldridge." The other party greeted with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Good evening, Miss Helena."

Aldridge never expected to see her here!

Shouldn't she have already left the cape on the Zhanlang?

Helena looked a lot different. She didn't wear a captain's suit, just a simple and plain white dress. It was very eye-catching under the dark and fragmented surface. She shook her hair and chuckled: "I didn't expect you to find me. It was deliberately hidden for a few days."

"..." Aldridge was silent for a while, then said, "What may you have misunderstood?"

I didn't come to you... Coincidence, believe it or not?

"I know Herbert will go mad, and it's not surprising to ask for your help." Helena began to talk to herself, "It's okay, when I think of his desperate face, I feel a little pitiful, a little remorseful, and a little excited. !"

Aldridge found her mental state was very wrong.

She simply didn't explain, and followed her misunderstanding and asked, "Why do you do such a thing?"

Helena laughed 'giggling': "He betrayed me, I will take revenge a little."

"Betrayal?" Aldridge sneered, your grandfather and grandson's ideas are very strange!

"My grandfather betrayed me, and Herbert betrayed me with my grandfather. If one dies, the other will not get better." Helena's voice became colder and colder.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} Aldrich looked at the two grave-like mounds behind her and asked, "Is this your grandfather's tomb?"

"Yeah," Helena turned her head back without warning, and said with disdain, "My grandfather and Ledger's tomb."

Ledger's tomb... It seems that Ferrier at least gave him a home.

Maybe his stuff is in there too?

"I thought you would ignore him completely." Aldridge sneered.

"How could that be?" Helena laughed again, "I want him to accept the most humiliating way to die! The way he treats the betrayal is to kill him on the ground and bury him in the ground. I can do the same."

It turns out that being buried in the ground is an insult to you...

Aldrich's mouth twitched~lightnovelpub.net~ It can only be said that the culture is different.

Just now you felt safe in the ground, and you still have a little conscience not to compete with the deceased.

I misunderstood.

Under Aldridge's feet, there was a misty black mist, which could not be seen clearly in the black earth. Countless black and gold particles were surging like waves. He planned to start.

Helena was not blind, her expression became colder and said, "This night is still very long. After hiding for so long, I would have wanted to see your skills a long time ago."

"It will indeed be very long," Aldridge's mouth curled up, "at least for you, this night is eternity."

He doesn't intend to keep his hands, nor does he intend to keep the opponent alive!

Keep a living mouth and take it back?

Aldridge wouldn't do this kind of trouble!

As long as Herbert suffered no actual losses, he was not a cruel person, and 80% would let Helena go.

But since Aldridge ran into him, the other party also held him hostile as a pursuer, and he didn't mind killing him.

Black gold surged, a long needle instantly appeared in his hand, Aldrich stretched his arms, and threw it with all his strength!

There was no panic in Helena's eyes at all. She took a small step to avoid the front of the long needle. The blue flames bloomed like flowers around her, but her face changed instantly, her body twisted forcibly, and the long needle was controlled by Aldrich. Turning slightly down, she brushed her right arm in a thrilling manner, and the blood bloomed!

The response was really fast, it was just pretending to be the way it was before.

Aldrich linked his fingers together, and thousands of books appeared around him.

"I'm sorry girl, I may not let you die too decently!"

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