The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

Chapter 488: The hero returns

  Chapter 481 Return of the Hero

  Connor is not going to leave with the key, nor is it. The task that Connor handed over to her is not to get the key at all?

  She was crying and she didn't dare to resist Elok's lewdness.

   can only stay where he is at a loss.

   "What? Are you okay?" Elok asked in an extremely unhappy tone.

   "Instructor Na, Namu Sha didn't let me get the key~~~" Connor's expression seemed to be crying. Looking at Elok in despair, tears rolled in his eyes.

   "Huh? What did Namsha do? What else do you have?" Elok asked.

   "Instructor Na and Namu Sha asked me to come to the dark night to fetch, fetch, and fetch the fresh and clear leaves of the rose." Connor stammered at the corner of the table, not daring to look directly at Elok.

"What? Take the clear leaves?? You two are ganging up to tease me. Namu Sha wants to clear the leaves, and Roger is asking for money." Elok stretched his head and looked at the two in front of him. People doubted themselves for the first time.

  He took out the two fangs, did he feel that he had delivered the wrong message? ?

  Connor lay on the table, waiting for the poor big eyes to look at Elok, and said pitifully:

"I, I'm really here to do the task. Take the clear leaves. I swear! Can you give me a little, just a little. I can complete the task. Otherwise, the instructor Namu Sha will definitely peel off my skin. of."

  Irooke was a little annoyed when he saw Connor like this, and really wanted to drive her away.

   rolled his eyes and sighed helplessly.

   Removed a handful of Il’s fresh clear leaf material from his pocket. Throwing on the table, he waved his hand in disgust and said:

  "Hold the leaves and go quickly. Go back and tell Namu Sha, don’t want to make money from me next time."

  Connor immediately put away his pitiful eyes, sobbing, and wrapping his clothes in the clear leaves that Elok randomly piled on the table, twitching his nose, and said:

   "Thank you, Captain Jack. You are probably the best person I have ever met."

  Aero looked at this scene without saying a word, only his eyes contained a hint of helplessness.

   Seeing the two keys that Connor almost forgot on the desktop, he reminded:

   "Hey, don't forget these two keys. This is the important thing. If you lose the key, Namu Sha is not as simple as taking your skin off."

  "The key is to input mental power at a specific time, and then take the key to sleep. Don't forget to tell Namu Sha when you go back."

  Aerok waved his hand and told Connor to get away from him as soon as possible.

   He turned his head to look at Sebas, shook his head, and asked without anyone else: "Why did you come together?"

  "I just met at the door. I saw her sneaking around." Saibas shrugged and replied.

  He took the beer Nolandes handed him, took a big sip, and asked:

   "I don't know what mission you just mentioned, Captain?"

  Elok glanced at the store, and then casually said:

   "Well~~ A large-scale operation against anti-will and heaven. There will be a meeting to discuss this issue later."

  Sebas nodded, looked at the key in his hand, and asked, "In the secret room?"

   "That's right. The secret room in the dream." Elok confirmed.

   "It's really eye-popping. I can't imagine what it looks like anymore." Saibas said, groping his chin.

   "The meeting is not the point, the content is." Elok said after taking a sip of his beer.

  After that, he put down the wine glass, took a pistol from Il’s pocket and placed it on the table. That three-level hunter class, a pistol with murder skills.

   Then, under Sebastian’s puzzled eyes, Elok said:

  "The subsequent actions may be a little dangerous. It is estimated that Roger will also take you to participate. Do more to save your life. It's given to you."

  "For me, this thing is a bit tasteless. It's because my skills are not compatible with this weapon. The weapon is a good weapon. Go back and study it, especially the marksmanship."

  He pushed the pistol in front of Sebas, and lay half on the sofa casually.

  "This~~~This is too expensive. Captain." Saibas said in fear.

  He swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened, and he took the pistol in both hands and looked at it carefully.

   "A level three hunter weapon? This is really too expensive."

  Elok waved his hand casually and said:

   "Take it and protect yourself. Roger, I'm not worried at all. You haven't participated in the battle very much, and there are no weapons to take advantage of. This thing is used well enough for you to use it at level 4."

  "Things like extraordinary items, as long as they have special functions, no matter what level they are, they will always be useful." Elok continued to teach.

  "The rarest thing about this weapon is the calm passiveness. It will keep you in danger. The next is the ‘murder’ skill. If it is a premeditated murder, it will be very powerful."

  “However, if you don’t use it, it’s best to put it next to you, lest you lose sleep.”

   "Insomnia is nothing to an artist. Anyway, my sleep quality is not good." Sebastian replied.

  Aerok nodded and continued:

  "General firearms have special functions, which is to fill special bullets. More special effects can be achieved. However, I did not find a place to fill the bullets for this gun. You can study it when you go back."

  "It's best to find an alchemist to cooperate. If it doesn't work, come to me. But you have to prepare your own materials. The materials are usually crystalline."

  Sebass rubbed the pistol and took it cherished into his arms. Gratefully said: "I am so grateful to the captain."

   "You are welcome. Just pay attention to safety." Elok accepted with a smile.

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  The next day.

  The whistling north wind is still not blowing dark clouds, but dry and cold cold air. I don't know what is brewing.

  Under the clear sky is an endless starry sky, and the dark night sky has not yet risen the moon.

  Professor Palmer’s task today is to go to the dark underground prison to meet a future hero.

  Florian's original angular face has become a lot thinner than before, and sharp eyes are revealed from the sunken eye sockets.

  Below the calm appearance is suppressed anger and unwillingness; not resisting is to accumulate strength.

  The raging flame has been burning in his heart for three months.

  He is waiting, waiting for the day when he is released.

  Captain Jack will be his target. He wants to make the entire black skin of Delta pay the price!

  These black skins do not deserve to be called justice!

   "Florian. Follow me." Professor Palmer said calmly to Florian in the iron prison.

  He was wearing a jet black cloak, showing his fair and stern face. There is no expression on his face, but the words are beyond doubt.

  Florian in the iron prison of trait silence suddenly raised his low head and looked at Professor Palmer.

  He heard the sound of the key turning, saw that the prison door had been opened, and Professor Palmer still had a bunch of dark keys in his hand.

   "Professor Palmer?" Florian said in surprise. U U Reading www.uukanshu.com

  He thought about the possibility of going out by himself, Elok’s robbery, release after serving his sentence, and the God of Justice’s amnesty. Wait for unrealistic content.

  But I never thought that Professor Palmer, who had only had a few fate, rescued him.

   "No need to say more. I'll talk more about it when I go back." Professor Palmer pushed open the cell door and said calmly.

Florian gritted his teeth and nodded firmly.

  I saw Professor Palmer throw the key to himself. Florian quickly took the key, and unlocked all the shackles on his body one by one.

  His tall figure bent slightly and walked out of the prison door.

  An unprecedented feeling burst out from the inside out.

  He straightened his body and followed Professor Palmer's pace closely. He was barefoot and only had a thin prison uniform, but he didn't feel cold. I even felt that my heart was burning like charcoal.

   Without looking back, he strode to follow Professor Palmer's pace, clenching his fists to tell the world his uneasy heart.

  (End of this chapter)