After ten years of pirates, awaken the lottery system

Enelu frowned and moved back slightly, "So do we still want to fight?"

"I won't stop a man from pursuing his dream, but you should understand your position." Quinn said calmly.

"I don't understand what you're going to say. If you want to take action, come over quickly and stop talking nonsense!" Enilu looked ugly. He originally thought that this guy was planning to let him go, but he didn't want to be so stubborn.

"I don't mean to embarrass you, but before you leave it's best to apologize to the people you hurt."

Enelu's face darkened slightly, and after a long time he spoke in a low voice: "The underground cave of the ruins, as well as the gold and high-quality Sky Island shells I have collected for many years, should be enough."

In his opinion, Quinn just wanted to gain more benefits from himself. He no longer wanted to stay here, so there was no harm in telling him these things.

As expected, Quinn's expression softened a lot after hearing his words, and it seemed that he was as greedy as he had guessed.

"Take your expression back and make it clear that you are trying to escape now." Quinn looked at Enelu with burning eyes and whispered: "In addition to paying back your life, you can only exchange items of equal value for freedom."

"Once again, I will not stop a person from pursuing his dream. If you can land there, in a sense, you can be regarded as the best human being in the world."

"But this doesn't change the fact that you are a sinner here, so you'd better put away your arrogance, otherwise I don't guarantee how those guys will treat you." Quinn was not threatening, he was trying to take away the opponent's luck for himself He was apologetic with preconceived tolerance, but after all, he couldn't forgive the other person on behalf of the Skylanders, so it was inevitable that his words would be oppressive.

Enelu seemed to have read his mind, frowned and said, "Why do you believe what I say?"

Quinn raised his eyebrows slightly and didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Because that place really exists. I think you know better than me."

Enelu's expression changed, and he looked at Quinn for a long time before speaking in a low voice: "The drawings of Proverbs are in Shura's hands. I told him before I came here that I would destroy them after I leave. You'd better go find him quickly." .”

"Maybe the value of the thunder and the ark is not limited to landing on the land of God. They still belong to you after all." Although Anilu was still unwilling to accept it, he felt much relieved when he was about to leave.

"Should I say I wish you a safe journey?" Quinn said calmly.

"Stop being so sarcastic. Even if I fail, I will not admit this outcome." Enel snorted, showing an unusually aloof attitude. This temperament is not acquired, but more like innate.

"Ah, ridiculous self-esteem." After Quinn finished speaking, he no longer looked at Enelu, turned his back to him, and whispered: "Before creating your own country, first consider whether it can bring peace to others. I hope This time will be a lesson for you."

"You don't need to say more." Anilu was full of disdain for his words, but there was a strange look in his eyes.Assuming that he really arrived at the land of God that he longed for, would such behavior defile the holy land in his heart?

"Whoosh-"

Quinn's figure disappeared, and Enelu no longer hesitated when he saw this, driving the clouds to control the ark and slowly rise to the sky.

Whether he can successfully reach the moon without the Thunder Fruit is still unknown. Enel is full of confidence in himself, but Quinn is skeptical.

After landing on the ground, Quinn dodged directly in front of the women.

"What's going on? It looks like he's preparing to escape." Violet looked puzzled as she watched the spacecraft driven by Enel go further and further away.

Quinn didn't explain much, just said softly: "He has a reason to do this."

"I'm more curious about the reason why you did this. Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the Sandians by letting him go?" Robin's tone was calm, not as fearful as she said.

Quinn smiled softly and said: "Peace here is hard-won. In fact, if it hadn't been for Enelu's appearance, the Sandians and the Angels might not have reconciled so easily."

"Is this the theory of cause and effect you are talking about? Because with the appearance of someone, something and another person may be changed." Hiyori raised her eyes and looked up at the sky, feeling more and more that there was a trace of all this.

"Who says otherwise? Without the check and balance of a supreme power, conflicts can only be resolved with blood, and there will only be more sacrifices." Quinn also looked at the ark slowly disappearing in the sky, and there was something in his words.

Robin glanced at him and said softly: "I don't believe you will let him go so easily."

Quinn smiled lightly, "You still understand me."

The other women were all curious and looked at him with wide eyes, full of questions.

"Before that, I need to go up there first." Quinn pointed to the sky above, where there were clouds pierced by huge vines.

"Do you want me to go with you?" Robin asked.

"Of course." Quinn nodded matter-of-factly, put his arms around the woman's slender waist, and disappeared in a flash regardless of the curiosity of the women.

"Really, I want to go up there and have a look." Violet angrily withdrew her gaze and began to look at the vines, trying to find her way.

Hancock on the side looked at the vines and curled his lips and said: "It's just that you can climb up easily."

"It's true. Why don't you give it a try?" Violet looked questioning and her words were provocative.

Hancock was unmoved and said calmly: "It's too weird, I won't crawl."

Hiyori thought about things in her mind as a habit, and couldn't help but smile when she thought of Hancock climbing with strange postures.

"Climbing is really not suitable for us."

"Right." Hancock nodded empathetically.

As the women below were talking and laughing, Quinn had already floated up to the clouds high above the vines with Robin in his arms, and the looming buildings were vaguely visible.

Holding Robin in his arms, they quickly flew through the sky, and within a moment, the two of them landed on the clouds, right in the shrine.

In the breath perception, several figures were hiding somewhere secretly and peeking. Following Quinn's gaze, several priests walked out of the shadows obediently.

They all saw the battles going on below. If the huge thunder pillar hit them and others, ten lives might not be enough.

Quinn looked straight at the man with the mustache and said calmly: "Is your name Shura?"

Shura glanced at the fellow priest beside him with an expression of trepidation, and after a while he responded: "It's me, sir... sir."

"No need to call me Sir." Quinn waved to him, "Hand over the drawings."

Shura, who is good at observing words and expressions, didn't know the other party's purpose. He hurriedly handed over the drawings of mottos that he had prepared long ago, and then said with a smile: "Sir, what should we do next?"