Rejord glanced at Roman, and then at Caroline, who looked sad but also a little curious next to her, and said in a tone without any ups and downs:

"She's related to me."

Fate is your ......

Roman forcibly resisted a foul mouth.

I can really beat this magic stick of the path of fate in the future, including the snake under Mr. Fool, and if I can't beat it, I have to grab his ice cream......

Look at who he teaches......

Roman resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and listened to Rejord continue:

"There are some strange ups and downs in her fortunes."

Although he wanted to complain, Roman didn't ask.

Because the fate path, as the most peculiar of the twenty-two sequence pathways, has all kinds of strange things in itself.

He just nodded a little tiredly, and then spoke:

"Since she is destined for you, then she will be handed over to you, it just so happens that you like to accept disciples of the "Medicine Master" path, and you decide that I will save her, then you will be responsible for her."

Without giving Rejord time to retort, Roman began to explain the situation to the lady next to him.

The best arrangement for him was to hand her over to Ryjord to take away.

Although she had no relationship with the possessed Lobanu, it was safer to leave it to the demigod Rejord in the case of contamination.

If this was in Beckland, Roman would have been sure to contact Miss Anne and contact the Steam Church to bring this Caroline lady back for review.

But thinking of Anne, Roman looked at the broken crown in his hand.

After all, although this item was destroyed by the Storm Lord's divine power, she did not recover it, and it seems that she intended to let Roman dispose of it himself.

Including Lobanu's copy of the extraordinary properties of "Professor Scroll", Roman intends to send them to Anne and return them to the Steam Church.

Speaking of extraordinary features......

Roman thought of the batch of traits in his hand, and his mood became a little happy.

Although the Lord of the Storm directly intervened to rain down the thunder, the corpses of the pirates who had already died on the ship itself were all reduced to ashes.

Only five extraordinary properties remained.

One of them belonged to Lobanu's "Professor of Scrolls", and there were four more.

Roman guesses that one of them is a "conspirator", but the rest is unknown, and Mr. Fool needs to help identify it.

Could this be the good luck that Rejord said?

I didn't experience any danger, but I gained a lot of gains.

But the price of this harvest is the Storm Lord's hand......

Where is the gift of a god so easy to repay?

Roman now feels that the curls he has received are a little richer, and they are almost to the level that Mr. Fool treats the members of the Tarot Society, which has begun to make Roman feel a little weak.

I wonder if the Lord of the Storm will find out that he is a "three-surnamed house slave" one day, and will directly kill himself with a thunderbolt......

Roman punched his chest with some weakness and whispered:

"The storm is above."

After settling Ms. Caroline, Roman found a quiet bedroom and began to write.

Summons Miss Cecina to send the letter to Anne along with the Broken Crown and Extraordinary Properties.

Of course, it was to the address of the Anne Jowood Mechanic's Workshop, and Miss Cecina did not dare to enter St. Sylland's Church......

With things sorted out and some time for Rejord and Caroline to talk alone, Roman made his way to the deck.

The chaos was gone, and the captain was organizing the sailors to salvage the wreck.

Looking at his face full of spring breeze, he must have gained a lot of money.

Seeing Roman come out, the smile on Haraud's face suddenly disappeared, and then he squeezed out a smile again, came to Roman, and said:

"Your Excellency, after a period of salvage, there are indeed a lot of harvests,

...... of them"

"You don't have to tell me that." Roman waved his hand, glanced at the dark sea around him, and said meaningfully:

"There was a lot of movement in this sea just now, I don't know what it will provoke, don't be too greedy, set sail early."

Haraud looked stunned, and then nodded emphatically:

"I see, sir."

Roman walked around the ship and found nothing unusual, seeing that the captain had already called the crew to stop the salvage and prepare to set sail.

Nodding, he returned to his cabin.

The rest of the voyage was unmistakable.

In the somewhat cold sea breeze of the evening, Roman and Rickard and Miss Caroline arrived in Port Olawe.

Just as he was about to disembark, he saw the captain walking towards him:

"Your Excellency, I am Haraud, the captain of the Night Falcon." As he spoke, he handed Roman a piece of paper, or rather a "business card", and continued:

"Your Lord, this is my contact information, if you have hidden sailing needs, or some goods that need to be transported and sold, you can contact me."

Roman just wanted to say that he didn't need it, but then he thought of something, took the "business card", and nodded:

"You can call me Roman."

"Yes, Lord Roman." Seeing Roman accept the business card, Harold breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a bulging envelope, and continued:

"Your Excellency, this is your share of last night's harvest."

He bent down slightly, bowed his head, and handed the envelope to Roman.

After a little thought, Roman understood what he meant by doing this, for some "unspoken rules" on the sea, Roman did not refuse, took the envelope, looked at it casually, there should be a few hundred pounds in cash, and said:

"I see."

"Thank you for your help." Haraud lowered his posture and sent Roman and his party off the boat.

On the way to the church of San Draco, Caroline couldn't help but be a little curious and asked:

"Why was the captain so polite to you?"

Roman thought for a moment, and instead of answering her question directly, he took out the envelope, threw it to her, and then said:

"Take these gold pounds first."

During this whole event, Roman gained several extraordinary characteristics, completed the bounty of the Steam Church, and Rejord harvested a "destined person", and the accompanying merchant ships received a lot of loot, and also met Roman, a "strong man".

Only Lobanu lost his life and was the only victim.

As for Caroline, she can barely be called a family member of the victim.

As for the pirates...... Pirates have no say.

Seeing that she was a little dazed, Roman continued:

"When you figure out the captain's behavior, you can walk alone on the seas and be a true adventurer."

On the sea, in addition to strength, in addition to fighting and killing, the most important thing is human sophistication......

Roman shook his head, not intending to explain further, and Ryjord's wrinkled face only smiled and did not speak.

In this way, the group came to the church of San Draco, to the magnificent bell tower, and to the bell ringer Carno.