I have a big sailing game.

Fenmag hesitated for a long time.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and made a decision that went against his ancestors.

It must be that I am not pious enough, so the Lord of the Black Tide does not see my sincerity.

You must be pious and persistent. If it doesn't work once, do it twice. If it doesn't work twice, just keep praying.

In this way, the Lord of the Black Tide will definitely respond to me!

Thinking of this, Fenmag was heartbroken.

Start praying!

"The great Lord of the Black Tide..."

……

[Your believer Finmag prays to you, begging for your response...]

[Your believer Fenmag prays to you, begging for your response...]

[Your believer Finmag prays to you, begging for your response...]

Messages popped up one after another.

Rogge disagreed with this.

Ever since the Black Tide City was incorporated into his place of faith, he has been unable to handle people's prayers.

But fortunately, the spirit of faith also has some special abilities and can pick out relatively important prayers to notify him.

Therefore, he can naturally see Fenmag’s prayer request.

And he didn't want to deal with it.

"Pray slowly."

Rogge sneered in his heart.

The truth was just as Fenmag thought.

Roger planned to let him have a long memory.

It's not that easy to get back the opportunity you voluntarily gave up.

Now, he already owns the city of Black Tide, and a pirate captain is dispensable to him.

He wasn't going to respond to this guy today, and was going to let him wait for a while before talking.

Then, Rogge turned his attention to another matter.

Hudson of Magrela.

For Hudson, he has been paying attention to, on the one hand, the situation of Sharo's acquisition, and on the other hand, he himself can observe Magrilla through Heissatan's ability.

Unexpectedly, this old acquaintance from the Five Seas was actually forced to come to the big world through some special means after some twists and turns...

"Blood Embrace..."

"The bloodline of the Blood Clan is actually fused with the exorcist bloodline of Hudson..."

Rogge was slightly surprised.

After knowing this, he also used Heissatan's ability to gain some superficial understanding of the "Blood Sea" and the "Blood Tribe".

Bloodlines.

A group of mysterious and intelligent races living in the blood sea are extremely exclusive and have their own extraordinary system, which corresponds to the extraordinary levels of the outside world and possesses some unique abilities.

"Blood embrace" is naturally their ability to develop dependents.

They are still different from the traditional "vampires" in Rogge's impression.

But this is certainly not the focus of Rogge's attention.

Hudson, this extraordinary person with the blood of an exorcist in his body, actually successfully accepted the blood embrace and advanced to become a special existence...

How low is the probability of this?

It is equivalent to randomly gathering two extraordinary materials, messing around with them, and then producing a bottle of top-notch extraordinary potion...

"It's not easy for me to come forward now...otherwise I really want to see his specific situation."

In Rogge's current capacity, he has paid too much attention to Hudson.

"I have to think of a way..."

Rogge touched his chin and made a decision.

In any case, he needs to communicate with Hudson.

But not as the Lord of the Black Tide, that would be too cheap.

……

As time goes by.

The Green is also about to arrive at their next destination.

The last island before heading to the Rose Island.

Gabor Island.

This is also an island named after a family. It is a medium-sized island with a "U" shape as a whole. It has a large port and many ships.

"The Island of Roses...the way to lift the curse is there..."

Mira couldn't help but mutter to herself.

Then she looked at Rogge, feeling a little uneasy.

"Captain, why don't you go...I feel like the situation is pretty good now."

She can now stand without a wheelchair.

This even made her forget for a time that she had been cursed.

It might not be a bad idea to continue like this, so she didn't even want to go to the Rose Island.

Yas didn't speak either.

But judging from his character, it is obvious that he does not agree with Mira's views.

Rogge shook his head: "The curse will always exist if it is not lifted. Don't take any chances, not to mention... we have already arrived here."

"Don't worry, Mira."

"But..." Mira hesitated.

"No but, I will help you get rid of the curse. We agreed, didn't we?"

Roger said.

Mira's curse is inseparable from Doyle, and Rogge will not be naive enough to think that as long as she stands up, she will no longer be in danger.

After hearing Rogge's words, Mira took a deep breath, and finally could only muster the courage and nodded.

Soon, the Green came to the port of Gabor Island and docked.

It seems that due to the fog near the border, the sea water near Gabor Island has become slightly clearer, and the quality of most of the yellow-green water in the sludge swamp is probably much better.

After arriving on the island, the first thing they had to do was naturally make purchases.

Roger also set foot on the island.

However, when he came to the island town...the power of the contract surged.

"Captain Rogge..."

"I have been waiting here for a long time."

Along with a chuckle, a young voice came into Rogge's ears.

Rogge followed the sound.

A man dressed in aristocratic attire and wearing an iron mask with a smile on his face looked straight at him.

[Rank: Actor]

Rogge looked at him calmly and said, "I have long admired your name, Mr. Doyle DeWeese."

"Is it because your face was burned on the stake that you don't show your true colors to others?"

For Rogge's words.

Doyle just smiled: "It seems that you are very prejudiced against me..."

After saying that, he turned around.

"Come on, Captain Roger, how about we go have a drink, this is not a good place to talk."

After that, he walked towards the distance by himself.

Rogge didn't say anything and followed.

Not long after, the two came to sit down in a private room of a tavern.

"Argongos, still the same?"

The tavern owner smiled at Doyle, who seemed to be a regular customer.

Doyle nodded slightly.

Gudong.

After arriving at the tavern, Doyle took off his mask, revealing a handsome face, picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp.