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Chapter 114 - 114. The Resurrection of the Father

In the dark world.

There is an obviously abnormal current on the calm black sea. If there is light now, you will find that the color of this current is obviously different from the surrounding light black.

This current is constantly moving forward, and the speed is very fast.

And in the darkness ahead, there seems to be a small island.

The current rushed straight to the island, and then a current rushed directly to the beach, at a very fast speed. After he rushed to the shore, he immediately spread out like a pool of sea water.

Sunk into the sand, followed by the current, are Alka and Sofia.

"Cough cough... vomit!"

Alka coughed violently, vomiting a lot of sea water from his mouth.

With a hoarse throat, he kept breathing fresh air.

The same is true for Sofia.

After vomiting, the two breathed hard, and then lay weakly on the beach.

Alka lay on the beach, soothing his breathing and recovering his strength.

But his mind was blank.

Today, too many things have impacted his spirit, and he needs to slow down and sort out the current situation.

Lucilia's soul flew out at some point, sitting on the beach next to him and looking at Alka without saying a word.

"Woo woo..."

The sound of crying and choking came from the side, which alarmed Alka, and he quickly got up.

A lighting stone appeared in his hand, emitting light and dispelling the darkness around him.

Sofia lay on the beach wet, with her right arm covering her eyes.

Tears mixed with water stains on her body, but the grief made her unable to hold back her voice.

Alka didn't know how to comfort him for a while.

Andre's life and death were unknown, and Sang Kaka's life and death were even more unknown. Judging from the situation at the time, the possibility of survival was extremely low.

Hamo and Lipoka died in front of him. With the destruction of the ship, the possibility of the secondary members surviving was almost zero.

He finally felt that he had integrated into this world a little bit, and he was no longer so strange and frightened of this world.

And all of this was because of himself.

Thinking of this, his originally blank brain was filled with grief.

He took a deep breath and spoke with all his strength.

"The leader may not be dead yet."

Hearing this, Sofia couldn't help but sit up, choking and touching his tears.

Wipe the stains and various sand on his hands on his face.

"You...you say, really?"

There was a hint of hope in his voice.

Alka nodded, once again soothed his emotions, and raised his head slightly.

Then he lowered his voice and said, "I saw clearly the man dressed as a pirate captain. I saw his face clearly."

Without waiting for Sofia to speak, Alka continued, "He is none other than my father."

"Your father!"

Sofia, who had just calmed down, couldn't help but raise her voice, and even heard the anger in it. She couldn't help but grab Alka's arm.

She squeezed it tightly, and there was even a hint of anger in her eyes.

The sudden information made him unable to control his anger and grief.

But even so, she still endured it and did not take further action, saying, "Didn't you say that your parents died when you were in your teens?"

Alka nodded.

"Yes, I have always thought so."

"Do you know some of the peculiarities of the Golden Wheat Island?"

Before Sofia answered, Alka said: "All the islanders and children born on the island will be blessed by the Stone Mother.

Their lives will be expressed on a stone and placed in the boulder of the Stone Mother on the island."

"The crack of the stone represents the passing of life."

"When I was 10 years old, my mother's stone cracked, and my father was not an aboriginal on the island, he was an outsider."

"It is normal for some people on the island to marry or marry outsiders. It is not very rare, and there is no rule that prohibits it."

At this point, Alka turned his head and looked at Sofia.

At this time, Sofia, who was originally a little excited, had let go of his hand and calmed down his emotions.

One's unwarranted anger can't solve any problems.

"Have I ever told you why I joined the treasure hunt?"

Sofia shook his head: "No."

"Just a month before joining the treasure hunt, I found the treasure that has been circulating on our island for nearly 200 years."

Arka stretched out his left hand and shook the ring on his little finger.

"This thing and my magic skills are all part of the treasure, and it also made me officially know the extraordinary world."

"But there, I found my mother's bones, yes... She fell in front of the treasure, and she is also the descendant of the original owner of the treasure."

"She was attacked from behind and died there."

At this time, Sofia finally couldn't help it.

He asked: "So, it was your father who did it?"

This is a very normal association, and it is easy to think of it.

Arka held his head, his expression slightly painful, which came from his memory.

"I suspected it at first, but later I denied it based on my memory of my father's behavior and personality."

"He loves his wife so much, and their sweet relationship is so enviable to people on the island.

He even secretly hides his private money, just to use it to buy some gifts for his mother as a surprise."

