"By the way, Luas, where are we now? Is it the same boat we came on?" Vitor seemed to suddenly remember something and asked Luas beside him.
"No, we are on the Black Emperor now." Plissen answered Vitor's question before Luas.
"Black Emperor?!"
After hearing Plissen's words, Vitor looked a little stunned. He looked at Luas beside him, hoping to get a different response, but the other party nodded and gave him the same affirmative answer.
Vitor smiled bitterly and said, "Are we being arrested by the Ghost Count?"
"It's hard to explain to you, and it would be too troublesome to explain in detail, but the Ghost Count does not have any ill intentions towards us. The previous attacks on us were also affected by the evil god's greed. He himself is not a treacherous person. The reason why he serves as the Pirate King of the West Sea is also arranged by Grand Duke Rogge, and his real name is a name that both you and I know." Plisson's expression flashed a hint of loneliness, he and Othlemon had just met, But the help that Orthelemon brought him was unprecedented.
Although Oselemon's kindness to Pleasant may only be due to the debt he felt towards Puluo, in any case, his use of his life to make up for his past mistakes still made Pleasant extremely moved.
The tone of this world is indifferent, and every kindness and warmth given to Pleasant should be cherished by him.
"...Ghost Earl's real name is Osramon, Norton's former governor. Your mother should have mentioned this name to you."
"Ghost Count...Othelemon." Vitor muttered this name and fell into deep thought for a moment.
"You can ask Grand Duke Rogge about the relevant details. The arrangements and arrangements left by his old man are extremely meticulous. What happened in Riggs today may have been within his expectations." The more detailed Plissen became, the more detailed the arrangements were. Thinking about this trip to Inriges, the more terrifying the founding prince who sat next to the throne felt.
Only today did Plisson know why the Ghost City, a well-known pirate gathering place, would not be destroyed by Grand Duke Rogge in one fell swoop. It turned out that the entire Ghost City was nothing more than Archduke Vlad and Bell in the eyes of Grand Duke Rogge. The buffer zone for the conflict between Duke Venn, and even the majestic Pirate King of the West Sea and the Lord of the Ghost City, in this man's eyes, are just chess pieces that can be pushed forward and discarded when used.
Plissen looked at the pensive son of the Grand Duke in front of him, and he increasingly felt that the purpose of Grand Duke Rogge in arranging Vitor to come to Inriges in person was not simple, at least not just because of the black ring.
"It was the Ghost Earl's Black Emperor that took us away from Pandimaninan. Now that the Black Emperor has docked, we can disembark right here."
"What about the Ghost Earl himself? If he is really the former governor, I want to meet him." Vitor asked Plisson.
Plissen pointed to Hecate, who had been silent in the corner of the room, and said: "The Ghost Count has gone deep into Pandemeninan, and the one who controls the Black Emperor to send us away now is the ship spirit of this ship. Miss Hecate.”
Plisson did not tell all the information about the death of Orthelemon and Mammon, but only half of the words. He believed that Vitor must be much smarter than Luas. With the information Plisson just provided Based on what he saw and heard in Inriges, the other party should be able to piece together a more complete story.
Vitor looked at the woman in the long skirt that Plissen pointed to. At this moment, he realized that there was a fifth person in the room. Hecate seemed to have a special magic power. If she hadn't taken the initiative, It is difficult for normal people to detect her presence unless she makes a sound or someone points directly at her.
"Miss Hecate, can we disembark and leave now."
"...Sure, anytime."
"Mr. Pleasant, would you like to disembark with us."
Pleasant shook his head and said: "I am going to the south and will not stop here. I still need Miss Hecate to give me a ride."
"Is that so? Okay." Vitor nodded, and then continued, "Luas and I have to rush back to Blue Pearl Harbor as soon as possible. Since the ship has docked, let's talk to everyone first. Farewell."
"It should be some distance from Blue Pearl Harbor. If you don't have a ship now, it will take a lot of time to walk by land. Why don't you let Miss Hecate give you a ride?"
"No, since I have returned to Norton, I can contact the Duke of Annecy's fleet stationed in Norton at any time. There is no need to trouble Miss Hecate."
"Is that so? I wish you both a safe journey." Plisson said with a smile.
Luas looked at Vitor who was about to leave, and asked with concern: "I just woke up from a coma and left. Is your body okay?"
"Believe in the resilience of the great knight." Vitor smiled at Luas, then took her hand and walked all the way to the door of the lounge.
He pushed open the door of the lounge, and what he saw was an extremely wide dark deck, which was difficult to see at a glance.
Although Vitor had already heard about the size of the Black Emperor, he was still surprised by the huge ship in front of him that was a 1:1 replica of the Emperor of the Third Age.
"This...where can I get off the boat?"
The hull of the Black Emperor is much taller than the buildings in the most prosperous areas of Albany. It is indeed not easy to get off the ship directly.
"Miss Hecate can directly
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