Chapter 306: This Is the Covenant

At ten o'clock, the sun was just right on Alexei Island, and ships docked ashore from time to time.

Next to the newly repaired port, areas for two-masted sailing ships, three-masted sailing ships, and large ships have been re-divided.

As for the smaller sloop boats, they were arranged in the bay below the cliff on the eastern side of Alexey Island.

This arrangement can prevent the lone captains from being provoked by unscrupulous pirates and causing unnecessary trouble.

From this, it is not difficult to see Mitra’s intentions.

"Ma'am, stop at B33."

Eunice Galloway is an ordinary guard in the city-state of Alexei, and is not a pirate belonging to the Black Pearl.

It was one of the guards Mitra specially recruited after learning that Wei En had obtained ownership of Alexei Island.

But Younis doesn't care about this. At least this job is not only safe, but also brings him 6 shillings a week.

If he were in the Eastern Continent, this kind of income would be enough to get him out of the slums and rent in the same neighborhood as the wealthy middle-class people.

But in a place like Alexei Island, with a weekly salary of 6 shillings, he could only order one cup of dark beer every week, which was the worst kind.

There is no way, even if it belongs to the Alexey City-State garrison order, the new regulations on the island must be obeyed by everyone.

——You have to pay when you go to a pub.

Except for "Pretty Hands" Flanda Canelo and "The Killer" Honattan Kirkland, Younis has never seen anyone else dare to buy alcohol without paying.

Even the captain of the city-state guard, a middle-aged man with a beard, has to pay a night fee to go to the Golden Tavern.

Xizi changed into casual clothes, wearing loose oilskin trousers, a V-neck top showing a deep ravine, and a black three-cornered hat on her head.

She looks like a wild, sexy and hot female pirate.

As she spoke, she popped out a 1-penny coin, which landed accurately in Eunice's hand.

"Thank you."

"Madam, you are so generous." Younis praised with a smile on his face: "I wish you a happy time on the island."

"As a friendly reminder, the city-state is currently under martial law. Please do not enter the high walls unless necessary."

"Oh?" Xizi asked in surprise: "Why should we control it? Are there any dangers on the island?"

"I don't know about that."

But after saying that, for the sake of money, Younis looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he whispered:

"I heard that Master 'Pretty Hands' made the rules specifically to prevent others from causing trouble."

"That's it..."

Xizhi pondered for a few seconds, then a smile appeared on her dark face painted with special potion: "Thank you very much."

As she spoke, she tossed a coin over again.

Then turn around and follow the mountain path on the cliff, climbing all the way up.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Eunice looked at the gold pound shining with golden light in his hand and praised it sincerely.

As an Eastlander with Alders blood, he naturally likes challenges.

See, thanks to his adventurous spirit, just one job guiding a ship into port earned him two weeks' pay.

“Man, where do I park?”

"Area B34, sir... Friendly reminder, you'd better not go inside the high walls..."

Hearing the familiar conversation behind him, Xizhi stopped climbing, then continued upward, then crossed the suspension bridge on the cliff and entered a sentry tower built of rocks.

After two levels of strict inspection, she was able to reach the Tavern Street outside the high wall.

However, the pubs here are obviously much fewer than those in the south and north ports of Alexei Island. They are also much smaller in size and can barely accommodate less than ten people overnight.

Not only that, most of the people who come and go here, whether pirates or nobles, are alone, and rarely in groups like large and medium-sized pirate groups.

Xizhi was not surprised when she saw this.

After the Lord of the Abyss projection incident a few days ago, it was a miracle that Alexey Island could still be saved.

Of course, if the projection of the great god she believed in came here, the ending would definitely not be like this.

At least... the entire island must be destroyed, right?

"Tsk, tsk, boss, look over there."

"there?"

Several pirates saw where Xizi was, and a bit of greed flashed in their eyes.

Although Xizi disguised herself, her blond hair was hidden, and her face still had rough skin that resembled sun exposure.

