Alfred lowered his head and glanced at his watch, stood up, and walked towards Karen, who was sitting in a chair with his eyes closed to rest after finishing the "communication". Before he could speak, Karen opened his eyes.

"Master, the time has come."

"good."

Karen stood up, walked to the bed, and gently picked up Pu'er.

Pu'er rubbed his eyes and asked, "Are you leaving?"

"Um."

"Oh, okay."

Pu'er turned sideways, facing inside, probed Karen's chest with his paws, and continued to sleep.

Kevin stood up, shook his hair, and held his leash in his mouth. Seeing that Karen had no empty hands, he took the initiative to hand it to Alfred.

Alfred held the rope and followed the young master out of the room. Outside, all the team members were ready.

Karen said: "Everyone knows the best case scenario. Alfred has also told you the worst case scenario. Of course I expect the best case scenario to happen, but everyone, cheer me up."

Come on, no matter how things develop, we are all going home, and I hope no one will fall at the door, do you understand?"

"Yes, Captain!"

"Yes, Captain!"

…

Cafe.

Tuffman was sitting inside, playing with a white ring in his hand. This was the body part left by Dolons on Darkmoon Island, and he collected it to make such a piece of jewelry.

The coffee shop is closed tonight, and there are more than a dozen of Tafman's followers of light sitting inside.

He picked up the cup of coffee in front of him and took a sip.

He has to make a choice tonight, to do something. Now he is not hesitating, but feels calm inside.

This is very different from his previous self, who would not hesitate in doing things. He was very decisive when commanding the fleet to destroy pirates and kill his own nephew. But if he really wanted to say that he had no worries in his heart, it would be a lie.

.

Now, he has gained true peace. This is a kind of steadiness that does not need to consider motives and interests, and only needs to follow the light in his heart to move forward.

Looking at the luster in the coffee cup in his hand, Tafman suddenly thought of the teacher who taught him the light faith. He should have known what he was thinking at the time, but he still chose to teach it to him without reservation.

He clearly knew that one day he would raise the butcher knife to chop him down.

Now that I think about it, what the teacher once said is very meaningful. He said:

Don't be discouraged by the darkness in front of you, it is the shadow cast by the light on you.

He has no feelings for this island, and to a certain extent, he probably doesn't like this island because of the hostile relationship between the Lomaford Alliance and the Darkmoon Island Fleet.

But he is willing to save the residents of this island from an impending disaster.

When the elder is teleported over, he will destroy the teleportation circle at this end.

If light needs blood and turmoil to revive, then this kind of light should sleep forever.

At this time, Tuffman saw a group of figures appearing outside the window of the coffee shop, Karen standing at the first one.

He stood up, walked outside the coffee shop, and said:

"I knew you would come."

Karen nodded and said, "Yes, because I believe in real light."

Karen added: "That's not a polite word."

I have personally erected a monument for Mr. Phileas and the others. Since Tafman is a "believer" of Phileas, I must trust him. After all, it is a guarantee from Mr. Phileas.

Tuffman waved, and three large carriages drove over. Each carriage could seat more than a dozen people. He motioned for Karen to sit in a car with him.

Karen glanced at Alfred, nodded, and then got into the carriage with Pu'er in his arms.

After getting in the car, Tuffman handed Karen a glass of ice water.

"Ophelia said that you only like to drink ice water."

“Because I feel it’s a bit troublesome to drink anything else.”

"You just met recently, right?"

"Yes, because of a mission, she was briefly transferred to York City, and we worked together."

"She likes you very much."

"I like her very much too."

Tuffman took a sip of red wine and said: "We are not talking about a kind of like, but it doesn't matter. I think that in this world, I can meet someone who makes my heart move, like me, and wait for me... Even if we can't be together,

This is still a very luxurious happiness, just like my mother Ophelia."

"If you have the opportunity, you can come to York City. I am very willing to receive you now."

"What about my past self?"

"I have almost forgotten what you looked like in the past."

"Haha." Tuffman swung the wine glass, "I also feel that my past self is so strange."

The carriage continues to move.

"York City, I think I will go. If I can survive tonight, I plan to destroy the magic circle when the elder is teleported over after sending you away."

"Is it worth it?"

"Huh? I didn't expect you to ask me that. Maybe from my perspective, you should be on the good side?"

"Maybe it's because I'm not that kind yet."

"Oh, I see."

The street outside the carriage was still noisy.

This is an island run by pirates. People in pirate costumes can be seen everywhere on the streets, but in fact, the majority of the people on the island are ordinary people. After all, they have all become pirates. Where will the goods looted by the pirates be consumed?

Woolen cloth?

Tuffman looked at the scenery outside and said, "We're almost there."

"Yes."

We are almost at the teleportation circle hall.

"As expected, you should get a promotion after returning this time. In fact, Darkmoon Island has not helped you at all. A truly outstanding person does not need these things very much."

"No, it helped me a lot."

Without the interests of Darkmoon Island and Allen Manor, the 12 coffins and formations in the performance hall would not have been built.

"In the past, I would have hoped that you would work for Darkmoon Island even though you were a member of the Cult of Kosmos. Now many elders on the island should think so too; but now, I hope that in the future you can be worthy of that black dress on your body.

God's robe.

In this way, if we encounter such a thing in the future, it will be easier to solve it if Order takes action."

"I can only promise that within my ability, I will do it."

"Almost there."

"Yes."

This is the second time that Tuffman has said that he is almost there. What he has to reach is not only the teleportation circle hall, but also his life.

He should be the middle liaison, and once he chooses to sabotage this plan at that point, the three families on the island will definitely not let him go.

This has nothing to do with Tuffman's personal strength. If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. Besides, these pirates are not ants.

And the believers of light who are now following Tafman will definitely stand against him after Tafman does this.

"For a moment, look after Ophelia for me."

"Okay, I understand."

The carriage stopped.

Everyone got off the carriage and outside the teleportation circle hall, there were thousands of pirates standing, all exuding a bloodthirsty aura. These pirates were not ordinary people, and they could not be ordinary people.

Wenbot, the elder of the Delan family, was supported by two maids and stood on the steps.

Tafman stepped forward and saluted him.

Old Wenbot returned the greeting and asked, "There seem to be more people."

Tafman replied: "How can all our people be controlled by you?"

"Yes, yes, I understand, but there are still too many people..."

Old Wenbot glanced at Karen and others with a fox-like gaze.

Karen looked at Tuffman and asked, "What do you mean?"
To be continued...