Chapter 310 About Becoming a Dungeon BOSS

Chapter 310 About Becoming a Dungeon BOSS

Leonard and his companions chose to stay where they were, waiting for the Black Emperor to approach.

Even if they wanted to sail away, they could not get rid of the Black Emperor, whose performance far exceeded that of ordinary ships.

As the ship approached, they saw the burly figure standing on the deck, Nast, the King of the Five Seas.

The Black Emperor was three or four meters higher than the ship Leonard and his companions were on. When the two ships approached, Nast was looking down at them from a high position.

Behind Nast, there was a group of crew members, some of whom were blowing cheerful whistles, and some were staring at Illya's beautiful figure and face with covetous eyes.

Well, there were one or two with unique tastes, staring at Leonard with naked eyes.

The expected conflict did not happen, and the rope ladder was lowered from the Black Emperor, signaling Leonard and others to go on board for a talk.

"Let's go."

Illya walked ahead without much hesitation, and Leonard followed behind.

On the deck, the crew members of the Black Emperor who had been watching the show had been dispersed by Nast, leaving only a third mate on the side.

Nast glanced at the three of them with a stern look, "I heard that you have captured a lot of pirates, and you want to force them to tell you where I am?"

"Yes." Illya admitted this decisively.

Nast laughed, "You are so brave, do you want to openly provoke me on the sea?"

Illya said calmly, "I just want to ask you something."

"You are a person who lacks reverence."

"I just need to be in awe of the goddess."

Even on the Black Emperor, Illya's attitude is still calm and powerful, and she is not worried about her situation at all.

"If you really count it, this is the territory of Storm, not the kingdom of the Goddess of Night."

"Night will always come."

"You are indeed a devout believer of the Goddess of Night." Nast seemed to sigh, but soon he put away his extra expression and said coldly: "Faith is not worth a penny on the sea. Even the waves that arise inadvertently can make a louder sound than it."

"So you who have lost your faith have also become worthless."

Illya's words were sharp. She said calmly: "We only ask three questions on this trip and leave after asking. If you want to try to keep us, as you said, this is the territory of Storm."

She was not a reckless person. After going to sea, she contacted the Storm Church. As the three major churches of the Kingdom of Loen, they often helped each other.

How could she not inform the Storm Church when she came to the sea?

Nast laughed, looking at the imposing Ms. Illya in front of him with a little pity in his eyes.

The position of the Storm Church on the sea has indeed been very strong, but that was in the past.

Now, the uncrowned king who has just risen in the sea has always been at odds with the Storm Church, often targeting the Storm Church, and sometimes deliberately going to the outer area of ​​the Storm Abyss to circle around.

Unfortunately, he came here with a mission this time, otherwise he would let these three believers of the Goddess of Night see the ruthlessness of the sea.

Boom!

A violent sound, a large area of ​​water splashed.

Leonard and others subconsciously looked at the source of the sound. The ship they were on had been sunk by the shells.

Illya said with a cold face: "Do you want to compensate us with the Black Emperor?"

Want the Black Emperor?

Unfortunately, you came a step late, and the Black Emperor has been booked in advance.

Nast thought helplessly in his heart, and said: "Don't be so anxious. It is a rare fate to meet in the vast ocean. I just want to chat with you for a while."

"Before chatting, answer me first, did you take the seal 008 from Ince Zangwill?"

Nast was quite surprised and said: "So you came for this matter. Yes, at that time, my study just happened to lack a suitable feather pen."

Illya's face was much more relaxed, "If you don't want to cause trouble, return it to us."

"Hehe, I took it from Ince Zangwill. This thing no longer belongs to you. Moreover, you actually want to take back what was robbed from a pirate king. Don't you think it's too naive?"

Nast had a sneer on his face, and he asked Illya and others to stay on the ship as guests for a few days.

"Okay."

Illya agreed at once, which surprised Leonard.

Are they trying to steal the loot from a pirate king under his nose?

...

In Puning Harbor, Hastur wanted to invite Sharon to go out for a walk during the weekend, but Sharon just stood motionless in front of the window and started her puppet performance.

Sharon is now like a puppet without any life. Sometimes she can stand motionless in one place for several days at home, without even blinking her eyes.