But her tall figure, perfect proportions and curvy figure also made the pirates around her notice her.

The more daring ones made several obscene gestures towards her and whistled loudly.

"Look what I found, a female pirate."

"Pirate? Call lady!"

"Madam, do you need a companion? We, the Richard Pirates, welcome your arrival."

"Hahaha... I think you are planning to welcome her on the bed, right?"

Xizhi looked around, especially after the rude pirate stayed for a few seconds, and she couldn't help but frown.

These vulgar pirates disgusted her no matter the smell of blood on their bodies or their vulgar words.

If she didn't have more important things to do, she would definitely draw her sword and kill them all.

"It's a little ugly, but it doesn't matter."

"Nori, you are really not picky about food."

"When I don't have a girl, my life is gloomy."

Xizi ignored it.

Her mission now was to find the "distorted wizard", but it was obviously impossible in such a remote tavern street.

Based on her understanding of wizards, those extraordinary professions that were completely different from most extraordinary people would spend most of the day in the institute doing so-called research projects.

Especially the wizards of the ghost school, they would even desecrate the dead, staying with corpses, bones, or some creatures with undead characteristics all day.

Thinking of this, Xizi glanced at the high wall at the end of the tavern and walked over.

As long as she could find the unique "good" authority of Pavla, she could achieve her goal.

I hope Pavla's lie this time will succeed, otherwise...

It's possible that she would take a risk and forcibly hold the "distorted wizard" hostage!

…

…

"Oh? Are you here?"

Velosa opened his eyes, looked towards the east of Alexei Island, and smiled, "It looks like there's only one person."

"I smell a sanctimonious smell, it should be." Vaklav raised his hand and pulled down his sunglasses, saying.

"If there's only one person, it looks like he's here to investigate the situation on the island."

Salvatore could only sense a vague outline, and he knew that the other party must have used some special means.

Taboo?

Or some sealing methods.

A righteous church with a long heritage like the Dawn Church definitely has as many treasures as their ghosts.

As a church founded by the remnants of the Sun Church, there should be many relics handed down from the Second Age or even the Primordial Age in the treasure house.

What kind of extraordinary characteristics such things have is unimaginable to ordinary extraordinary people.

For example, the "Taboo 0-38 Clock of Truth" that sealed the entire Spiritual Secret Tower this time is a taboo formed in the early Second Age.

According to some fragments of relics from the era, the Clock of Truth was originally a toy of an ancient god. After his death, it absorbed the blood and divinity of the gods, and possibly the fragments of the kingdom, and finally became a taboo.

Therefore, even though Salvatore's strength is almost at the top of this world, he will not underestimate any opponent.

"Looking at her, it should be." Velosa smiled, and the wrinkles on her face became deeper, like a skinny and terrifying skeleton, "But she can only be considered unlucky to meet us."

"Hehe." Vaklav smiled noncommittally, "Luck, to some extent, represents fate, just like you and I met on this island."

"Vaklav, you are not Ragnar, there is no need to pretend to be a god of the long river of fate."

"You don't understand..."

"You understand? Have you seen the long river of fate?"

Although Velosa knew that he was not the opponent of the old monster Vaklav, the pride of being a demigod still made him unwilling to be outdone.

That's normal...

Well, who said that demigods should maintain their status and retain the demeanor of a strong man?

"I haven't seen it." Vaklav glanced at him and did not deny that he could not reach the long river of fate.

That has nothing to do with strength, but requires an identity, just like the identity of a wizard in the destiny divination system like Ragnar.

"However, you can't deny that the number of private meetings between the heads of the wizard school has been few and far between for several epochs."

"This..." Velosa was stunned, silent for a few seconds, and thought: "You don't suspect that you and I are..."

"This possibility is not ruled out."

Vaklav stopped there and had no intention of going deeper.

When it comes to fate, even if he is as strong as a demigod, he must retain the necessary respect.

