"Look, Mr. Halsey, the porters can't wait. ”

The merchant ship slowly sailed into the dock, and the porters scrambled out of their shacks and converged on the dock. The sea breeze blew, and Halsey felt refreshed and laughed, "I can't believe it, Mr. Jonathan, I think you must be as curious as I am." ”

As the Shining Pearl slowly approached, the porters, the sailors of the other merchant ships, the captains, and the tax collectors and guards at the docks all spontaneously gathered around, wondering how they had escaped the sea monster.

"Pearson, go on. Mason looked at the bustling crowd and commanded with a cold face, "I don't want anyone to know anything about the 'Sacred Dust' until I return from Blackstone Fort." Also, ask Halsey to come to the captain's quarters to see me in a moment. ”

"Yes, Captain. ”

This was one of Karrick's requests, and neither Sacred Dust nor the Cursed Antidote wanted Blackstone to be the focus of attention in Talktown or Waterdeep.

Stepping onto the dock from the gangplank, Second Officer Mills whispered a few words in Halsey's ear. Halsey, full of doubts, boarded the ship and went to the captain's quarters.

"Mason, you didn't disappoint me. It was great to see the Shining Pearl come to shore without any problems. Halsey greeted him enthusiastically.

"I'm happy too. Mason happily hugged his old friend, and after a few words of greeting, he lowered his voice and said, "Halsey, arrange the transportation of goods as soon as possible." In addition to this, I need you to arrange for carriages and credible guards immediately, and before sunrise tomorrow, I hope to get to Blackstone Fort in the hope of getting to it. ”

"Blackstone Castle?" Halsey frowned, "Mason, the sea beyond the harbor, you ......"

Captain Mason interrupted him, "I know you have a lot of doubts in your mind, but nothing is as important as Blackstone Fort right now. Halsey, trust me, on the way I will explain it all to you. ”

"Okay, but it's too late, I'm afraid we'll not be there until tomorrow. ”

"I understand, you arrange it as soon as possible!"

......

At midnight, Elena, who had been in the workshop for a day, lay down on a simple wooden bed and fell asleep. After spending a few days with Alice, a gentle-mannered nobleman, her guard was lowered a lot, and she slept a lot more peacefully.

Qin Song touched Elena's room silently, and before he established his faith, he could only do it himself. Elena in her sleep, through the familiar long amber slightly curly hair, fluffy and fluffy on the thin melon seed face, small nose half-hidden, with a bit of playfulness.

Tiredness increases by 5%.

Name: Elena Quinn.

Belief in God: None.

Faith: 0% (None)

Loss: 42% (aggro)

Trait: Ununlocked

Potential: ★★

Although her loss has decreased, her mental state is still in a state of [hatred], which is completely different from the changeable emotions of the other witches that Qin Song came into contact with. It seems that the seeds of hatred have taken root in her heart and cannot be easily changed.

The soft tentacles lifted a few strands of mischievous curls and gently pressed them against Elena's forehead.

Blazing fires, blackened ruins, hideous and vicious nobles...... There is almost no difference from the last dream. That kind of unforgettable hatred, which made Qin Song, who resonated with his thinking, inexplicably have a kind of anger that has nowhere to vent.

When the nightmare came to an end, Elena, alone, with burning flames reflected in her pupils, walked aimlessly in the darkness, blurred and distorted shadows constantly emerging around her.

"I see darkness encompassing you. Hatred, burning in your heart. ”

A low voice, rolling in from all directions, echoed in the boundless darkness.

Elena, who was immersed in hatred, her thin body was still, and there was a hint of confusion in her eyes that reflected the flames. Being in a dream made her mind and reason a little confused.

"Who's there?"

"I am the god of dreams, the defender of justice, from the depths of dreams that have come from the depths of eternal dreams. I...... will give you the power of revenge!"

"Vengeful ...... Strength?" muttered Elena, the fire in her eyes seeming to grow stronger.

"Kids. Qin Song's tone was full of sympathy: "The suffering and torture you have endured are doomed to ashes in the face of the power of revenge. Those demon-possessed have destroyed everything you have, and I will put an end to their sins!"

Elena frowned in pain: "Yes, they burned my mother and burned my home. My father became a slave to be slaughtered because of this, and I hate all of this, and I hate those who are vile and shameless. ”

"The gods of righteousness, come to your dreams. Elena, I've been staring at you, the flames, the torments, the things you shouldn't have endured, giving you a determined heart to declare war on the devil. The fire of hatred, blazing, all that you hate, will be reduced to ashes. ”

"But...... I can't do it!" Elena's eyes filled with tears: "Everything I hated was so powerful. I was too weak to curse them in my heart and not be able to avenge my mother. ”

"A sharp blade is sharpened. Children, firm belief is the whetstone of strength. The weak are strong because of their persistence. I will guide you in your dreams, give you the power of revenge, and purify all evil. ”

"There were many times when I hated my incompetence and weakness. But I never forget that bitter hatred. Elena clenched her fists and gritted her teeth: "If I can become stronger, I will never be afraid of any obstacle, even if the sharp blade cuts their necks and blood splatters, it will not be able to counteract their sins." ”

This kid is a ruthless man. Qin Song really didn't expect that under her weak appearance, there was not only hatred that could not be forgotten, but also a hidden desire to kill.

If cultivated well, Elena will be an invincible blade. But if she is not cultivated well, she may become a bloodthirsty and ruthless killer. The personality of every witch is almost subtly affected by the traits, and Qin Song has a hunch that Elena's traits tend to be dark and killing.

"Kids. Hatred can make a person strong, but it can also wear away a person's sanity. That hatred is not everything in life, but the motivation for a better life. Those who are vicious will laugh because of your crying, but they will also cry because of your laughter. Don't let hatred cloud your sanity to qualify as a true powerhouse. ”

"Really strong?" Elena's gaze became a little confused.

"Polishing your eyes and calming your reason is the only way to distinguish evil from good. The left hand holds the blade of hatred and makes the devil tremble, and the right hand holds the flower of happiness for the pleasure of loved ones. ”

A cold-blooded and ruthless killer is not what Qin Song wants. What he really wants is a sensible woman who is passionate about life, who can laugh calmly in the face of friends and relatives, and who can be brave and fearless in the face of enemies.

"The left hand holds the blade of hatred and makes the devil tremble, and the right hand holds the flower of happiness for the pleasure of loved ones. Elena frowned, carefully savoring the meaning of the words, and her eyes, completely occupied by the flames of hatred, began to change strangely.

"Tell me, do you want to be strong?"

"Yes!" Elena nodded firmly: "I want to be strong and protect my dad!"

"Then learn to control the hatred in your heart first. Qin Song's tone began to become distant: "Remember, child, treat enemies as cold as winter, and treat friends as warm as spring. ”

"A truly strong man is not only a strong man, but also a firm will and a rational heart! When you are ready, I will give you the true power of revenge to eradicate all evils!"

As her voice faded, Elena looked up and waved her hands, as if trying to find the source of the sound in the darkness.

"Who are you?"

"I am the arbiter of justice, the nemesis of all evil, the embodiment of the power of vengeance, the mighty Krem...... Krem ...... Rem...... ......"

Echoes reverberate in the surging darkness.