Fast Transmigration: The Strongest Speech Spirit System

Chapter 146 The Dragon Slaying Necromancer

Noah followed Moya to leave the forest lake, and the next place they were going to was Cro Island, because the clue that Wu Kaxi had divination to the dragon's heart was on Cro Island.

The legendary Cro Island, in the direction pointed by the last star before dawn, is the end of starlight, but no one has ever found it for more than 700 years.

Seeing that the person in front of him remained silent, Noah couldn't help but ask her: "Moya, how do we get to Cro Island? Do you know where it is? I don't know how to get to Cro Island..."

Moya in front stopped slightly, her dark eyes looked at the blue sky, and Noah heard her say: "It is said that the direction of the last starlight before dawn is where Keluo Island is, but I think Keluo Island is Luo Island should be in the western waters."

"On the western sea." Noah was a little puzzled.

Moya nodded: "Let's go to Piko Harbor first."

Pico Seaport is the largest seaport on the Sita Continent, where there are the strongest ships, sailors who know the most about climate change at sea, and captains who are most familiar with the direction of the sea.Different from the prosperous continental empire, the folk customs here are unrestrained, and many different races are often gathered here, living because of the mixed blood of various races, and the sea people are generally brutal.

When Noah and Moya arrived at Pico Harbor, it was dark, and the sea breeze was blowing in the harbor at night, and the warm sea breeze was blowing on people's skin, making people feel a comfortable feeling.

The harbor is silent, and the stars are dim at night, only the huge sea ship moored by the harbor is quietly drifting in the silent waves.

"Why is there no one there?" Noah muttered, and they walked along the small town of Pico, only to find that the doors of every house were closed, and the lanterns hanging on the pillars on one side were shaking in the wind. The shadow cast by Zhen on the ground swayed back and forth, looking a little desolate.

Moya didn't speak, and the wide magic cloak covered her very tightly, making it impossible to see her expression clearly under the cloak.

The two walked for a while, and finally at the end of the street they saw a hotel that was open to welcome guests at night.

Noah was a little surprised. The two walked to the door of the hotel. They didn't expect to know the lively scene. There was only a white-haired old man sitting in the hotel.

The old man was sitting under the oil lamp, and the room looked a little dark. He was wearing tattered linen clothes, which looked very old and had a sense of age. His messy white hair was a little gray, and it looked like it hadn't been washed for a long time.

But the most eye-catching thing was a long scar on his wrinkled face that ran through the eyelids. This old scar looked a bit hideous on that old face.

Especially under the dim oil lamp, it looked even more like a ghost. Even Noah couldn't help but feel a little scared, but because there was only one person in the store, he hesitated and asked: "Grandpa, can we come in?"

The old man didn't move, one of his hands was on his trousers, and the other sleeve was empty. It was only now that Noah discovered that he was a disabled person.

Just when Noah didn't know what to do, Moya, who had been silent beside him, suddenly walked past him and walked in.

Noah followed her, and saw her walking in front of the old man, lowering her body slightly, facing the old man and asking in a gentle and polite voice: "Are you old Captain Aaron?"

Captain Aaron? Noah felt that this name was a little familiar. He seemed to have heard his mentor Doria Arthur say it before, but Noah really didn't know who this Captain Aaron was.

The old man raised his eyes slightly, only the white of the eye remained in one of his eyes, but the other eye was very sharp, like a sharp reflective knife, with a stern look when looking at people.

"Who are you?" The old man stared closely at the person in front of him who was covered in a magic cloak, as if he could tell the person's identity from this airtight magic robe.

Moya reached out and took off her cloak. She smiled slightly, and her black hair and black eyes fell in front of the old captain Aaron. Noah clearly saw the sharp pupils of this old man who had a gloomy face shrank sharply.

He fell back slightly, then stabilized his body, and said in a very unbelievable voice: "It turned out to be you!"

Noah looked at Moya shaking his head slightly, and the old man's eyes became dim because of her shaking his head.

At this moment, Moya reached out and pulled a pendant from the skirt of her magic cloak.Under the dim oil lamp, Noah could only see that it was probably a star-shaped stone.but.Whether it was a stone or something else, when Noah took a closer look, the old man in front of him had already quickly tore off the pendant from Moya's neck.

"You...you...who are you!" The old man carefully looked at the pendant in his hand several times, his expression finally became agitated, and he stood up abruptly from his seat. His face was close to Moya, as if he wanted to see something else from her face.

Noah clearly saw that the old man's intact eye was full of tears.

All of this seems to reveal the unknown identity of Moya, but for Noah who has heard the story told by Moya, he feels that all this is very common. Probably, no one on this continent can There are people like Moya who carry such a heavy story.

Isn't the old man's excited expression just silently saying this?

"I am Princess Nalu's child, dear Captain Aaron." Noah heard Moya's words softly, her eyes were very calm, as if she was just saying something ordinary.

Noah's heart trembled slightly, probably only he knew how heavy it meant for Moya to say this name.

Sure enough, when the old man in front of him heard these words, he stopped abruptly, stared blankly at the young girl in front of him, tears rolled down his old face, and soon his whole body couldn't help it. He was trembling, as if he had received some severe stimulation, and he couldn't even hold the pendant in his hand, and there was a dull impact sound after falling to the ground.

"You...you are Moya...she finally...finally came to this step..."

The old man covered his old face with his only hand, and he shook his shoulders, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he began to sob softly.

Noah looked at the old man's shaking shoulders, but couldn't help but move his eyes to Moya standing aside. This young girl wearing a magic cloak stood upright under the dim oil lamp, as if facing No matter what setback, she still resisted tenaciously, as if no one or thing in this world could bend her back.

(End of this chapter)