Chapter 191 Parting Ways (Please Subscribe)

Late at night, most of the abnormalities around the two five-masted sailing ships disappeared.

No matter how crazy and ferocious they were, after hundreds of them died one after another, they had no choice but to give up the delicious food on the ship and dive into the deep sea to wander far away.

At this time, most of the pirates on the Bekli were top-heavy from drinking, lying on their backs on the deck and sleeping soundly. Only Menor, Euan and Black Jack were left, with a half-person-high wine barrel beside them, and they were full of energy. continued to drink.

"Today's young people are really scary, hiccup..." Black Jack burped, glanced at the direction of the Kenzan Frolov, and said meaningfully.

"He is different," Euan shook his head. "Even extraordinary beings who come from special places are rarely like him."

"Like the Occult School?" Menor chuckled.

"You keep mentioning the occult school, have you found that person?" You An looked at him coldly.

"Of course, that person's status in the Mystic School is not low now. Maybe for things you can't do, it's more appropriate to go to him than to go to the 'Sea Emperor'. After all, for the Wizard School, Dawn and other members of the Righteous God Sect are more suitable. Things attract their attention more.”

Euan's golden pupils shrank slightly, and he had to admit that Menor's proposal spoke to his heart.

If Isabello can't solve the matter of Carly's authority, he can only go to the occult school and seek help from the old bastard.

"..." Black Jack clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Menor, are you planning to separate me and the epidemic doctor? He just agreed to stay and serve as the third officer."

"You must admit that given the situation of the epidemic doctor, Isabello may not take action." Menor smiled nonchalantly, "What's more, your Black Pearl may not be able to make time next."

"Huh?" Black Jack frowned and asked, ignoring his anger, "What do you know?"

"Soon, this Cordo Sea will be in chaos."

"Speak more clearly, why is there so much confusion?"

"Jack, didn't you see that he deliberately deceived you?" Euan took a sip of beer and looked at Menor, "You think so?"

"Just say so."

Menor shrugged and did not refute. He still needed to ask the leader and several other elders about the Twilight Sect before he could speak out.

For the time being, that's all he could say.

"Are you talking about the people from the Aranica and Suad?" Black Jack still asked suspiciously: "Have they made any moves again?"

"What do you think?" Menor was secretly happy. Black Jack, a fool, only has strength, not brains.

"What's most annoying about you being so secretive is that you, like your Eternal Life Society, can't see the light of day!" Black Jack drank heavily in frustration.

Euan and Menor looked at each other, smiled and raised their glasses to clink them together.

On the other side, on the Kenzan Frolov, the bow statue engraved with the Lord of the Dawn shone with a faint golden light, dispelling the pollution of the red moon.

Wayne, who had returned, his face slightly red, leaned against the side of the ship and blew in the sea breeze. At his feet was Tina, who was leaning closely on him, while Marco, a little further away, was holding a wine glass and drinking quietly.

"Do you still decide to join the Black Pearl?"

"What? Can't bear to leave me?" Marco said half-jokingly.

"There are some," Wei En kept looking in the direction of the Bekli, his mental perception still shrouded in the sea, observing the surrounding movements, "You are one of the few friends I have in the city of Custer."

Friends?

Marco took a sip of beer and shook his head: "Although joining the Black Pearl involves certain dangers, it is also an opportunity for me!"

"Are you really trying to surpass Isabello and become the new 'Emperor of the Sea'?" Wayne retracted his gaze and turned to look at Marco. Under the red moon, his red eyes showed a hazy feeling, as if there was something there. A layer of veil lies in front of my eyes, making my whole person look very mysterious.

"If possible, of course I would."

Marco rolled his eyes, "As one of your few friends, shouldn't you give me some gifts to support me? For example, the weapon called the 'Explosion Sniper Rifle'?"

Wei En laughed dumbly, then nodded and said, "No problem."

He didn't say anything about marksmanship. To him, it was just a weapon worth 15 gold pounds. Even with the death attribute, its attack power could only deal with a director-level transcendent.

It would be good to give one to Marco for self-defense.

