In the world of pirates, you are crazy and yelling at others

Red continent.

Halfway up the mountainside covered by clouds, a black spot hung on the hard wall.

Closer.

A man climbed on the smooth cliff with his bare hands. His fingertips were covered with red soil or blood.

"Snapped."

With both hands clasped on the flat ground in the center, the woman jumped up and landed firmly on a long mountain road.

A pair of red eyes stared blankly at the 100-meter staircase ahead.

On the mountain walls on both sides, there were more than a dozen huge statues, with pairs of soulless eyes seeming to stare out from them, looking at the people who suddenly visited them fiercely.

The statue is not alive, but it carries the momentum of stormy waves, solemnity and powerful majesty.

At the end of the stairs, a tall door blocks everything, leaving a trace of mystery.

The woman wore a long black dress, the hem of the skirt was extremely rippled, and her cute little tiger teeth were exposed as she grinned.

"I am back!"

Tears flowed from his eyes, and those double pupils began to become fragmented.

There was a "click".

"Muse, are you sure you have news about her?"

Holy Land Marie Joa, in Pangu City.

The five old men sitting on the sofa were dressed in smart suits and had serious expressions. They looked calm and calm as they sat there.

Among them, the man with short blond hair crushed the cup in his hand and looked at the man in front of him excitedly with a pair of sharp eyes.

"Is she really alive?"

The man had long, silky golden hair and his deep eyes were filled with tears of joy. He said, "Yes, sir, my child is still alive, and the descendants of the Shepard family will continue to live on."

The five old men each looked at each other, and the thoughts in their eyes were not concealed at all.

Shepard Ten Pit smiled happily, "It seems that our fire can continue to continue."

He glanced at the muse who was still standing there and looked at him expectantly, and felt a touch of joy when facing the only lineage passed down from his family.

Seeing that he was happy, Muse immediately said: "Can you let her live with me in the future? I haven't met her yet. My child..."

The child he had been looking for for so long now finally had news.

The girl had a delicate yet sharp face, just like Arnia.

She was him... the product of his most beloved woman and him.

After getting her back, he wanted to develop a father-daughter relationship with her.

Peter raised his hand to interrupt him, "You go back to the Knights first, and we will handle the rest."

That tone of voice that allowed no comment gave Muse no chance to ask or speak again.

He withdrew his expectations and respectfully exited the chamber.

Even if he learned the news about his daughter, he could not take her with him openly, because from the beginning, her control was not in his hands.

It's so cowardly and pathetic.

After he went out, Wulaoxing's cheerful expression instantly froze, and the atmosphere became gloomy.

"Muse entered the Knights of God, but his temper is as cowardly as before. He doesn't know how to get a high position in it."

Facing the muse who was groveling to them, several people also showed expressions of disgust.

Peter took a sip of hot tea and said calmly: "Although he is romantic, he also contributed to the immortal experiment. It was he who dedicated his mother's body to us. That race is a precious experimental product."

The Shepard family's face will not be easily lost by Muse.

Speaking of the Lunaria tribe, the curly-haired Sartan struck the ground with his crutch.

"Humph, it turns out that our slaves really built a country similar to that place!"

An ideal place of peace and equality.

A country that was destroyed and cannot be revived again!

It was actually recreated many years later!

Moon Island, Pumanda.

When they heard about the development and current situation of this country, they couldn't help but be surprised.

It is precisely because this country is so similar to the country in the past that they issued the demon-slaying order and destroyed that place at all costs.

The navy has been sailing for a few days, and the news has not come back yet.

"Should we say that he is worthy of the blood of that ruined race?" The bald man wearing a pair of glasses rubbed his fingers between his eyebrows and said with a headache.

The man with a big mustache glanced sideways at Peter, "Don't forget, she is TI-9, a human with multiple bloodlines. Even though she is a low-class person, she still carries the blood of the world's nobles."

"At the beginning, in order to make her blood blend, we were not only injected with the blood of other races, but we were also included in it." Peter lowered his eyes lightly.

She belongs to a combination of Draco and Lunaria, but she belongs to any race.

When TI-9 grows up to one year old, it is already much stronger than other experimental subjects. Not only can it speak, but its memory is also very superior.

However, children are just children. Other than that, there is nothing outstanding about her.

And their experiment was not for the purpose of casting a prodigy.

After thinking for a moment, Sartan said: "That's right, but she disappeared without the last dose of medicine being injected. The scientists from the Valley of the Gods lied to us, saying she was dead. Now, it's almost possible to find her." It’s a defective product.”

The long-haired man narrowed his eyes, "But now it turns out that the experiment was successful. She is still valuable, right?"

The other four people faced each other and unanimously agreed with Maz's words.

The five people spoke at the same time: "Get her back, and our lives will be continued."

"Boom boom boom——"

There was a knock on the door of the meeting hall.

"Lord Wulaoxing, I am Cyborg. Regarding the Pumanda Demon Slaying Order, the navy has completed its mission and returned."

The door was pushed open, and a muscular man with a broad chest walked in.

"It's just that our arrest of Queen Alaya of Pumanda was unsuccessful. She is no longer on the island."

......

The woman with long white hair was like a ghost, evading the patrolling guards, passed straight through the gate of Mariejoia, and ran quickly towards a certain place.

In the quiet dark space, two lights were projected.

The woman whose whole body exuded black energy stared at Yuya leisurely lying on the ground with gloomy eyes, then turned to look at the mirror, "Aren't you afraid of dying here?"

Alaya raised her eyes slightly and glanced at the people who had already run to the door with the hooves of the Heavenly Soaring Dragon printed on them.

She asked: "Hei Ai, you are a personality created by the memory confusion between me and TI-9. Why do you think TI-9, no, Neranos came here for?"

Yes, TI-9 is Arnia's daughter, named Neranos, the experimental subject in the Valley of the Gods laboratory.

Also...the original owner of this body.

She had suspected that Hei Ai was the original owner, and she had also suspected that the experimental subject was a clone of their mother Arnia, so she was able to pry into the memories that did not belong to her.

Including her previous life, what TI-9 saw and heard when she was one year old, and Arnia's memories.

But the appearance of TI-9 completely shattered her suspicions.

Black moxa originated from the sequelae of the experiment. This body with multiple bloodline factors has also become a container of memory personality in a certain way. The superficial layer belongs to Ailea, and the deep layer belongs to TI-9.

In the middle level, because of the potential competition between the two personalities, Hei Ai was born who has all the memories.

Heai even obtained part of the dark side memory of her mother's body through her bloodline, and she carried all the negative aspects of this body.

But what she retains is the memory of when they were young, so she is as naive as a child.

Hei Ai sat down behind her and said quietly: "She came here... of course to find dad..."

Alaya lay on her side with her head propped up, an intriguing smile on her lips.

"Is that so?"