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"Sorry, it might have hurt you. Vera smiled.

"Thank you for the trouble. Fett whispered.

"Don't be reckless in the future, you're not Cyrus's opponent yet, you have to continue to cultivate." Vera said solemnly, sounding like a child's lesson.

"Cyrus......" Fett gritted his teeth.

"Alas, Captain Root is going to scold me again. Vera cupped her forehead, looking a little tired.

"What's wrong?" Fitt was a little surprised.

"It's all because you're running around, my dear Fit. Vera had a smiling expression.

"Hug, sorry. Fit blushed and lowered his head.

"Well, I don't blame you. Vera smiled and patted Fett's head.

"Is everything alright?" said Marcos, standing in front of the two of them.

Fett didn't know what to look at Marcos, the man who seemed to be very interested in her, so she simply didn't look at Marcos.

"Thank you so much for saving Fit. Vera stood up and thanked her.

"It's my return gift. Marcos pointed to the scar on the right side of his face.

"Return?" Vera clearly didn't understand what Marcos meant.

Marcos told Vera what had happened in the tavern that day, even though his way of returning the salute seemed unreal to the others. Vera obviously didn't expect that she seemed to want to rebuke Fett when she heard it, but she didn't say it, and she didn't want to hurt Fett in any way anyway, even though Marcos didn't know about it.

"I apologize to you on his behalf. Vera sighed.

"No, no, no, I don't need to apologize, it was a misunderstanding. Marcos hurriedly waved his hand, it seemed that the other party would be wrong about what he meant.

Vera's gaze stopped at Marcos' mummy-like left arm, which she stared at and said slowly, "Oh, I didn't expect you to be a ghost swordsman. ”

Fett looked up at Marcos, who smiled at her, leaving her at no idea what to do.

"I'm a soul bearer, to be precise, with those damned spirits as my companions. Marcos smiled self-deprecatingly.

Vera didn't speak again, her expression was a little gloomy, and unfortunate fate always befell ordinary people who should have spent their lives peacefully unintentionally. Just like her and Fett's unknown past, the nightmarish testing ground of the Empire.

How can people understand those unfortunate fates, if the unfortunate fate never befell them, there are too many variables in this world, and the turning point that changes life always emerges quietly and inadvertently, and no one can avoid it. If people can get a revelation, or the ultimate answer, then the seemingly chaotic future may shed a glimmer of hope.

Captain Root walked over, and he always looked smiling, as if the smile itself was his trademark. He looked to be in his mid-30s, and his thick, curly blonde hair was topped with two brown horns, which made him look unusual.

He began to reprimand Vera, and Fett lowered her head with some reproach, and she felt a little guilty. Marcos, on the side, looked at all this in amazement, which seemed so chaotic and incredible.

Vera's expression was as usual, maybe it was just routine for her.

On the other side, Maffeo pointed to the charred spot on his big sword, and said to Freya with some complaints, "See? ”

"I saved you. Freya said, crossing her waist.

"I'm really grateful for that, but please, don't break my weapon?"

"Okay, okay, I'm sorry, okay?" Freya emphasized the word sorry, her expression looking a little unhappy.

"It's just... Just kidding. Maffeo whispered, as if to see Freya's unhappy expression.

Freya laughed out loud as she crouched down and said, "You're scared." ”

"What the hell......" Maffeo muttered in a voice that only he could hear, realizing what was happening.

"Hey, nice to meet you. I am Root Glebrien, captain of the Sage's Voice. Rout reached out his hand to Marcos, who looked so grinning that he didn't seem to notice Marcos' mummy-like left arm.

"Marcos Cheney, Eagle Adventurers' Guild. Marcos smiled and shook his hand.

"Aha, it's from the Eagle Guild, but I've heard that you helped the magicians kill Krach and Pinochus. ”

"How do you know?" Marcos was a little strange, he never remembered seeing this man.

"Don't play dumb, we are not blind because we were not blind when it was posted in such detail on the bulletin board before. Rutte laughed and said in a cynical tone.

"Yes. Marcos remembered, and he felt a little sluggish.

Rout sat down on the ground, pulled out a kettle, and began to drink.

"So, you are...... Revolutionary Army, what is that?" Marcos sat next to him.

"As you can see, we are an organization against the Delos Empire. ”

"Looks like you're the leader. ”

"No, the real leader is Queen Skadi. ”

Marcos looked at Root with some surprise, not because Queen Skady was the real leader of the Revolutionary Army, but because he dared to speak out loud when there were so many people around.

"Root, you stupid bastard. The red-haired archer almost wanted to shoot him in the head.

"Don't get excited, Ludmila, my dear navigator. Root spread his hands over his chest.

The red-haired archer, known as Ludmila, snorted disapprovingly, then put her bow away, wearing a black blindfold over her right eye, making her look a bit like a pirate.

"Well, there are a lot of weirdos in this revolutionary army. Marcos muttered to himself.

"I beg your pardon if this stupid bastard said anything disrespectful. Ludmila apologized to Marcos.

This surprised Marcos a little, he didn't know why, he just quickly waved his hand and said, "Everything is fine." ”

Instead of saying anything strange to Marcos, she introduced herself to Marcos: "Hello, I am Ludmila Eiffel from the Divine Realm, the navigator of the Sage's Voice, and the true owner of the ship. She emphasized the words "real master", as if she was speaking to Root.

"Marcos Cheney, Eagle Guild. Marcos replied, but the word Divine Realm had already stirred up in his heart, and he had never heard of this so-called Divine Realm himself, nor had he seen any record of it. Even the mysterious Demon Realm has legends, but this Divine Realm has indeed never been heard of. But in retrospect, he didn't show these inner thoughts either. He also had to sigh at this wonderful world, and there were many places he had not been to. In this case, it is even more important to give up the risk.

Ludmila walked straight up to Fett, and she looked like she wanted to say something, and sighed, "What a headache." ”

"I'm sorry, Eiffel. Fit kept his head down, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Didn't you say it, just call me Ludmila. Ludmila waved her hand and continued, "If you really want revenge, then work on your strength." ”

"I guess I can help. Marcos walked over.

Fett looked at Marcos with some surprise, Ludmila was thinking about something, and Vera on the side had an expression that understood everything.

"Is that okay?" said Ludmila, asking for Fett's opinion, who hesitated.

Vera walked over and patted Fett on the shoulder, "It's okay, tell us what you think." ”

"You'd better say it's true. Fett said to Marcos.

"I promise I'm telling the truth. Marcos smiled.

"Well, I'm joining you, but I'm still a member of the Revolutionary Army, and I hope you don't forget that. Fett said word for word, as if he thought Marcos would not hear clearly.

"That's nature. ”

"Wait. Rutte, who was on the side, suddenly interjected.

Ludmila glanced at Root, a little dissatisfied, and she understood what he was trying to do.

"Since Fett has agreed to join you, then I have one more condition. ”

"What is it?" a sharp glint flashed in Marcos' eyes.

"I hope that you can help us gather information about the Empire while taking risks, after all, we are not particularly strong now, and we need all the people who can support us. Rout said with a smile.

The corners of Marcos's mouth hooked an arc, and he already understood what Root meant: "Deal!"