"Really? That's a rune weapon worth ten thousand gold pounds. Don't you feel bad?"

"I feel sorry for you, give me money!"

"No!"

Marco refused decisively. There were not many opportunities to get it for nothing, especially such a powerful weapon.

The two looked at each other and laughed.

The next second, Marco suddenly said with emotion: "I remember when you first joined the Secret Adjustment Department, you asked Lacey to borrow two gold pounds. Looking back now, that was only twenty days ago."

Twenty days ago?

Wei En subconsciously took a sip of beer. If he didn't calculate it, he would have thought that half a year had passed.

From the time he came to this world, to joining the Secret Service, to investigating several tasks, and finally leaving Custer City-State, it only took two short weeks.

Even now, it is still a few days away from a month.

"I'm sorry, I left in a hurry last time and didn't have time to formally say goodbye to you."

"Fortunately, you didn't say goodbye to us specifically, otherwise I might be on Custer's banned list now." Marco pretended to be happy.

Wayne couldn't help but laugh, "It's really possible. If it really happens, the Kingdom of Chartland and the Dawn Church will definitely publish your names in the newspapers."

Marco pouted, "I'm not afraid, but some people are worried about being implicated by you."

"oh?"

"After you left, Boss Yegor proposed to clear your files to avoid unnecessary trouble. It was only after Lacey gave him a long hammer that he gave up."

"Egor? Haha, something like what he can say. Wait, did you just say Minister Lacey?"

"Yes," Marco said in a brisk tone: "After that night, both the Custer City Council and the Noble Council suffered heavy losses, but someone must do the reconstruction work, so Bishop Naik of the Church of Storms proposed to let the secret Si and the city guards are temporarily in charge of city-state affairs."

"It was also at that time that two ministers, Yegor and Abbott, were promoted to deputy directors, and Lacey and Santiago were appointed directors of the Investigation Department and Combat Department respectively. Do you still remember Somle from the Property Management Department? "

"Remember," Wei En nodded. The second-generation nobleman was very interesting to Ghost and the others. He originally planned to check the other person's details when he had free time, but...

"What's up with him?"

"He has also been promoted to the director of the Property Management Department, and he even came to me to show off. Hmph, if I were still in the Secret Adjustment Department, Lacey would also make me the captain."

"Then you leave, Lacey. She must be disappointed, right?"

"No," Marco said depressedly, "On the contrary, she is very happy..."

"Hahaha……"

Wayne laughed rudely, thinking of Lacey's disgusted look, a picture formed in his mind.

When Marco heard his laughter, his heart moved, and he thought of something, and continued: "Speaking of which, the day I left Custer, Lacey also asked me to do something."

"Um?"

"She asked me to tell you I'm sorry when I see you."

"Yeah?"

Wayne's smile disappeared. Lacey's apology... was she blaming herself for not protecting him and Tina?

"I think Lacey is overthinking it. It's not her fault that something like that happened. Of course, it's not your and Tina's fault either. If you want to blame it, it's the Ernst family and Si...Ales. Bar."

"Um."

Wayne nodded, "I will find an opportunity to return to Custer later."

"Go back?" Marco rolled his eyes, "Did you go back specifically for Lacey? Don't deny it. Except for Lacey, everyone you know has already left, including the candidate saint."

Wei En thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed the case. He nodded and said, "That's right."

Marco blinked his eyes and said with an ambiguous smile: "Actually, the Lacey people are pretty good."

"Um?"

"What are you doubting? Aren't you just going back to soak in... well, pretend I didn't say that."

Before he finished speaking, Marco felt a cold murderous intent coming from behind him and couldn't help but shudder.

Wayne noticed his appearance, turned around and saw Claire looking this way, guessing what she had done again, he shook his head helplessly.

"Eastern Continent, I will definitely go back again."

Even if it wasn't for Lacey, he still needed to go back to his original family and find out about his sister and the memory seal.

"What's the deal? When you want to go back, remember to inform me and I'll go with you." Marco stretched out his hand and smiled.

"no problem."

Wei En clapped his hands with him, making an agreement.

