The Secret Journey Begins with Becoming a Pirate

　　 "Okay, today's class is over. Do you have any questions?" Richie looked at the sky outside and said.

　　 Shrugged, Elokke replied: "No. This will be enough for me to learn the application for a long time. If I don't understand, I will continue to ask you."

　　 "Of course. Welcome anytime." Richie smiled and sipped his tea and replied.

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　　On the way home, Il thought and got angry.

　　 Looking at the sunset glow in the sky outside the carriage window, I thought of the scene where Elok fell on his head. It's blood red, it's really like a scene of blood spilling all over the ground.

　　 got out of the carriage, Il politely smiled and thanked the special groom at Rona's house.

　　 Accompanied by the sound of horseshoes "dada da da", Il leaned over and picked up a small pebble from the side of the road in front of his house. He held it in his hand and weighed it twice, his expression was a bit evil.

　　 walked towards the house, she took out the key of the house, inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it slightly.

　　 At the moment the door opened, he rushed into the house like a bolt of lightning, and threw the pebbles in his hands to Elok who was sitting on the sofa and chatting with Rich.

"go to hell!!"

　　 The pebbles suddenly changed in the air into a round and indescribable object, spinning around in the air. Falling into Elok's arms.

　　 Elok was very excited when he heard the sound of turning the key at the door, and said to Rich easily:

　　 "Iel is back. I can eat now. I'm all hungry."

　　 "Yes, me too. You have been eating out recently. The government canteen is really not flattering." Richie agreed.

　　 The moment the door was opened, Elok saw only a dark shadow suddenly appearing, throwing an unknown substance at him.

　　 was taken aback, after seeing that the dark shadow was Il, Elok subconsciously took the chubby thing flying towards him.

　　 Just seeing what he was holding in his hands, Elok's heart stopped beating instantly.

　　 is the head that can't look down on himself.

　　 In an instant, from the corner of his eyes, another seven-colored light was already shooting at him. Haven't reacted yet. Has become a headless corpse.

　　 holding the corpse of his head, this scene really looks like a horror movie.

　　Ill's disdainful voice came from the door: "Huh. Dare to wait for me at home. Why don't you go to heaven. Hammer your head down for you this time."

　　 She pinched her waist and spoke very badly, and stood at the door of the living room with her legs crossed.

　　 "If you don't tell me why, I will turn your head into a pig's head again." Il said viciously.

　　 "Ahem, what's the matter? It's okay, dear Il." Richie, who had just reacted, glanced at poor Elok, coughed slightly, and comforted.

　　 "Nothing." Il glanced at Rich, and said softly.

　　 "That is, Elok said he wanted to surprise me. He didn't say what it was."

　　 That's how it is. Deserve it!

　　 "Hahaha." Rich smirked and said:

　　 "Yes, I blame Elok. If I don't tell you, I won't be over until you come back. What kind of surprise is the surprise that I say?"

　　 "Ahem, change him back. This appearance affects appetite very much."

　　 Yi Er walked to Elok’s body, pointed at Elok’s nose and said:

　　 "You said. What is the surprise."

　　 "That's just a stone. Of course I can't tell. You have to change him back."

　　 looked at Elok's headless corpse angrily, muttered the spell silently, and lifted the transformation spell. Looking at Elok's innocent face, he asked again:

　　 "What's the matter? Hurry up."

　　 Elok glanced at Il innocently. Seeing her still a little angry face, she still couldn't understand what caused her. Helplessly said quickly:

　　 "Two things. The first one is the news of the bonus. I have four hundred and three hundred gold coins. The second one is the news of your secret spell."

　　 Looking at Il with a relaxed expression, Elok put the pebbles in his hand on the coffee table, and said with a smile:

　　 "How's that? Surprise enough."

　　 "I'm four hundred and you three hundred. It's really good." Il squeezed Elok away and sat beside Elok.

　　 "Ahem, it's me four hundred and you three hundred." Ailock retorted.

　　 "Yes, I am four hundred and you three hundred." Il said with an innocent look.

　　 "You forgot, you still owe me one hundred dollars. Last time you said you would spend one hundred gold coins for a meal."

