Chapter 191 Dispersed

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"I seem to be able to mobilize this power freely."

Plissen thought, and the blood surging in his body began to calm down. The feathers on his body and the wings on his back instantly retracted into his skin, and the sharp claws on his hands returned to their five-fingered state.

"It seems that you are already familiar with this power. When you reach the legendary and saint levels, the resonance of the power of the Sin Mark and the Greedy Familiar will be raised to a new high. At that time, the Sin Mark's ability will expand, and its power will be greatly expanded. It may be compared to an incomplete divinity from God.”

"Thank you, Uncle White." Plisson was deeply aware of the preciousness of this gift and how it would improve himself, so he quickly thanked Othlemon.

"You're welcome. I'm studying at Nemean University. Your father is very considerate of me. You are his child. I should give you some help. This is what I should do."

"However, my gift is not one-sided. I also have two things that I need your help to complete."

"You can go ahead and I will definitely try my best to complete it."

Oselemon nodded with satisfaction, and then said slowly: "The first thing is, I have a daughter. I hope you can continue to take good care of her during the rest of the journey."

"Continue to take good care of your daughter? Is your daughter... someone I know?"

"Yes, and she is by your side."

"Are you referring to Miss Hecate?" Plisson looked at the skull on the ground shrouded in green fire.

"Of course not. The history of the first generation of Holy Tree Elves can even be traced back to the spirit world gods known as the Second Age. As the ship spirit of the Black Emperor, she is much older than me in terms of age. "

"Is it possible... Luas is your daughter, this... doesn't seem right." Plisson's face changed slightly, asking him to take care of this, he would rather be chopped down Two knives.

"...You are wrong. My daughter's name is Anna White. I haven't seen her for nearly ten years. Field sensed an aura similar to mine in the girl next to you before. He didn't You know, that girl is my long-lost daughter."

"Anna White? Do you admit your mistake? That girl's surname is clearly White..."

Pleasant was suddenly stunned. The surname White was not common in Norton. It stands to reason that Field's sensing ability should not be used. There should be no such coincidence in the world.

"Ten years ago, Mammon came to Inrig, and countless greedy families roamed the city. In the entire Inrig, only my daughter, I, and Mrs. Victoria are still alive."

"When the disaster happened, Grand Duke Rogge appointed me as a pirate in the West Sea, responsible for guarding the spiritual space in the ghost city's main palace. I spent most of my time guarding the gaps in the spiritual world. There was an undercurrent inside the ghost city, so she was left alone. I really don’t feel at ease here.”

"I knew that my life was short, and I couldn't let Anna become a child without a father, so I gave Anna to a noble friend I trusted, hoping that he would adopt Ann and make Anna his daughter."

"At that time, Anna was still very young and didn't even understand the logic of things. She wouldn't have much regard for me, and she wouldn't be sad because of my departure. As time went by, she would no longer remember me. Among my friends, she There will be new beginnings, leading to a new identity and a new life.”

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"However, reality and expectations are always different. The friendship I built with money is not strong. Although the friend I thought agreed to adopt Anna, he failed to take good care of her."

"The Four Seas Council was held the following year. After returning from Shipwreck Bay, I finally had some free time. I took advantage of that time to go to my friend's house and wanted to see Ann again, but I was unable to do so."

"Anna was abducted, and I couldn't find her." Orthelemon's voice became lower.

"In Norton, which is in chaos, I have no way of knowing what will happen to a girl who is only 3 or 4 years old and is abducted."

"After that, I searched many times, but I still didn't get any clues or information about Anna. I even thought that something happened to Anna."

"Okay, I met you here and saw

Anna followed you safely, and the guilt in my heart subsided a little. "

"Field left a special cross inflammation on Anna's body before. It contains a trace of Field's spirit and can serve as a very good defense. As a father, this is the only help I can give her now."

"I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a father, and in the aftermath...I didn't have the chance to make up for this loss, so I hope you can take good care of Anna for me."

"That child saved me. Even if you don't, I will take good care of her." Plisson replied.

"If you do this, I feel relieved." Oseley's face showed a slight expression, but the firelight on his body dimmed a bit.

"Uncle White, Onai is on the deck. Are you really not going to see her anymore? Don't you have anything to say to her?"

