Mystery: Paradox Path

, Mystery: The Paradox Pathway

Jack, a commoner with no surname, lived on the streets of Pritz Harbor since he was a child. His father was an alcoholic, his grandfather was also an alcoholic, and I heard that his great-grandfather was also an alcoholic.

His mother died a long time ago, and his father relied on odd jobs at the wharf to make a living. He looked like the countless poor people in Pritz Harbor who didn't dare to venture out to sea.

But Jack knew from a young age that it was all an illusion.

When he was very young, he was ridiculed by the children of many sailors who ran the boat, and he also complained about his father, who always had money in the tavern. Until he was twelve years old, he seemed to be drunk forever. His father suddenly showed him the mysterious power with a very clear look.

And from that moment on, he also learned that he has a prominent surname-Trensost.

He is the descendant of the Night Emperor and the God of Beauty, a noble person with the most noble blood, the royal family of Fenepot and Loen, but a former subject of his ancestors.

However, since he knew this secret, he also carried the "precepts" left by his father on him, unable to reveal any secrets about his life experience, and unable to use the ability of the arbitrator pathway.

He can't even act blatantly, and can only slowly advance the progress by polishing it day after day and abiding by the rules handed down from his ancestors.

Although their family has abandoned their surnames for a long time, the major churches have not given up their surveillance. In order to regain the glory of Trenzost, his ancestors have been working hard for this.

But under the surveillance of the church, they could only stop at Sequence Five.

To this end, his great-grandfather made a decision that went against his ancestors, and the key to the family's glory was "lost".

"This ship is the key?" Nomila listened to Jack's story, although it felt a little awkward that this guy suddenly started to tell the story, but even if Jack deliberately delayed the time so that he would be dragged down by 2-031, he would still There is no other way, rather than exhausting his strength and fighting Jack recklessly and letting Barbossa take advantage of it, he would rather have a relatively peaceful rest here, because it believes that Jack and Barbossa should not be in better condition than him. Where to go.

"To be exact, it's the way this ship is made." Jack leaned against the wall and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He didn't care what Nomila thought, just said in a dejected tone;

"My great-grandfather invited a former pirate friend to drink when his life was about to come to an end. On that day, he deliberately drank a lot and leaked the story of Trensost and the Ghost Empire under the pretense of being drunk. I gave the pirate and told him some knowledge about Beyonders, the pirate was really fooled, he killed my great-grandfather, took the core of the ship and the potion formula prepared for him by my grandfather..."

"That pirate is Salazar's grandfather?" Nomila immediately understood and looked down at the deck covered with moss. Jack gave a reluctant smile and nodded:

"My great-grandfather was killed by a pirate who wasn't even an Extraordinary, which made the church decide that my great-grandfather was not an Extraordinary, thus reducing the surveillance on our family, and the pirate took the core and started trying to build a ghost ship , but because he didn't dare to make a statement, his progress was very slow, and it took decades to cultivate the core enough to transform a ship, but even if the core is fully activated, it is only a half-finished product."

"The deceased on the ship are just to make the Black Pearl complete?" Nomila's breathing became a little short, and he subconsciously stretched out to the dragon's teeth in his chest, but he still forcibly held back the thought and took out from his trousers pocket. He took out a tin jug and poured a sip of wine of unknown effect into his mouth.

"Salazar thought it was like this." Jack said, suddenly coughed twice, choked out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then panted slightly:

"That guy is an idiot. He didn't realize that there was a problem with the method my great-grandfather gave them. He has been waiting for the so-called 'opportunity', but what they don't know is that this so-called opportunity is actually Trenzost The will of the descendants!"

"Well, the Black Pearl...let's call it this name, its core is the derivative of the core of the ghost empire you mentioned, which is a polymer with the characteristics of crimson scholars and law mages.

To activate it, an Arbiter path Extraordinary needs to formulate three specific rules on this ship, and sacrifice a Sequence Six Extraordinary in blood. In this way, the core of the ship will be activated.

It will actively kill people who violate the rules, absorb their flesh and blood, and activate itself while improving the rules until it builds a complete 'life cycle' and makes itself truly alive. At that time, it will follow the mysterious level. Guided by the ghost empire. "

"Why tell me this? You know, Barbossa may have heard it too." Nomila poured a sip of wine into her mouth again, her eyes slowly returning to blue with puzzlement.

Jack showed a miserable smile and pointed to his ear:

"Because now, the control of this ship has been taken away! Hehe, I thought this ship was all clowns except me, but I didn't expect the clown to be myself!"

"Who? Barbossa?" Nomila's eyes became vigilant. He stretched out his hand to hold the dragon tooth on his chest, but he didn't make the next move~www.readwn.com~ Jack shook his head gently, with a desolate expression. road:

"The guy who took the piano on board and played for two hours every night! I thought that after hundreds of years, only the Church of the Storm was staring at me, but I didn't expect that the Church of the Night would actually take action! Cough cough ... as expected of the one who is in charge of the secret authority... it's not wrong to lose!"

Seeing Jack coughing up a few mouthfuls of blood again, Nomila's brows furrowed even tighter——

"This doesn't explain your current behavior. As the three major churches of the Loen Empire, there is no direct conflict between us. Even if you tell me this, I can't cooperate with you to fight against the church's allies, let alone. , If, as you said, he has already taken control of the ship, what is the use of me even helping you?"

"Hehe..." Jack's smile suddenly became weird. He pressed the slippery moss on the floor and stood up, his eyes gloomy and said:

"I don't need your will, because I have paid enough 'price'."

"What did you say?" Nomila's face suddenly became ugly, because he didn't know when, his hand had already pulled out the dragon tooth!

"You may not be aware that the Night Emperor was a lawyer before he became a judge..."

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