Chapter 520 The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie

Chapter 520 The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie

The Pirate Ten Commandments were not figured out by Hastur himself, but were rules and regulations summed up by a legendary pirate, Bartholomew Roberts.

It was thanks to his strict discipline and personal charm that he was truly supported by his crew and created a legendary story in the Age of Discovery.

Unfortunately, he did not have a privateering license of that era and eventually died under the gunfire of the British Navy.

The other two commandments that Hastur did not say were: turn off the lights on time at 8 o'clock in the evening and do not carry unclean weapons on board.

"It's an interesting view. If I didn't know that you were a young noble, I would have thought that the person sitting in front of me was a mature and stable pirate captain."

Bernadette narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she saw something, but now she had no energy and time to discuss other irrelevant issues with Hastur.

"This is the greatest compliment to me."

Next, Hastur discussed with Bernadette the direction of many laws after the establishment of the pirate kingdom and the specific implementation measures.

The two chatted for more than two hours until Azshara fell drowsy and leaned on Hastur's shoulder, and Bernadette ended the conversation.

"If you have time next time, you can bring Sharon to the Rorsted Islands. I want to talk to you in detail again." Speaking of Sharon, Bernadette smiled and said, "Besides, you are newlyweds, you always need a holiday resort. The Rorsted Islands will be a good choice."

"I don't think Sharon will refuse your warm invitation." Hasta also had a smile on his face.

"The flower tea here tastes really average."

Bernadette left the last sentence and disappeared. She should have rushed back to the Rorsted Islands to continue to deal with tedious matters.

It is not so easy to be the queen of a country, especially since Bernadette does not have so many talents available.

"Azshara, wake up, your saliva has soaked my clothes."

"Ah?" Azshara woke up all of a sudden, looked carefully, and pouted: "Where is the saliva."

"It's time to go, you still have to pick up your mother Sharon."

...

"Sharon's mother, I'm here to take you home."

In the manor where the Temperance Faction was, Azshara showed an innocent and cute smile, and shouted sweetly to the obviously embarrassed Sharon.

Sharon is a mother?

Sharon actually already has a child?

And the child has grown so big?

After a moment of silence, everyone present looked at Sharon with strange and shocked eyes.

In response, Sharon did not explain anything, but just glanced at Hastur, the instigator.

It must be Hastur who brought Azshara to find her, otherwise Azshara would not even want to go out of the door of her house now.

"Hasta, you're great." Maric came over with a smirk on his face, hit Hasta's shoulder, then squatted down and smiled at Azshara: "I'm a good friend of your mother Sharon, come on, call me Uncle Maric."

Azshara looked at Sharon uneasily, and then whispered: "Uncle Maric."

The crisp and slightly childish voice made the other temperance elders eager to move, and many of them were elders who had taken care of Sharon since she was a child.

Seeing that things were gradually getting out of control, before Sharon spoke, Hasta took Sharon's little hand and pulled her back to himself and Azshara.

"Azshara, say goodbye to all the uncles, aunts and grandpas."

Azshara shouted very cooperatively, and then followed Hasta and Sharon to leave in the carriage.

In the carriage, Hasta held Sharon's right hand and played with the slightly cold and delicate fingers.

Sharon did not withdraw her hand, but taught Azshara who was shrinking aside like an ostrich.

She had emphasized to Azshara many times that she could be allowed to shout a few words in private, but she was not allowed to call him randomly when she went out, especially when there were too many people present.

Azshara had clearly agreed to it when she left last time.

"Sharon, don't be angry, I just think that the master will be happier when I call you like this." Although she was timid, Azshara still naturally directed the spearhead to Hastur, after all, she was also an excellent instigator.

Hastur held Sharon's hand and paused slightly, then turned to Sharon's cold face and said, "It's normal for children to make mistakes. Just educate them simply, don't be too strict."

"What if it's an adult who makes a mistake?" Sharon's eyes were unkind.

"That also needs to be analyzed according to the specific situation. Even God allows His believers to atone for their sins to Him."

Knowing that she couldn't win Hastur's argument, Sharon turned her head to the window and chose to remain silent.