"I failed to fulfill my duty of raising a child. To her, I might just be a stranger who ruthlessly abandoned the child without any feelings. Since she already has a new name and a new life, there is no need for me to go there again. It’s disturbing her.”

"The role of father has never appeared in her life, and as I am about to die, I am unable to bear the responsibility that this name carries."

"In my current situation, I have nothing to say to her."

"Seeing that she is safe and sound makes me very satisfied."

As Orthelemon spoke, the flames surrounding his soul became dimmer and shrunk, and even his face and body became blurred.

"I don't have much time. I have one last thing to ask of you. I hope you can complete it as much as possible."

"Uncle White, it doesn't matter if you say so."

"Death, the identity of the captain of the ghost ship will be bound to you. I hope you can rely on this secret of the West Sea to become the new Pirate King of the West Sea."

"Pirate King of the West Sea? Are you sure I'm qualified? I'm not even a legend now." Plisson's eyes widened, a little unbelievable.

"You have to believe in Heka and the Black Emperor, who is known as the most powerful mana ship. As the inherited secret of the past pirate kings of the West Sea, becoming a member of this ship is basically equivalent to securing half of the pirate king's seat in the West Sea. .”

Pleasant glanced at the skeleton that Hecate had transformed into on the ground. He was skeptical about the fact that he was about to secure half of the pirate king's seat.

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"But don't take it lightly. On your way to taking over as the Pirate King of the West Sea, you still need to be careful with these two people."

"Which two?"

"Joseph, the deputy city lord of Ghost City, and Jaylen, the current archbishop of the Greedy Sect. As for why you should be careful about these two, you should be able to tell from the prefixes of their names."

Pleasant nodded. The greedy chief believer and the competition for the position of Pirate King of the West Sea. This person is indeed worthy of his careful attention.

"Yes, I still have something important to do." After Othelemon finished speaking, he looked out the window as if he suddenly remembered something.

He lifted up, and a faint flame pulled out from his body and condensed on his fingertips.

"bring it on."

As soon as Osramon spoke, a raven with a rotten body and even exposed bones flew in from the window. The raven flapped its wings and flew all the way to Osramon's hand. It opened its beak and took it. The fire at Othelemon's fingertips started. When the flame left Othelemon's fingertips, the faint flame turned into a letter, and the handwriting on it was densely packed, as if it had just been written.

"Give the letter to Mr. Qinglong in Donghai." Othelemon said weakly.

The raven holding the letter nodded to Othelemon, and then flew out the window.

Oselemon slowly raised his head and watched the raven leave. After pulling away from the flame, most of the flame covering his body had been extinguished.

Without the flame protection formed by the remnants of Apoolis's divinity, Othelemon's soul began to show the tendency of dissipating. His face was now blurry and shapeless, and his eyes were looking at nowhere, but His voice was still clear.

"You don't have to worry about your

The red-haired one with me is the child of Victoria. It must be Grand Duke Rogge’s intention to come here on this trip. He will not do anything unprepared. Since he has arranged for me to deal with Ma, I must be responsible for this at this time. The people doing the final finishing work are already in place. "

"I can vaguely feel the aura of the divinity she contains. Since it is, then the back-up plan left by Mammon is not a problem. The child named Vitor should be safe and sound soon. Come back."

As Orthelemon lifted it, his eyes seemed to be able to see through the ceiling and into the vast void thousands of miles away.

"I didn't expect it. It seems that the relationship between the so-called evil sect in the world and the official power of the empire is far from being as simple as I imagined."

"But now that I'm thinking about it, it doesn't seem to make much sense anymore."

Oselemon said to himself, he could feel that his soul had begun to dissipate.

"My child, I think I have said everything I should say. I am very happy to meet each other at the end of my life. I think when I face the final outcome of death, what I think in my heart should no longer be the hatred and sorrow of the past. Because I see something new in you."

"...What is it?" Looking at Oselei whose soul was about to dissipate, Plisson's voice was trembling.

"It's hope."

Orthelemon shook his head slightly, and the illusory spiritual body disappeared immediately, and finally returned to nothingness.

He calmly ushered in his already destined ending.

And his voice echoed in Plisson's ears and could not dissipate for a long time.

Like the despicable savior

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