Azshara likes to provoke Sharon at this time, often climbing on her shoulders, stretching out her little claws and gently pulling her hair.

At first, Sharon was a little uncomfortable, but as she got deeper into the performance, she let Azshara's behavior go.

No matter how Azshara tossed, she was like a delicate puppet doll, without any expression or movement.

Hastur also thought that Sharon's state was very interesting, and for a while he resonated with the vampire who liked puppets.

A beautiful and delicate puppet, who will not speak, will only stay by your side silently.

Is there any more perfect gift for long-term companionship than this?

But this thought was only temporary. Hastur still preferred to see Sharon who could speak and move.

"Meow."

Azshara, who had already climbed onto Sharon's head and lay down, gave Hastur a smug little expression.

Sharon's generosity and tolerance when playing a puppet were only given to Azshara. Sometimes Hastur also wanted to try to tease Sharon in the puppet state, but she would often move away or speak.

This made Hastur have to criticize her performance. Since she was playing a puppet, how could she treat herself and Azshara differently?

They should be treated equally!

Sharon looked at him with a look similar to that of a fool and said, "I am just playing a puppet, not a real puppet, let alone a puppet that cannot move."

In this regard, Hastur could only sigh that this should be the longest sentence Sharon had said to him during this period.

With Sharon and Azshara who liked to stay at home, Hastur had no intention of going out.

It was just the right time to think about how to arrange Alfred.

After attending Alfred's dinner last time, Alfred finally revealed to him that he might want to stay in Southwell County.

Even if it wasn't for Audrey's sake, Hasta would arrange a good position for Alfred because of Earl Hall's sponsorship of 100,000 gold pounds when he left Backlund.

Logistics work is too important, he must master it in his own hands, and it is too dangerous to go to the battlefield. He can't take care of Alfred all the time. The best arrangement can only be administrative management. This position is both safe and has enough political achievements.

Thinking of this, Hasta came to the study and wrote a letter of recommendation to the Grand Duke of Southwell.

The Grand Duke of Southwell's consent is also required for the official appointment and removal of Southwell County.

After writing the letter, Hasta just put it away first. He will decide whether to keep Alfred after Earl Hall expresses his attitude.

Beside the desk, 008, who is still locked in the pencil case, quietly came to Hasta's elbow and gently touched Hasta's arm with the pencil case.

During this period of time, it has been locked in the pencil case and is almost going crazy.

"Your attitude is pretty good. I'll let you out for some fresh air today."

Hasta smiled and opened the pencil case. 008 immediately stood up straight and landed on a blank piece of paper.

"Master, I will always be your most loyal pen holder, woo woo woo..." 008 can finally write out the grievances in his heart.

Hasta said in a gentle tone: "I am looking forward to your future performance."

"I will definitely not let the master down!"

008 suddenly became energetic again and began to write quickly on a blank paper: "The plight of the Red Gloves team attracted Backlund's rescuer, Klein, a person I don't like very much. He arrived in South Wales at 9:12 this morning."

"The people traveling with him also have a Extraordinary called the Goddess Sword, Greyste. They want to conceal their identities and sneak into Pnin Port to investigate."

"Unfortunately, although they have been very careful, they still can't hide it from my eyes, let alone the great master."

"They are determined to investigate the truth of the matter and rescue the members of the Red Gloves team trapped in Pnin Port, but without the permission of the great master, they can't fly away from Pnin Port even if they become a female mosquito."

"As the master's most loyal pen, I will keep a close eye on their every move 24 hours a day, and will never let their appearance affect the master's good mood!"

008 wrote a long text, and Hasta looked at the content, his face became a little more strange.

From the description of 008 and everything that happened in Puning Port recently, Puning Port is simply regarded as a dungeon for the protagonist to adventure!

And I, Count Hasta Campbell, the messenger of the Yellow Monk Organization, and the mysterious person holding 008, is the final BOSS of this dungeon!

The more Hasta thought about it, the more he felt that things were moving in this direction.

Encountering an extraordinary event, someone is trapped and requests rescue. After the rescue is in place, an investigation is launched, the culprit is found, the dungeon BOSS is solved, and finally the dungeon is successfully left.

What a familiar routine process!