The two of them were talking and laughing like this, talking about interesting things in the city of Custer, especially the time when Marco ran away to the city that never sleeps privately. After Wei En said it, everyone on the deck burst into laughter.

Of course, Marco didn't let Wayne go, so he talked about how he pretended to be a member of the Dawn Church and went to Krims Cathedral...

It wasn't until the sky brightened and the red moon disappeared that the two of them stopped.

Wayne knew that this meant that Marco would follow the Bekli south and return to the Black Pearl's home base.

Although both he and Black Jack would pass by Awad Island and they could go together, but when Menor made this suggestion, Euan did not agree because it would take a lot of time for the two ships to sail together.

"time to go."

Marco looked at the Bekli. Walid was already arranging for people to clear the deck and prepare to set sail.

"Well," Wayne nodded, took out a piece of parchment from the space ring and handed it over, "Put this away."

"What's this?"

"The bullet design drawing of the sniper rifle. I have adjusted the caliber of that gun so that this type of bullet can be used."

"Huh?" Marco was startled, "Why are you giving me this?"

"There are no technical difficulties in bullets or anything like that, and it's easy for them to imitate them, but if you take them, it will be helpful for the rest of the voyage." Wei En explained calmly.

"this……"

"Take it, red-haired boy, as compensation for him assuming your identity."

At this time, the three Black Jacks jumped over, looked at Wei En, and said in an unhappy tone: "You bought so many firearms and you didn't include this design drawing. You don't mean to sell us the bullets separately in the future." Bar?"

Faced with the questioning from the big customer of the Noble Black Pearl, Wei En smiled shyly, "I did have such a plan before. If Brother Marco hadn't wanted to join you, the bullets would have been ten rounds for one gold pound. "

"..."

Ten bullets, one gold pound?

This is the price of rune bullets!

Black Jack gritted his teeth and suppressed the urge to punch the profiteer. He grinned and said, "Don't worry, with the epidemic doctor and me here, the red-haired boy will be fine on the ship!"

"Thank you, First Mate Jack."

With that said, Wayne put the drawing into Marco's hand and said, "Take it."

Marco looked at the drawings in his hand, knowing in his heart that Wayne was helping him. He was silent for a few seconds, put the drawings away, and then said, "Thank you."

"Just don't forget the promise you made last night."

Wei En winked at him, signaling the agreement to return to the Eastern Continent together.

"Um!"

"Okay, you can go." Menor saw that the two of them had finished talking about business, and waved to Black Jack and Euan, "Next time, I will go to Wojciech Island to find you."

"Um?"

"Um?"

Black Jack frowned, "Are you going to Wojciech?"

"Oh, I'm just talking." Menor shrugged his shoulders. These two people were too sensitive. Fortunately, they didn't tell the truth last night, otherwise the events of the Twilight Sect would have spread throughout the Cordo Sea today. .

"..." Black Jack glared at him, "Asshole, don't let me see you again!"

Tell me?

Not necessarily!

Euan next to him looked at Menor thoughtfully, secretly guessing that it seemed that the Eternal Life Society had indeed learned something about Kordohai, otherwise Menor would not have said such things.

"Let's go, epidemic doctor, it's time to set off."

Black Jack was the first to jump off the boat. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be internally injured by these people from the Eternal Life Society.

"knew."

Euan looked at Wayne and said, "Don't take what Carly said last time to heart. There is something wrong with her current state."

Wayne nodded, "I understand."

After experiencing the blessing ceremony of Good Authority, he has a deeper understanding of the authority and power of Dawn Church, which can even change beliefs and memories. It is difficult for Carly to say whether she still has a self...

"gone."

After saying this, Euan said hello to Menor and returned to the Bekli with Marco and others.

"Captain Wayne, don't forget to deliver those sniper rifles on time, otherwise the boss and the hammer will hammer me to death if they find out about the eighty thousand gold pound deal and haven't gotten the items yet."

Wayne waved his hand over there, "Don't worry, First Officer Jack, I'll be there as soon as possible!"

Not long after, the Bekli pulled anchor and set sail, continuing to sail southward, its sails blowing at a very fast speed.

At this time, Marco's roar came from afar, "Wayne, stop pretending to be my identity!! And, see you next time!!"

Hearing his voice, a smile appeared on Wayne's face. See you next time, Marco...

"Okay, I'm going back too."

At this time, Menoer also planned to leave. He looked at Wayne and Claire and chuckled: "Please keep a low profile for the rest of the voyage. Don't make any big scenes like last night. It's very scary." .”

Claire snorted and said unceremoniously: "Let's go quickly and solve the mystery monk's matter."

Menor: "..."

Deal with the Twilight Mystic?

Do you think too highly of me, this old elder?

"Wei En, keep an eye on her and don't let her do whatever she wants."

"Yes." Wei En nodded, "I'll note it down."

"you!?"

"gone!"

Menoer didn't wait for her to finish speaking, stretched out his hand, tore a space crack, and jumped in, "Claire, it's time for you to make a few more necklaces!"

"This bastard, he can run fast!"

Seeing him disappear, Claire looked at Wayne, "Do you think he is right too? I often do random things?"

"Absolutely." Wei En nodded, "I'm already considering that for the rest of the voyage, you can take the escorts to stay in the theater to train. It's too dangerous outside..."

Claire frowned, then calmed down, with a charming smile on her face, "Are you worried about me~"

"Yes, yes, I'm worried that you will be killed inexplicably like last night."

After saying that, Wei En turned around and ran away without giving her a chance to refute.

"Asshole, Menor is an old bastard, you are a little bastard - hum!"

Claire looked at his back, muttered, and then walked towards her Queen's guard.

However, you can consider training in the theater. The strength of the guards is weaker than the pirates on the ship, and it will take a long time to grow up...

Wayne asked Sharapova and Zero to take Tina to the cabin to choose a room, while he came to the cockpit, which was right in front of the captain's cabin of the Kenzan Frolov. Ronan, who was at the helm, asked: "How is it? Can this ship be used?"

"Captain, no problem!" Ronan stood up and said excitedly: "The condition of this ship is better than I imagined. Even if there is one mast missing, the speed will not be much slower than the Ronan. "

"That's good," Wei En looked at the situation on the deck through the window and ordered: "Now that we can set sail, we can wait until we get to the next island and find a shipyard to repair it."

"Are we going to set sail now? Do you want me to remove those marks from the Dawn Church first?"

Wei En muttered: "Get rid of it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble when encountering other ships later."

Unlike in the Eastern Continent, in the Cordo Sea, the reputation of the Church of Dawn is even worse than that of pirates.

Although they never took action against those merchant ships, they often boarded them to look for heretics or purify some people, which made many people dissatisfied.

"Then...the pattern of the flag..." Ronan asked carefully: "Is it red hair, or is it?"

Now that the Ronan was damaged, it would be inappropriate to fly that ship's flag.

"That's a problem," Wayne touched his chin and started thinking.

This time his identity has been exposed, and it is no longer appropriate to continue to stand up to Marco.

Moreover, the Church of Dawn, which hates him so much, also has a way to detect his location, so there is no way to hide or hide it.

Forget about the Ghost School and the Eternal Life Society, those two had more troubles than himself...

In this case--

"Just Leonard, the Leonard."

"Leonard?"

Wayne nodded, "In Gonzalez, it means clown when translated."

Ronan looked at him doubtfully. It seems that the clown can't show the captain's strength, right?

"Do as I say and set sail as soon as possible."

"clear."

Ronan quickly ran out and arranged for the few pirates to get busy.

clown……

When Wayne thought of the Demon Clown's mask, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Since those people knew that the Demon Clown was in his hands, he might as well let them deepen this impression.

If you really think that he is so strong because of the demon clown... that would be even better!

With this in mind, Wei En returned to the theater space, and it was time to sort out what he had gained this time.

Buzz buzz...

As soon as he returned to the studio, he saw that the black contact on the table kept ringing. It seemed that it had been ringing for a long time, and its position had almost moved to the edge of the workbench.

"Um?"

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