That is not a god, but the operating law of this world, just like the world's clothes and anchor points, it is an existence that must not be desecrated.

"If that's the case, it's interesting."

Velosa looked at him, chuckled, and didn't ask any more questions.

If there really is an invisible hand that can influence the decision of the two demigods...

It would be even more interesting!

As the chief of the Blood Spirit School, Velosa has seen many secrets that ordinary people cannot imagine, and knows many secrets of this world.

With his current strength, most of the mysterious existences can no longer threaten him.

Even gods, if they are not ancient beings like Jiamendia who control three kingdoms, are still not taken seriously by him.

But fate... is really interesting...

Vaklav waved his hand and said, "Okay, the woman has entered the high wall. It seems that she has found the location of the little guy."

"Interesting, she took the initiative to go to the island, and she is still alone. She doesn't want to judge the little guy, right?"

"Watch it down, and you will know?"

"Hehe..."

...

...

Wayne did not notice that the "brave" Saint of the Dawn, Xizi Sepulda, entered the Alexei City-State.

Similarly, he did not know that the other party had found his location.

At this time, Wayne was strolling around the trading area.

After meeting Ronan by chance, he learned from several pirates who came to the island to rest that a pirate who believed in the Lord of Dawn was setting up a stall in the trading area.

That's why he came here to try his luck.

[You are targeted by Sheikh Sabah Mandela's killing intent. Rating: Weakling. Reward: Survival Points +4. ]

[……]

[You are scanned by Olga Belmont's mental perception... Reward: Survival Points +1. ]

While Wei En was checking the prompt information on the panel, he was looking at the young pirate named Alpern Smoor.

But after observing for a moment, he found that the other party was just a captain-level extraordinary person, and he did not have the power of faith belonging to the dawn.

"Am I overthinking? Pavla, it's really a temporary need..."

It shouldn't be!

The theater space is so small, how could a dawn believer like Pavla lose the covenant?

It's not that there is a lack of toilet paper...

Thinking of this, Wei En moved closer, activated the fraud talent, and created an illusion to cover everyone around.

"You look at other places first, I have something to do with him."

"You are... So you are Lord 'Killer', sorry."

"I'll leave now..."

Only the pirate from Alpern looked at Wei En in confusion: "Excuse me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

"I heard that you have a copy of the Dawn Covenant?" Wei En asked lightly.

"Yes, how did you know?" Alpern was stunned, but did not deny it.

"Give it to me."

"I..."

Wayne frowned, knowing that the ability to create illusions alone did not work on him.

Then, he activated the talent of deception again, this time adding psychological control.

"Give it to me!"

"Yes, yes, okay!"

Although he said so, Alpern's expression was still a little struggling. It was obvious that as a believer of the dawn, he was unwilling to give up the object of his faith.

After receiving the Holy Testament, Wayne took it in his hand and looked at it.

There was no power fluctuation. It was a very ordinary and worn-out printed material. It was not what he had guessed before.

What on earth is this...

[You are scanned by Xizi Sepulda's origin perception. Evaluation: Oh, the person you are looking for is here, hehe. Special rewards: survival points +200, origin +10, spirit level +10, toughness level +10. ]

Wayne was startled and quickly put the Holy Testament into the space ring.

Xizi Sepulda, he knew this name.

That is the "brave" saint of the Church of Dawn, and also the sister of Pavla Sepulda.

So this is the covenant mentioned by the "kind" candidate saint...

Thinking of this, Wayne quietly squeezed out of the pirate crowd and walked towards the shop area.

As he walked, he muttered: "I don't know what happened to that servant, he actually lost the covenant..."

"Really stupid!"

Wayne knew that a saint who completely controlled the power was not something he could handle with his current strength.

Therefore, he could only go to the people of the Ghost School.

Only with the help of their strength, he felt safe.

Moreover, this was also what the legendary Salvatore promised him before...