Aldrich returned to the residence with the book, biting the white bread he bought while reading by the light of the gas lamp.

He read the 'story book' first, and was not in the mood to read a serious history book with a boring style.

"O Lord of the Sea..."

Aldridge closed the storybook and sighed speechlessly.

In this book he found the original version of the story told by Dean Tanwhyser.

Once upon a time, there was a lady named Maria. She was a fanatical female believer. If Aldridge were to evaluate this lady, she was more like a perfectionist. Her requirements for the other half were so perfect that only God could satisfy them.

Maria thinks that her idea is not nonsensical, but a natural choice. She believes that the great sea lord is her destined other half.

In that era of competition for beliefs, when the southern part of the mainland was not yet unified, she bravely expressed her thoughts and expressed her longing for God.

What a foolish act this is!

Unsurprisingly, swords and spears swarmed, and Ms. Maria was imprisoned on the cliff by the sea by the angry believers of the Lord of the Sea, kneeling to the ground alive.

But the legend is that just before Ms. Maria died, tears flowed down her dry cheeks and dripped into the sea under the cliff, and then the sea swelled and a wave surged up and swept away her body!

People say that she has angered the Lord of the Sea, and she will suffer eternal torment in the depths of the ocean.

That's the whole story.

Aldridge wasn't sure if the story was true.

For a long time, the believers of God have always fabricated some unwarranted events, and it is not clear whether they are true or not.

This story is more of a wake-up call, so that later people don't do some stupid things. From the point of view of purpose, it is more like a fake.

However, there are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people, and not all of them read the sense of alertness. For example, Dean Tanweather, just think about what he said, and what he reads from it is unstoppable love. .

Hmm... This doesn't match Mr. Dean's style, and I don't know what's the story behind it.

Aldridge found that he had the mind to gossip, and shook his head to shake off this boring thought.

……

Helena sat alone in the corner of the 'Senge Restaurant', with only a cup of strong tea in front of her. She was steaming hot and seemed to be waiting for someone.

10 minutes later, a tall figure gently pushed open the door of the dining bar and walked in, then held the door back to its original position, then looked around, and walked straight towards Helena's position.

He wears a neat triangular captain's hat, and his face is full of ravines, indicating that he is not too young, but he has no beard, and his entire face is clean and meticulous, just like his clean clothes.

The old man didn't make too much noise when he walked, and even the sound of clothes rubbing was avoided by him.

Helena had seen him, stood up indifferently, and said, "Grandpa La Masia."

"Well, sit down." La Masia raised his hand succinctly, pressed his wrist down twice, his voice was hoarse, as if a rag was blocking his throat, it sounded like he was about to die.

This was caused by his throat injury when he was young.

Helena sat down, and the old man sat down on the seat opposite.

"What to drink?" Helena asked.

"I don't like to drink at night, let's have a steak." La Masia leaned back on the chair and said hoarsely.

Helena nodded, called the waiter, and asked for a steak.

"Three matures," the old man added.

When the waiter turned around, he grinned. It was the first time he had seen him at such an old age.

There was silence between the two for a while, and Helena said softly, "It's my first time to go to sea, and you take care of me."

La Masia's eyes didn't fluctuate, and she said in a hoarse voice, "I'm surprised that you can come back smoothly."

Helena smiled bitterly in her heart, the other party had no intention of covering up.

She said, "That really disappoints you."

La Masia said: "Disappointed? I'm not disappointed."

"Um?"

"Being able to come back alive from the sea is the light of the Lord of the Sea."

It can be seen from this sentence that La Masia is a believer of the Lord of the Sea. Of course, this is not surprising.

Ramasia said: "I hope you die, but you can only die at sea. This is our bloodline and destiny."

The subtext of this sentence is, otherwise you would have died long ago, why wait until the Lord of the Sea takes care of you?

"I know." Helena finally had a smile in her eyes, this was the only initiative she had.

Helena said, "I came to you today because I have a proposal."

"I'm listening."

"Kill me, according to the rules, you can get the key held by our family, but as long as I don't go to sea, you can't kill me, and neither can Ledger." Helena said confidently.

"Yeah." La Masia agreed with this statement.

"I'm different from my grandfather, he fled because of my father's death, and I'm still eager for adventure." Helena said sonorously.

"I understand," the gully on La Masia's face moved and smiled, "you want to get back to our ranks."

"Do not!"

Helena's eyes were firm and she said, "I want to go my own way, but we can work together once."

"Hahaha!" La Masia laughed, very happy.

"That old man can be considered a good granddaughter." After laughing, he said, "Okay, cooperate."

Helena was not surprised by his happy promise. The other party was not too young. If she never went to sea, she would consume him after becoming an Extraordinary. For La Masia, this was not a good choice.

Helena took out a metal card and placed it in the center of the table.

La Masia narrowed his eyes~lightnovelpub.net~ pulled out a dagger and slashed his finger, letting blood drip onto the card, and the card immediately began to glow blue.

Helena repeats this step.

The card dissipated in the light, and the light spots completely merged into the bones and blood of the two.

"The Sea Alliance is reached." Helena finally breathed a sigh of relief.

La Masia said hoarsely, "I will inform Ledger."

"Okay."

"On April 5th, we will go to sea."

At this time, the waiter said that the steak was served with a blood-colored steak, and politely placed it in front of La Masia.

He slowly picked up the knife and fork, cut off a piece of medium-quality beef, and put it into his mouth with a fork. His teeth ground the beef into minced meat, and the teeth were stained with blood.

Almost no sound came out during this process.

"tasty."

La Masia said in admiration, the smile on her face appeared again, but the hoarse voice, strange silent movements, and blood stains between her teeth made Helena on the opposite side cold.

She picked up the teacup and drank the lipstick tea, thinking of the other party's reputation on the sea in a trance——

"Silent Singer" by La Masia Roland.

Even though Helena has thought about it countless times, she still doesn't know whether this decision is right or wrong.

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