"Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, Captain."

In fact, Karen passed in front of Philomena before, but Philomena did not recognize the appearance of "Pavaro". Although she had been to Pavarro's home, which is the funeral club, not everyone

They can all be extremely careful.

Looking at the time, it was already late at night, and the old captain's ship must have left the port. At this time, Karen was too lazy to bother with it anymore, so he found a hotel and asked for two rooms.

The room conditions are good, and there is a separate hot spring in each room. The boss said that the hot spring water is brought from the volcano, but if you want to use the water, you need to pay extra.

Karen paid the money, and the waiter came in to help fill the water. After a while, seeing that the water was almost filled, Karen walked to the pool and put his hand in to touch it.

The water temperature is not extremely hot, but you can feel a burning sensation. However, this is not the effect of the hot spring, but the hotel has added a material, stone powder, into it.

Soaking in such a pool will give people a feeling of euphoria, making you mistakenly think that this hot spring is very effective. In fact, it is a bit equivalent to mild heavy metal poisoning, stimulating people's potential, and then there will be a period of exhaustion.

Karen shook his head and didn't bother to go to the boss to ask for a refund. He walked to the shower room and took a shower before walking to the bed and lying down.

"Duo... Duo..."

As soon as I lay down, I heard a knock on the door.

Karen ignored it, but the knocking on the door continued. She had no choice but to go over and open the door. Standing at the door were two young women, probably no more than twenty years old. They had no makeup and looked very pretty.

"Sir, do you need a massage?"

"Sir, our technology is very good."

It seems that this hotel is a combination of hot springs and snacks.

"No, thank you." Karen refused, but still took out 100 order coupons from his pocket and handed them to them, "Don't bother me again."

"Thank you, sir."

"You are so generous, sir."

In areas where war breaks out, order coupons tend to be stronger. Especially now, the prices of reincarnation coupons and monthly coupons are relatively volatile. Monthly coupons are better because they are compared with order coupons, but people still prefer to receive order coupons directly.

.

At this time, the door of the next room was opened, Philomena leaned out and turned to look here, just in time to see Karen handing out coupons to the girls.

Karen smiled at Philomena and nodded, saying, "Have a good rest."

"yes."

After sending the girls away, Karen closed the door to the room and lay down on the bed. Karen quickly closed her eyes and fell asleep.

next door,

Philomena walked to the balcony with a water glass in her hand, which was right opposite the deepest and tallest extinct volcano on Fire Island.

She took a sip of water, hesitated, and then added a piece of ice to the water glass.

Then he took another sip and frowned slightly.

Before they left, the words Pu'er said reappeared in her mind;

Is that cat right?

If I win against my grandmother, will I still have the chance to choose my own life again?

that curse,

Will it end?

Philomena raised the cup in her hand and poured the ice water over her head. Her hair and clothes were instantly wet.

At this time, there was a knock on the room door.

Philomena followed Karen's example, took out a hundred order coupon, walked to the door, and opened it;

A shirtless and muscular young man stood at the door. He hung his shirt on his shoulders and put one hand on the door frame. He looked at Philomena with wet hair, swallowed subconsciously and asked:

"Do you need a massage, beautiful lady?"

"Bang!"

Philomena kicked him out and closed the door.

She couldn't bear it after all.

Karen, who was sleeping soundly in the next bed, heard the noise and just turned sideways, not taking it seriously.

…

On the sea outside the port, the small pirate ship and the sea beast were close together. Compared with the simple house on the sea beast, the ship was naturally more comfortable. After everyone finished their meal, they each found a place to rest.

As for the original sailors on the ship, naturally they could only sleep in the corners of the deck, but they had no complaints about this because the strength displayed by these people was enough to erase all the dissatisfaction in their hearts.

In the captain's room, Alfred sat on the desk and sorted out his notes and paintings along the way, while Pu'er and Kevin occupied the bed that originally belonged to the captain.

Pu'er pillow was placed against Kevin's belly, and he slept soundly;

Kevin will also wave his tail gently from time to time to help Pu'er drive away those annoying mosquitoes.

Alfred turned to look at the cat and dog on the bed. Looking at their warm scene, he picked up a pen and wrote in the booklet:

"I will always keep an eye on Kevin for the young master, because we cannot give up our guard against him. I think even Ranedal himself is not willing to be completely treated as a dog, which will make him even less dignified.

But one thing I think is certain is that Kevin really cares about Pu'er like a brother does for his sister.

God is also human.

For the sake of Goddess Mills, Ranedal embarked on the road to becoming a god step by step, and finally killed Poseidon. Although I once doubted whether Goddess Mills knew about him. I even doubted that Goddess Mills' feelings for Poseidon were really completely suppressed.

Forced?"

After writing this, Alfred crossed out the last half of the sentence with a pen. He felt that as a "family", it was somewhat inappropriate to write bad things about Kevin behind his back.

He valued his notes very much because he felt that the contents in his notes were likely to become the framework of the later Protestant mythological narrative system.

There is no need to give Kevin such tidbits because of his own speculation. Maybe for thousands of years to come, believers will continue to argue about Ranedal's issue.

Because such a dog who is obsessed with the goddess and is willing to sacrifice everything for her is really empathetic to many people.

Alfred continued:

"The goddess of the dark moon is willing to pray to the young master for revenge.

I know that the 'god' in the young master's imagination should be the relationship between heaven and earth and a dog with grass.

This once again proves that the young master’s definition of ‘god’ long ago was correct.

If God is just a name for being powerful enough to a certain extent, then there is really no need for him to be worshiped."

Alfred stopped writing silently,

After hesitating for a while, I decided to continue writing the following words:

"I will also be worried, I will also have doubts, and I will even feel uneasy, because as the young master becomes stronger, there may be situations that I don't want to see in my observations.

If one day the young master deviates from the route he said, should I remind him?"

Alfred closed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

After a long time,

He opened his eyes again,

He solemnly wrote above:

"Then I must have misunderstood."

…

There is a mine at the foot of the volcano, which originally produced a steady stream of fire-attribute magic stones. It was the industry of the Delan family, the three giants of Fire Island.

"The fleet of the Delan family has come out, the fleet of the Castle family has also come out, oh, and the fleet of the Watterson family! Those are the three oldest pirate families in the Lomaford Alliance, and they are also recognized as the strongest.

Three families!”

Although it is late at night, there are still many people working in the mine, and there are not only workers from the Delan family, but also workers from the Castle family and the Watson family.

Three carriages drove over, each carriage followed by a group of elite guards.

Immediately, the three household heads got off the carriage.

Two old men, namely Winbert Deland and Miris Castle, and a middle-aged charming woman, Celine Watson, who is the current talkative person and the real head of the Watson family.

It's her son, but her son is still young.

The three family heads walked into the mine under layers of protection. Careful observation of their path revealed that they were not following the mineral vein route, but a new tunnel specially dug out of the mine.

"Until now, I feel that our plan is very dangerous." Celine said, "We may release a real demon. According to legend, the God of Fire was also injured in order to seal him."

"There are many kinds of legends. Why would you believe the worst one? I prefer to believe that the God of Fire buried a treasure here. It should be an artifact, right, old Wimbert?"

"Haha, although my family claims to have the inheritance of the Flame God Cult, if it is really that kind of serious and comprehensive inheritance, does my family still need to hibernate here and become pirates with you?

Wouldn't it be more comfortable to establish a divine religion?

I don’t know the legend or anything, I only know that my family’s ancestors chose to set up business here for a purpose.
To be continued...