Summoner of Pirate World

For an island town, rain is the most common thing.

The most beautiful thing about a coastal city is its endless blue sky, but the most annoying thing is the humidity caused by continuous rain.

But you can't change the weather, you have to learn to adapt.

The rain today is not heavy.

The patter of raindrops were like thin hairs, falling on the ground finely.

Roy stood on the street in a custom-made plaid suit. Next to him, a man completely hidden in a black robe held an umbrella for him.

Their bodies are very similar, they are very similar in height, weight, and weight, including their standing postures.

"Tuck your back a little and raise your shoulders a little, yes, that's it. Your foundation is too weak. Once you're almost recovered, you should train as fast as possible."

"Okay." The man in black robe spoke in a low voice, which sounded a little awkward.

"The pitch is a bit off, use a little back nasal sound, try to hum with your nose under your breath."

"Hmm~"

"Yes, that's interesting. Be careful to use gas instead of holding down your throat."

While talking, the two walked to the door of a fruit shop.

Inside the store, the store owner was chatting with a customer who was taking shelter from the rain.

"Business hasn't been very good recently."

"No, it's raining all day. How can we do any business?"

"This really has nothing to do with the rain. I heard that it's because something evil happened a few days ago and this place is not clean." As he spoke, the man looked back and forth.

"Don't talk nonsense like this."

"What nonsense am I talking about? Now there are rumors in the city that there are elves and bad elves here, who specialize in charming the mind. Didn't a man die here a few days ago? It is said that every fatal wound on his body was injured when he died. No, and he was still holding a gun, and the ground is full of bullet holes from that gun, and they haven’t been dealt with yet.”

"There is such a wicked thing"

"No, I heard that on the night when the body was taken away by the police station, before the forensic doctor could perform an autopsy, the body suddenly disappeared. Some people said that the body was possessed by bad spirits and was looking for the next target. This No, as soon as this word spread, no one dared to go out these days.”

"Well, that's it."

"Yes, you must be afraid too."

"Boss."

"Um"

"I know why you have no business. It's not easy for someone to come and scare you away. Where can you find business?"

""

Roy could hear the conversation between the two clearly, and the man in black robe beside him could also hear it clearly.

"Did you hear that"

"Yeah." The man in black robe nodded.

"Do you regret?"

"How can a dead man regret?"

"makes sense."

They walked very pleasantly, the road was quiet and there was only the sound of pattering rain.

The rain falling on the umbrella made a little noise.

It was a bit cold that day, but the plaid suit Roy wore was thickened, so it was warm.

The cold weather cannot corrode him.

The rain cannot reach him.

He was in the rain, but there seemed to be no intersection.

He was at the center of events, but seemed to be outside them.

He likes this feeling.

This feeling of being the boss behind the scenes.

He touched the gold ring on his middle finger. The ring was custom-made and had a six-character mantra engraved on it in Sanskrit.

He had a similar model in his previous life, but that one was just a cheap stainless steel one, incomparable to this one.

He didn't have the habit of turning rings or wearing rings before, because it was very inconvenient and uncomfortable.

But now he has it, because this action is very pretentious.

After all, every boss has a little trick of his own.When you make that move, the surprised looks in other people's eyes can easily satisfy your own vanity.

As they walked, the two of them came to a house.

This place is relatively remote, and the house is quite old, with an old atmosphere everywhere.

Standing in front of the door, Roy looked up and down and said, "The layout of this house is quite good. I like it very much. If it is decorated properly, it will have a rare retro style."

The man in black didn't speak.

"Do you want to go up and say hello?" Roy asked.

The man in black shook his head.

"Okay, it's not difficult for you." Roy shrugged, "I want to go over and have a look."

Roy walked forward and knocked on the door. When he heard footsteps coming from inside, he straightened his collar to make himself look more energetic.

With a creak, the door opened.

The person who opened the door was a very beautiful young woman. Although her clothes were relatively simple, she still had a different kind of beauty at her youthful age, even without makeup.

"You are?" The woman leaned out half of her body, showing a puzzled expression.

Roy showed a gentleman's smile and said: "I am your lover's friend. He has stored some things with me before and needs me to transfer them to you."

Saying this, he took a small wooden box from the man in black robe behind him and handed it over.

"This is"

"This is his gift to you."

As he spoke, Roy handed the box into the woman's hands and turned around to leave.

"Hey, wait a minute"

He didn't look back, and walked slowly towards the end of the street, disappearing in the rain.

The woman looked at the two strange people in confusion, and then looked at the small wooden box in her hand.

She had no impression of this box, and had never heard of such a thing, nor of that friend.

The box is a little heavy, and there seems to be something inside.

She closed the door and walked quietly upstairs.

Her bare feet made a creaking sound on the wooden stairs with every step.

Return to the room, put the box on the table, and sit quietly at the table.

Looking at the box, he hesitated to open it.

It had been many days and there had been no news from that man.

Many people said he was dead, but in the end, I didn't even see his body.

The last time, it was also the last steak meal I had in that restaurant.

That day, he was very strange.

He was unexpectedly angry and left unusually early.

He didn't say what he was going to do, he just asked her to wait quietly at home.

She did as she was told, but what she was waiting for was indeed the news of his death.

This is unacceptable.

Also unacceptable.

She didn't dare to open the box. She was afraid that there would be something in the box that would be the real news that proved his death.

Because even now, she still firmly believes that he is not dead, he just left temporarily for something else.

He will definitely come back.

Just like that, I sat for a long time.

She still couldn't hold back and put her finger on the box.

What's in here

Is it the words he left for himself?

Is this a clue left for yourself?

Isn't he still alive?

"call"

She took a long breath and her eyes became firm.He decisively flipped the lock on the box and opened the box gently.

The things inside are also reflected in the light.

"This is"