holy flame

Samuel and the others didn't know Wendy, but they knew about the Tempest—if this ghost ship hadn't attacked Taran City, Samuel wouldn't have become a paladin, and of course he wouldn't have gone to Valenta you.It was this Captain Wendy who changed the fate of Samuel and many people, even Crowline, Valenthal, and the three continents of Cambril that Samuel now rules...

Just after introducing herself, Wendy noticed that the atmosphere was a bit weird.Among the three unknown people, except for the leader, the other two looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Wendy, the pirate leader, has always relied on her own ability to rob everywhere when she was at sea.When he arrived on land, he relied on his own ability to take revenge everywhere and look for his "little cuties".But despite his strong hands-on ability, he is still immature when it comes to dealing with people, that is, his ability to use his brain.

After the last betrayal, he originally thought that he would no longer have friends to accompany him except for those cuties.But in the process of searching for the enemy, he discovered that there are many undead struggling for survival similar to him on this bright road.

By now, he has many friends.Unexpectedly, a long-lost enemy was suddenly sent to the door today.Wendy knew what he had done in the past, and it was easy for others to find his pattern of action—he killed all the big businessmen who were once famous in Taran, but then suddenly disappeared—but think about sending someone here The guys probably had his cutie in their hands too, so he sneaked out anyway.

After all, the demons who suddenly appeared are already occupying the surrounding area, and the power of the demons and the undead is not incompatible. Even if this is a trap, even if it is a strong demon waiting for him, with his ability Able to escape with one's life.Anyway, he is an undead, even if he is missing an arm or a leg, he can find a new one to replace it, it doesn't matter.

"Why are you looking for me?" But the situation is weird now, but Wendy doesn't feel the danger, he is curious about these people.

Samuel looked at the undead, but he didn't feel any emotion about his life, because it was all his own choice and had nothing to do with others.It's just that Wendy's experience really has to make him jealous - as a ghost captain, he once led people to massacre the city, and even the miracle of the Holy Spirit failed to purify him afterwards, and afterward he still swaggered in This bright road shines on revenge as an undead, and so far, instead of turning into ashes, he has pulled up a lot of power.How could such a "scheming" and "ruthless" undead make Samuel not afraid?

Samuel's original intention to pull him into the gang suddenly faded, but he didn't intend to do it immediately.After all, dealing with the undead is still the most dominant during the day.But right now, this guy who was obviously here to spy could not be suspicious: "Can I call you Wendy?" Facing the undead, Samuel showed the most harmless smile...

"Of course, you can." Wendy nodded, "Names are meant to be called."

"Actually, we are also survivors of the Taran incident. We have always wanted to know the truth about that tragedy."

"Are you looking for revenge on me?"

"No, although you were the one who attacked the ships in the port and closed the city, you just wanted to get back your treasures at first—I remember the voice from the fog, and there were not many humans who died in your hands afterwards .more people died from human cannibalism... So in the end, the culprits were actually those who left their duties and ran away when Taran needed it most. But the people I found were either The tone is very strict, or it is obvious that they are turning black and white to shirk responsibility, but I still don't know what the truth is."

What Samuel said was sincere. Although Eric and Julian listened with expressions on their faces, those who knew Samuel certainly knew that this guy no longer wanted to recruit these undead.He said these words now, probably just wanting to listen to a story to pass the time before dawn.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you the story, if it's not enough, can we start a business?"

"what business?"

"Obviously you've found many of Taran's former high-ranking officials, and their property should also be in your hands. What I want is those treasures!"

Samuel had an illusion, as if the skeleton's eye sockets, which were originally shining with red light, had turned into two gold coins just for a moment.

"So, what do you want to exchange for the treasure in my hand?"

"This..." Wendy hesitated, indeed, what would he exchange for?Do you want to buy treasure with treasure?But the treasures he has recollected over the years are his cuties, and the treasures stolen by those bastards are still his cuties. How can we exchange cuties for cuties?

But this human being took a lot of thought to get those cuties. He was not the robbers, but the one who was hurt by the robbers.He can't just snatch other people's cuties without paying anything.

But what other horses did he have to sell?

Wendy lowered her head, raised her head, lowered her head, raised her head again, her pale bones kept scratching her head and chin.It's obviously a ragged skeleton, but I don't know why, but I feel a little "cute" watching Eric and Julian all the time.Is this guy the real captain of the Tempest, or a poor pawn who was pushed out temporarily as a shield?

"Yes!" Wendy clapped her hands together, "How about I sell myself to you?"

"...You sold yourself to me?" Could it be that this guy already felt that he had murderous intentions?Samuel was puzzled, knowing that Julian and Eric both said that he was a born conspirator, because no matter how scheming he was, he would show some signs of murderous intentions to some people, but Samuel never Won't.But today, did he meet a guy who could see through him?

"It means I work for you. I'm not boasting. Although I'm an undead at sea, I'm just as useful on land. I'll kill whoever you ask me to. Of course, I won't kill anyone you don't want me to kill." Who will kill. For every box of treasure you give me, I will work for you for ten years. Even if you die, as long as you can pay, I will still give you your son, your son's son, your son's son son of..."

"Wait, wait!" Samuel stopped Wendy from continuing to count his sons, "Ten years of work, a box of treasure, and you are still a ghost. I think it is one thing to know the truth from you, it takes You are another matter, how can I..."

"Understood, it turns out that you don't trust me, and you're still concerned about your reputation."

Wendy's voice doesn't sound like an employee who has been rejected for a job application, but like Xiaomi who is about to be abandoned~

"But it doesn't matter, I have a way!" Wendy smiled "Ka Ka Ka Ka" - there is no mouth, only teeth, so the smile can only be Ka Ka Ka Ka~