The carriage rumbled forward. After more than ten minutes, Sharon suddenly realized that something was wrong with the surrounding environment. The coachman who was supposed to drive the carriage disappeared from her perception.

Even Azshara left her original seat silently and disappeared.

"Don't be nervous." Hastur patted the back of Sharon's hand and whispered, "We have entered the spirit world. In a while, we will reach your teacher's castle."

"No!" Sharon's eyes flashed with panic. She wanted to turn into a resentful spirit and leave, but found that she could not use this ability.

Hastur held Sharon's little hand tightly, "I forgot to tell you that resentful spirits are forbidden to appear in this carriage."

"Let go."

"No, you have been avoiding for a long time. I have been waiting from the beginning of the year to the end of the year."

"How can it be that long."

"It means the same thing. Moderation is not escapism. Isn't it also the doctrine of your temperance faction to dare to face your own heart?"

"It's different." Sharon tried to break free from Hastur's hand again, but was held tightly. Finally, she lowered her head slightly and murmured, "I'm not ready yet."

"Sharon, we don't have much time. There won't be such a quiet time next year."

"What did you see?"

"Chaos and war."

Sharon fell silent, but still slightly tilted her body, staring at the pattern of the window, wondering what she was thinking.

After a while, Hastur leaned close to Sharon's ear and whispered, "If you really want to escape, just prohibiting the resentful spirits from appearing can't stop you from leaving."

Sharon trembled slightly, and then wanted to forcefully leave the carriage. This time, her body was forcibly imprisoned by Hastur.

"I haven't said one more thing. Even if you want to leave, it's impossible."

After Hastur's words fell, the carriage they were riding turned into smoke and dissipated, and what appeared in front of them was the black castle.

Perhaps sensing their arrival, the castle gate has been opened.

"You!" Looking at the castle that belonged to her teacher, Sharon became more and more flustered. She wanted to leave, but she couldn't escape Hastur's restraints.

Yes, she couldn't beat Hastur at all now, even though they were both Sequence 4.

"Let go. It's very rude to let your teacher wait in there for a long time."

"Let go."

"Are you still running?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

Sharon rarely showed her obedient side, with fragile watery light flowing in her eyes.

Hastur loosened the restraints, and the next second, Sharon's body quickly disappeared and ran away.

"Alas, she doesn't keep her integrity. It turns out that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie."

Hastur sighed and walked into the castle alone.

Inside the castle, Renette Tinicole sat quietly on the sofa alone, and made tea, waiting for guests to come.

"Are you alone? Where's Sharon?"

"Oh, she ran away."

Hasta sat down opposite Renette Tinicole naturally.

"Did you bully her?"

"I guess so." Hasta nodded and gestured his height, "Our children have grown up so big."

"..."

Reinette Tinicole looked strange, and after a while, she didn't do the impolite behavior of spitting tea on the guest.

"Maybe I pushed her too hard and ignored her inner thoughts."

"Sharon is a very decisive child. She will not change her mind easily and will not give up on things she has determined." Renette Tinicole also poured a cup of tea for Hasta, "She chose to run away because she was still confused and didn't know what decision to make."

"I will respect her choice." Hasta chuckled, "But I don't want her to have an excuse to escape all the time."

Reinette Tinicole nodded, without asking what happened between the two. She is now more interested in the matter of the child between the two.

In the Extraordinary World, the newborns born between Extraordinary people do not have to be in the infant state. Theoretically, the children born by high-sequence Extraordinary people can grow to the height that Hastur just gestured in a short period of time.

It’s just that it’s difficult for high-sequence Extraordinary people to conceive naturally, because the essence of their life has changed. The stronger the individual, the less likely it is to have the next generation.

Of course, creating the next generation through Extraordinary abilities is another matter.

"Let Sharon tell you about the child herself."

Hastur had no intention of discussing it in detail. Not long after, he got up and left the castle.

Retney Tinicole sat alone quietly for a while, drank a cup of tea, and then slowly said: "He has left, why don’t you come down and explain to me about the child between you two?"