Seeing Ronan's surprised gaze, arrogant disagreed.

A strange appearance like this, with octopus tentacles on its face, would definitely be regarded as a freak if it was seen by passers-by.

Arrogance seemed to be a little numb to these gazes, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of contempt: "Why, it's all here, do you still want to regret it?"

"Nope. Ronan laughed awkwardly and waved his hand: "I didn't mean that." ”

"Parchment. Arrogant whispered, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Take it out." ”

"Destroy it right here?"

Arrogant glanced at Ronan and nodded slightly.

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Arrogance needs to be destroyed in person, which is compounding Ronan's mind.

The contents of the three parchment fragments, numbered 4, 5, and 8, have been recorded in the [Forbidden Memories].

Even if you take it out and destroy it, there is nothing to lose.

Ronan pretended to be thoughtful, and in front of his arrogance, he took out the fragments of three pieces of parchment.

Arrogant lowered his eyebrows, nodded in satisfaction, and took two looks.

After confirming that everything was correct, she dropped three pieces of parchment on the ground and swung her whip.

Bang Bang Bang!

The whip was so strong that with a few swings, the parchment broke into small pieces.

Arrogantly raised his foot and kicked the broken parchment into the sewer with his boot, only then did he tie the whip around his waist and pat the dust off his hands.

"Rest assured, the vacancy of the seven deadly sins, I speak my word. She raised her chin slightly, and the octopus tentacles on her cheeks were very eye-catching: "The black market should be looking for you everywhere, if you don't have a place to go, just follow me back to the Holy Church." ”

"Okay, that's trouble. Ronan didn't turn down the offer.

His purpose was to go to the base camp of the Holy Congregation and investigate clues.

"In the future, everyone will be guilty of the seven deadly sins, and there will be no trouble to talk about. ”

With that, Arrogant walked over to several cargo boxes and pulled the light gray cover open, revealing the black motorcycle parked underneath.

Ronan is a layman to these, but looking at the body structure, it is a bit of a wind.

Arrogant rode onto the motorcycle and handed over the helmet.

Ronan took it, took it directly, and sat in the back seat.

With the rotation of the handlebar, the tailpipe of the motorcycle roars like a fed beast.

"Woo woo woo~"

The motorcycle started and drove towards the outside of the warehouse.

The speed of the car was too fast, and Ronan couldn't find one to catch, so he had to put his arms around the arrogant waist.

This figure is still quite expected.

That's the face, it's a pity......

Motorcycles rampant through the streets, whining and roaring through the streets, Ronan put one hand around his waist and the other hand called out the [Strategy Manual].

Seeing that there was no heroine on it to tackle, he silently closed the manual.

After about half an hour of riding, the two traveled from Manhattan to the southern coast of Brooklyn.

There is an amusement park in the distance, and the lights on the Ferris wheel can be faintly seen at night.

"Let's go. ”

Arrogance didn't take off his helmet, got off the motorcycle, and walked straight inside.

Ronan glanced at his back and hurriedly followed.

There is a helipad on the coast where a private helicopter is parked.

The pilot, wearing sunglasses, saw the two approaching, threw the cigarette in his mouth on the ground and stepped on it, and entered the cockpit.

There is not much space in the cabin, counting the pilot, it can accommodate four people.

Arrogant got on the helicopter, leaned back in a chair, and didn't say a word.

Ronan followed the plane, glancing at the helmet she hadn't picked up yet, and complaining to herself.

If you wear it all the time, aren't you afraid of suffocation?

Seeing the helicopter departing from New York, Ronan tried several times to open the conversation, but unfortunately the two were not interested.

Ronan was bored with himself, leaned back in his chair to rest, and soon fell asleep with a feeling of fatigue.

By the time he was pushed awake, the helicopter had landed firmly in a completely unfamiliar place.

"Where is this?" asked Ronan, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Pohnpei Island in the Western Commonwealth of Micronesia, also called Blackwater Island. Arrogance took off her motorcycle helmet and replaced it with a mask that covered her cheeks and exposed her eyes.

Ronan habitually looked around, trying to get his bearings.

The sky was gray and foggy.

The thick clouds were so low that they seemed to be pierced by the sharp reefs that surrounded the island.

There are a few large boats and a lot of wooden boats moored on the shore, and it looks like this is a pier.

The ground is not a cement road that is common in the city, but a road made of various stones.

It seems that apart from helicopters and speedboats, at a glance, there are no other traces of modernization.

On the side of the road, many huge white bones stand on the side, uneven and very eye-catching.

The interlaced bones are about a few meters in length and look like the bones of some kind of large creature.

Ronan moved a little closer, looking at the grayish-white sheen, which didn't look like ivory.

There are so many bones, I really don't know what creatures left behind.

Soon, he found the answer.

A huge whale lay on the shore, and several locals used a cart to haul the entrails away.

The blood on the ground has not yet clotted and is presumably dissected not long ago.

There was the chirping of seagulls in the sky, and the sound was a little erratic due to the thick fog.

Looking around, Ronan also saw a stone statue of a human with a harpoon on the edge of the pier.

Perhaps because of the occult LV2, he actually recognized it as a statue of Saint Brandon.

A patron saint of sailors and travelers.

"Follow me. ”

An arrogant shout caused Ronan to withdraw his gaze to see her leading the way in front of her, turning and entering an old wooden house.

Ronan followed, and when he looked up, he saw the beer-patterned wooden board hanging by the wooden door, and smiled knowingly.

It turned out to be a bar.

Push the door in, and melodious and low music is playing inside. It's not artistic, it's a bit lifeless.

Arrogant walked straight to the bar and slammed the back of his hand on the table.

"Knock knock. ”

The bartender, who was wiping his glass, heard the sound and hurriedly came over: "What to drink?"

"Roy, give this one a refreshing drink. ”

The bartender put down the glass in his hand, looked strangely at Ronan who was standing aside, and turned to bartend.

After a while, the bartender mixed a blue-purple drink and set it up at the bar.

"Can you drink this?" Ronan looked bitter, feeling that the color of the drink was not very good.

"Drink. Arrogantly brushed the hair on his forehead, and there was no look in his eyes: "After drinking, it's time to get down to business." ”

"Okay. ”

When it came to this, Ronan couldn't refuse, so he picked up the cup and drank it all.

"Hah!"

In addition to the alcohol content, there is also a faint fishy smell and an indescribable taste.

I can barely drink it, which is much better than Huoxiang Zhengqi water.

The liquid slammed into the throat, and the throat was hot, as if it had been burned, and the body also produced a sense of warmth.

In a sense, this stuff isn't bad.

As soon as he finished praising it, Ronan regretted it.

As my body got warmer and warmer, a strong feeling of tiredness hit.

He had just slept in a helicopter, and it was impossible for him to be so sleepy.

The only explanation is that something special was added to the wine.

"You damn ...... Wine...... Poisonous!"

The boundless darkness instantly drowned out all sight.

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