　　 Did I say this? Why don't I remember. Have I ever said such stupid things?

　　 wanted to refute it directly, but suddenly saw Rich clear his throat with a glass of water.

　　 suddenly understood what to do, he gritted his teeth and said helplessly: "You are four hundred and I am three hundred."

　　 "Well, let's talk about the secret spell." Yiel heard the words, lying on the sofa, and continued.

　　 Elok moved his body again, leaned on the armrest of the sofa with one hand, and said carefully:

　　 "There is a church called Anti-Will. I heard that they have. But this is just heard. And it is said that the Church of Anti-Will is very hidden. It's hard to find."

　　 "Anti-will?" Rich and Il asked at the same time.

　　Ill’s tone is purely questioning. But Rich's tone was mixed with surprise.

　　 "Well, that's right. Originally active in the Eastern Continent, I recently came to the Hutt Empire. It's a cult. My advice is to be more cautious. Don't deal with cults." Aylock explained. "But this is the only news I heard."

　　 "Have you heard of this church? Father" Elok asked suddenly turning his head to look at Rich.

　　 "Hmm~ I heard it." Rich frowned slightly and said in a low tone.

　　 Elok was a little surprised, but then relieved. As a well-informed historian knows that such trivial matters are nothing. So he turned his head to look at Richie seriously, ready to continue listening.

　　Sure enough, after seeing Elok and Il looking at him at the same time, Rich took a full posture and spoke in a deep voice:

　　 "Have you heard of the profession of "traitor"."

　　 traitor?

　　 The same species as historians, assassins, undead scholars, and wizards.

　　 The most forbidden occupation in the Hutt Empire. Encounter, no matter who is put to death.

　　 The two classmates nodded in a tacit understanding, and then Il shook his head and said:

　　 "Although I have heard of it, I don't know what this profession is about. I have never seen it before."

　　 "Why, anti-volition has something to do with this profession?" Elok asked suspiciously.

　　 Hearing this, Rich smiled softly and said:

　　 "It's normal not to know. They hide deeply. Counter-volition is the home of this profession."

　　 "Can you tell me more?" Il asked with his head tilted.

　　 Rich did not answer, but instead smiled and asked, "What is a traitor?"

　　 did not wait for the two to answer, and then asked and answered:

　　 "Traitor is a profession that betrays one's own profession. We call all betrayers collectively as traitors."

　　 "They have two situations, the first is when they are not exposed. They are normal transcendent professionals. They release the same skills as other transcendents of the same profession."

　　" In the second case, they were exposed. At this time, their skills will have weird mutations. They will appear more hidden and weird. It is harder to deal with ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ His tone is somewhat mysterious and low.

　　 At this point, Rich shut up. Seems to be waiting for the two to ask questions.

　　 "So, this is the reason why traitors are hard to find?" Il asked.

　　 "Yes, it's also the reason why countervolition is hard to find." Rich nodded, and then looked at Elok.

　　 Upon seeing this, Elok also raised his own question:

　　 "What is exposure? How to judge an extraordinary person to be a traitor?"

　　 smiled and nodded, seemingly satisfied with Elok’s question, Rich explained:

　　 "When the first person besides other traitors knows that you are a traitor. You are exposed."

　　 "As for how to judge? I don't know." Rich spread his hands, "If you know how to judge, you won't be so easy to hide. But I know that the gods must know how to judge."

　　 If I can become a god, so can I. Saying it is the same as not saying it.

　　 But with this idea, I can ask the gods for help to help me determine if I am a traitor.

　　 ahem, the only problem is which **** will listen to me when I am so boring.

　　 Seeing the two of them thinking, Rich didn't interrupt.

　　 When the two raised their heads to look at him, he smiled and continued:

　　 "In the beginning, there was no traitor as a profession. But some people betrayed their profession without knowing it. Then they became traitors."

　　 He looked at the two again and asked:

　　 "What can you think of about this?"

　　 What can you think of? Elok frowned and looked at Rich.

　　 So this is why they have so many professional skills and secret spells?

Or?

　　 Suddenly, their brows stretched, and Elok and Il said in unison:

　　 "Erosion!"