"He often does this, he just behaves like a thug and a reckless man to the outside world, but he can control his emotions well in the family."

"But..."

At this point, Alka shut his mouth.

But now, the man appeared in front of him, and it was obvious that he was coming for him.

The means used were so radical.

But why?

Alka couldn't figure it out at all, even if he really killed his mother and escaped with the treasure.

After these 10 years, he formed a powerful pirate group and even obtained a [treasure].

He became a big name in this world, albeit a bad name.

But why did he come back at this time? Looking for him at this time.

He couldn't figure it out at all.

Why?

Those shells aimed at him were meant to kill him.

If he really wanted to kill him, why didn't he just kill him at that time? Why did he have to wait until he grew up?

The subsequent action seemed to catch him.

Sofia, who was standing next to him, listened to Alka's story and looked at Alka's confused and puzzled face.

When she heard that the man was Alka's father, she couldn't help but feel angry.

But thinking of the time she had spent with Alka and Alka's story, she still believed him very much.

"Although I don't know why, my father seems to want to catch me."

"But if we run away, the leader will have a great chance of surviving. After all, it is a very tempting bait, isn't it?"

Hearing this, Sofia also nodded.

He stood up from the sand, patted his buttocks, and then wiped the sand and tears on his body.

Sad death, so now we have to find a way to act.

"We have to find a way to find our father. If he is still alive, we have to rescue him."

Hearing Sofia's words, Alka stood up.

Look at the dark sea and the dark environment in front of him.

"Not only that, we have to make my father pay the price."

Alka himself did not have much emotion for this so-called father. His good impression of this so-called father came entirely from the filter brought by the memory in his mind.

Now the filter is completely broken.

The so-called emotions are naturally gone, and only anger and hatred are left.

"Alka..."

Hearing this, Sofia called Alka, but didn't know what to say.

Patricide is something that is hard to accept.

Alka looked at his collarbone, where there was a tattoo that looked like fish scales.

It was the thing that Sankaka pressed on them before, which ensured their breathing in the water.

Let them escape safely.

Looking at Alka's actions, Sofia couldn't help but look at his left shoulder, where there was also a fish scale tattoo.

More hatred surged in his heart.

He could only pray in his heart, praying that Sankaka escaped, or was caught and used as bait.

Watching Alka recover, Lucilia, who had been beside him, also silently returned to her mirror.

The darkness around her was not suitable for her to stay for a long time, if she was not worried about Alka.

At this time, Alka looked at Sofia and said, "Analyze the current situation."

"First of all, Gami and the others must be safe. When they were escaping, all the ships were attracted by us. They are likely to take the opportunity to escape successfully."

Sofia nodded. In this case, Jason Gami and Vanessa are very likely to be safe.

This is good news for them.

Sofia added: "They were already on the periphery at that time. If there was no accident on the boat at that time, there was a great possibility that they could leave the dark area safely."

"They will definitely go to the church as soon as possible and inform the church of our situation, because..."

At this point, Sofia looked at the metal box next to him.

"Yes, that's right. Under normal circumstances, they would definitely think that the reason why the dead prayed was because I was carrying this box."

Alka squatted down and patted the metal box in front of him. After thinking for a while, he asked: "Sofia, do you know how to open it?"

Sofia nodded, squatted down, and a faint holy light appeared on his hand and printed on the box.

The box opened layer by layer, revealing the blade inside, and then closed again.

"That's good, this is our strongest guarantee."

Alka, who has used the Sword of Mercy, knows its power clearly.

Not only facing those undead, but also for these villains.

This can make them have the ability to resist when they are caught up.

"Is it possible for us to leave the Dark Realm?" Sofia couldn't help asking.

If they can find a way to leave the Dark Realm, they can quickly reach the church, and they can do more.

Alka shook his head, sighed and said, "Although I don't know why, I can be sure that my father definitely has a way to locate me, otherwise he wouldn't just bump into us in the Dark Realm and attack us without hesitation."

It is difficult to distinguish the direction in the Dark Realm, let alone to chase and intercept the desired target in such a place.

It is hard to believe that it is a coincidence that they were surrounded.

"He is your father. He has countless ways to find you. Even I know some of them."

At this time, Lucilia's voice came from the mirror.

"What are the ways?" Alka couldn't help asking.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a hand touching his head.

"Are you okay? Who are you talking to?" Sofia looked at him with some concern.

She thought that she had been in the darkness for too long and was invaded by the dark elements.

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