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Chapter 488: Changes in the Seed of Destiny

Sherlock used a joke here. Zeng Jin's first pirate king, Imuke's deputy captain Moresac, was called the "Pirate King's right arm". The two had a terrible record of single-handedly penetrating the entire Dragon Coast.

In the end, even though he knew that Imuke's actions would destroy the entire pirate group, he still used his life to accompany him to complete the last unparalleled great adventure.

Imke is often not a positive character in the mouths of troubadours, but when these two people are put together, no matter how exaggerated the description is, it seems that they cannot resist the touching passion radiating between them.

"But I have to hide my identity."

Sherlock doesn't mind joining the pirate camp, but the prerequisite is that his identity must be hidden. After all, he still wants to take risks among other countries and forces. If this level of identity is exposed, there will be a lot of unnecessary trouble.

It is not difficult to hide your identity. Many pioneers have already tried it. All you need is a face-changing technique or any item that changes your appearance, and a new nickname.

"Of course it's no problem, my vice-captain." Samagal smiled heartily and stretched out his right hand.

Sherlock returned to his human form and stretched out his right hand: "Captain!"

When the two hands were held together, two system prompts also sounded one after another.

System prompt: You have accepted the invitation of Samagal Silverblade, the leader of the Silver Crow Pirates, to become the vice-captain of the pirates.

System prompt: Because you have joined the pirate camp, you may be arrested by all lawful camp countries in the Sea of ​​Fallen Stars. Please be careful to hide your identity.

In order for players to have a richer gaming experience, Forgotten Realms actually encourages players to join the evil or chaotic camp.

After all, the vast majority of players are more inclined to join good and lawful forces such as the Harper Alliance or the Emerald Court. Such a huge gap in numbers will make the confrontation between organizational forces less interesting. This is undoubtedly

It is not conducive to the development of the game.

Therefore, in the game settings, players who join organizations such as the Red Mage Guild, the People of Black Blood, and the Zhentarim Society actually have some hidden benefits.

Just like becoming a pirate, the system will not only proactively remind you to pay attention to hiding your identity, but also organize relevant precautions and send them to you. Don't be too considerate, as if you are afraid that you will not join.

Sherlock was browsing the notes while discussing the next action with Samajar.

Now that he has joined the gang, the Mist Walker will naturally be hacked, but in order to reduce the losses, he must let the other party cooperate with him to perform a scene and send the NPCs like Duoqi back to Presbo Island.

Moreover, Hui Feng and the three of them were in a rather embarrassing situation. They would not be able to come back for a while, and he had to store the balance scales on his body in the system vault.

As for the Hope Stone, he wanted it.

Although he was able to successfully grab these two things because of him, since the others participated in the action, they all have the right to distribute the spoils. It is just a matter of how much.

He also worked hard to deliver all the money.

The reason why Sherlock insisted on hacking the Hope Jewel was actually not his original intention. It was just that when he drove the boat back to Presper Island, the Hope Jewel that had passed the 24-hour special protection period was put into the space ring.

after.

Something else that had been lying obediently inside the ring underwent a strange change.

The Seed of Destiny, which had not been understood since it was obtained from Starry Night Island, changed for the first time. It was actually fused with the Hope Gem.

Sherlock could feel that the seed was absorbing the power of the gem, but he didn't know what impact this change would have in the end. The only thing that was certain was that he couldn't hand it over.

This was no longer a semi-artifact or something like that. He still remembered the fairy tale about the Loom of Destiny that Jack told.

If this loom is successfully assembled by him, it will definitely be more than just an artifact. It will be a power that even the gods desire.

After solving the task of returning to the wind, Sherlock's time is finally free. The next things are either unnecessary or not in a hurry, so he can take his time.

After saying hello to Samagal, he quit the game.

He has not been offline since he entered the underground palace. The continuous battles and the ever-turning plot have consumed a lot of his energy. This time he can just take advantage of the boat ride to take a good rest.

"Axia, are you offline?"

No. 11 was always able to send greetings immediately. This feeling made Sherlock very comfortable. He stretched out and lay on the bed and never wanted to get up again.

He fell into deep sleep smoothly without hypnosis.

This time, he woke up from his sleep after sleeping for a full six hours. This was two hours longer than before, and No. 11 did not wake him up according to the setting.

Smelling the aroma of milk, he consciously got up and went to the dining table. However, what didn't match the aroma was that the rice cake placed in front of him was still unfinished after more than a month.

"Eleven, I don't want to eat rice cakes!" Sherlock sat cross-legged on the chair and said with his hands crossed as if he was angry.

"Axia, I have to tell you that before the new round of promotions in the supermarket, you only have this one choice, but I have thirteen ways to make rice cakes. You can choose freely, fried rice cakes, soup rice cakes, steamed rice cakes...

..." No. 11 didn't even look back, and was still tinkering with something in the kitchen.

"I don't care, I'm going to eat the cake, I smell the cake!"

"I want cake!"

"I want cake!"



Ignoring the unreasonable fuss, No. 11 finally finished the work at hand and walked over with a small cake, with a few pieces of fruit on top.

Sherlock didn't know how many years he had not eaten fruit.

"Ah~ Shiyi, you are the best!" He said and stretched out his hand consciously.

"Axia, this is not prepared for you." No. 11 stopped and said, "Someone finally moved into the room next to us yesterday. This is a meeting gift."

"Hey, go give something to a stranger that your master has never eaten."

"This is basic etiquette. A selfish master must not understand it."

"Who said I'm stingy? I..."

Sherlock was speechless for a moment. It was really difficult for him to refute this point of view. He could only finish plucking the fried rice cakes on the table, and then put on the game helmet with an angry look on his face.


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