Treat the Captain Better
"Black Scorpion" is such a good person... May the God he believes in protect him and guide him into the kingdom of God... Lorry sincerely wished him well in his heart.
Immediately, he raised his gaze and looked at the clone in front of him, who was a head taller than him.
This clone, like Father Utravsky of the Harvest Church, is Sequence 6 "Dawn Knight" from the "Giant" Pathway.
Besides possessing Giant- like strength, strong attack and defense capabilities, and the ability to fill a radius of forty to fifty meters with the dawn light that dispels illusions and banishes Wraith, he also has three other abilities.
First, it can condense a "Dawn Armor" on its body surface, which is equivalent to a refined full-body armor. It is almost weightless and does not affect its movement.
If damaged, it will take some time to recover.
Secondly, it can condense different weapons.
The strongest of them is a two-handed greatsword called "Sword of Dawn," which is sharp, sturdy, and has a Purification effect with every strike.
Third, plunge the "Sword of Dawn" into the earth, causing it to disintegrate into fragments of dawn-like light, forming a powerful "Storm of Light."
Similar to the destruction of the "Dawn Armor," it takes some time for the "Sword of Dawn" to condense after using "Storm of Light."
High attack, high defense, and a thick health bar—it's practically a natural-born fighting Pathway... No wonder Father Utravsky almost made the Emlyn family convert to the Earth Mother?? Memories of synchronizing with his clone surfaced in his mind, followed by the predicament of those with Beyonder Pathway, Lorry couldn't help but feel a little depressed:
Also Sequence 6:
The Fire Thief is worlds apart from the Dawn Knight.
But then he realized that after fully mastering the secrets of the first four Sequence of the "Giant" Pathway, he could conjure up a "Dawn Knight" at any time to act as a henchman. His frustration vanished instantly. He gathered his wandering thoughts and looked at his clone, saying:
"You're coming back to Backlund with me tomorrow." Tego Lorry nodded and said in a deep voice:
That's what I think too.
"Unless you're willing to stay and act as ' Black Scorpion,' his death will be discovered by his men at the latest by tonight."
"At that time, the spearhead will definitely be aimed at me."
"Acting..." Lorry hesitated for a moment, then quickly abandoned the idea of pretending to be "Black Scorpion" to gradually liquidate the other party's fixed assets.
The fixed assets in this kind of place aren't worth much money.
He has already taken away the wealth that "Black Scorpion" has accumulated over many years, so there is no need for him to waste his precious time and energy on a little bit of petty gain.
Thinking it over, Lorry looked at the clone. "Never mind, there's not much need. You should come back with me."
After saying that, he smiled and said:
"I've arranged a new job for you that's perfect for you."
Tego was silent for a few seconds, then said quietly, "Pali's experience tells me that when you say things like that, it's usually not a good thing."
"Okay, tell me, what's the new job?"
Lorry ignored the teasing about the clone and asked with a bright smile:
"How are the bodyguards?"
"A bodyguard?" Tego thought for a moment, then immediately understood the original's intention. "You plan to have me impersonate someone and protect Joe in his search for that conman?"
"I thought you would let me hide in Backlund to protect Fors."
Lorry's eyes flickered slightly as he glanced eastward and smiled:
You don't need to worry about her.
"If anything happens, I'll Teleportation back immediately." After saying that, he shook his head slightly, not continuing the topic, and made an inviting gesture. "Please go to the book to lay low tonight."
"If you feel bored, I can imagine several ladies chatting with you, imbuing them with more Spirituality and wisdom."
"No need." Tego shrugged, declining the original body's offer. "This body isn't very interested in women; it only enjoys Cigar and exercising."
"Could you help me visualize a few stones later, the bigger the better?"
"No problem." Lorry readily agreed, using his Spirituality to lock onto his clone and the black briefcase, packing them up along with the money and throwing them into another Dimension.
Then, following his memory, he walked toward the nameless Inn where he was staying.
The lobby of an unnamed Inn.
Danitz, drunk, sat on the doorstep clutching a bottle of Brandy. He first heard faint footsteps, then quickly spotted his companion.
I haven't seen him for a while, how did he get himself into such a drunken state? Without the "Vice Admiral Iceberg's " restraint, Self completely let loose?
Lorry thought irritably, intending to bypass the drunkard and go upstairs to rest.
Anyway, this guy isn't stupid enough to get so drunk in a relatively unfamiliar place that he's completely unconscious, so there's no need to worry about safety.
The thought flashed through his mind, and he was about to put it into action when he suddenly saw Danitz, whose eyes were glazed over, jump down the steps and block his way. "Stop!"
I have a few words to say to you.
Looking at the Sailor Chief seemed to be drunk and acting crazy, Lorry couldn't help but sigh at that moment, wishing he were playing the role of Gehrman Sparrow.
He sighed silently to himself, shook his head, and said:
I don't want to hear it.
This answer was clearly unexpected by Danitz, so much so that he didn't know how to respond for a while, staring blankly as his companion passed by.
A dozen seconds later, he staggered after him, shouting:
Wait a minute!
"I can keep your visit to the streetwalker tonight a secret from the captain, but you must promise never to do anything like that again!"
Upon hearing this, Lorry, who was going up the stairs, stumbled and almost fell. After regaining his balance, he turned around abruptly and looked at Danitz with surprise and uncertainty.
What is this guy saying?
What the hell? He just went to see a streetwalker? Even if he did, it's none of "Vice Admiral Iceberg's " business! And he's supposed to keep it from Edwina? Why should he keep it from her?
What the heck is this "guarantee"?
A series of question marks rose up as if they were free. Lorry narrowed his eyes, a thoughtful look on his face, his thoughts racing as he tried to understand the other person's thought process.
But he quickly gave up; a normal person can't be on the same wavelength as a mentally ill person.
With a forceful exhale, Lorry swayed slightly and appeared in front of Danitz in the blink of an eye, lifting him up with one hand.
"To be clear, I took a bath overnight in the Fog Sea."
"Choose one yourself."
Danitz stared in horror, his eyes widening as if the alcohol had instantly sobered him up. He stammered, "You... you... your power??"
"Answer my question first, or else..." Lorry released his hand, letting the Fourth Sailor-in-Charge back on the ground, and gave him a knowing look.
Danitz swallowed hard, forcing himself to speak:
"I... I didn't mean any harm. It's just that everyone knows about you and the captain! You have to change your old habits and be nicer to the captain."
Otherwise, everyone will definitely not let you off the hook.