Mysterious: The Innate Sacred Body of Destiny

Chapter 142 Yandere and Kidnapping

"Feed... Brando."

Just as Lorne was deep in thought, Tracy suddenly asked again, "What are your plans after you return to Bayam?"

Miss, why have you suddenly become so talkative... Lorne thought to himself.

However, he soon felt relieved. Sailing at sea is very boring. Compared to before, when the two of them didn't say a word, it's not bad to chat like this now.

"Of course we'll sell those materials," Lorne said casually.

"And then what? Continue being an adventurer at sea?"

"No." Lorne shook his head.

"After experiencing something like this again, I think it's highly unlikely I'll do it again..."

"How about you consider changing careers?" Tracy's voice carried a hint of eagerness.

"Changing careers?" Lorne asked, somewhat surprised, then glanced thoughtfully at Tracy.

"pirate?"

"Hmm." Tracy nodded nervously.

"No, thank you." Lorne declined with a smile. To be honest, he hadn't expected Tracy to extend an invitation to him. Although he had guessed long ago that she was probably a pirate, the two of them tacitly refrained from making that connection.

Now, Tracy's words have brought the matter to light. Lorne is unsure of her purpose—whether it's a genuine invitation or some form of intimidation…

Moreover, to be honest, he really didn't want to be a pirate.

"Why!" Tracy's voice immediately became sharper when Lorne rejected her.

"The sea is too dangerous."

"Danger? You mean as long as you don't encounter any danger, that's fine?" Tracy stared at Lorne with shining eyes, having gained another reason to completely "protect" him.

All we need to do is lock him up and protect him, and prevent him from getting hurt.

"Well, you can't say that," Lorne said, feeling a little uneasy under her gaze, his lips twitching. "Life at sea isn't really my thing..."

He felt a little uneasy and changed the subject:

"Speaking of which, you've reminded me that I'll have to go see the captain after we dock."

"Captain!?" Tracy snapped out of her reverie, her tone instantly turning icy: "Edwina Edwards?"

"Um."

"Why would I want to see her! She's a pirate too!" Tracy blurted out.

"Academic research, of course," Lorne said matter-of-factly.

"Moreover, the captain is not just a pirate; she should be considered an adventurer."

"I took some photos, and I was planning to..."

"The captain will definitely be interested in those..."

Lorne was still talking nonchalantly. He had actually noticed that something was off about Tracy, but he couldn't figure out why.

The reason he's talking about Edwina now is essentially to bolster his own courage. In Lorne's view, the "Iceberg Admiral" still has a very strong reputation among pirates.

Although he didn't think Tracy would harm him, there's always a chance of something going wrong, after all, that warehouse full of extraordinary materials was just too tempting.

Revealing that he has a good relationship with Edwina might make this real pirate beside him feel a little wary.

However, Lorne had no idea how grating Tracy would find his attempt to protect himself by "borrowing the tiger's power" to be.

"I..." Tracy clenched her fists, her voice trailing off, "Academic research... academic research, which I'm not good at..."

Tracy thought Lorne was implying that she was inferior to Edwina, so she declined her invitation.

"Captain! Captain! It's all that bitch." Her eyes gradually turned dangerous, and she could no longer hear what Lorne was saying after that.

You declined my invitation because being a pirate is too dangerous.

But you turn around and go to find another pirate captain, and solemnly distance yourself from her, saying that she is an "adventurer"!

They even used academic research, which I'm not good at, as an excuse.

What adventurer? They're all pirates, what's the difference! You just think I'm inferior to her, right?

Tracy's thoughts were stuck in a strange dead end.

"Are you alright?" Lorne asked uncertainly when he saw Tracy fall silent. "You're acting a little strange today."

Tracy usually has a haughty demeanor, but today she's inexplicably talkative...

It didn't seem like excitement because they were about to escape danger.

"No, it's nothing. Since you don't want to be at sea, I won't force you." Tracy suddenly looked up, a smile returning to her face, her azure eyes revealing no extra emotion.

Just when Lorne thought his suspicions were nothing but a false alarm.

Tracy, however, made a silent vow in her heart.

"You'll never see that bitch again in your life."

……

They sailed for some time longer.

"It looks like we're almost at Bayam," Tracy suddenly said, standing by the porthole.

"Really?" Lorne stretched.

This dangerous journey can finally come to an end.

"Brando, why don't I take the helm?" Tracy suggested, looking at the exhausted Lorne. "I'm almost fully recovered."

"Sure," Lorne readily gave up his seat. In terms of navigation, Tracy was indeed much better than him, a half-baked novice.

Watching Lorne's retreating figure as he left the cockpit, Tracy's smile turned dangerous and twisted.

You can't escape now!

……

"You scheming devil, what are you trying to say?"

"What plan...?"

"Damn it..."

Lorne awoke with a start from his intermittent ramblings. He rubbed his throbbing temples, feeling utterly exhausted. "Strange... why do I feel even more tired after a nap?"

"I also had a strange dream, it was like some scheming ghost was saying something... I can't remember."

"Ahem!"

Are you sick?

He coughed a few times, his head throbbing: "This illness came on so suddenly... and my spiritual intuition has been interfered with..."

"Wait!" Lorne suddenly realized something and subconsciously looked up, only to be met with Tracy, who was standing quietly in the doorway. Her expression was unreadable.

However, before Lorne could make a move...

The other person stepped forward and hugged him.

"Let go." Lorne tried to push Tracy away, but found that he couldn't budge her at all.

The other party was even more powerful than he had imagined!

Damn it, the "Lucky Guy" doesn't have any active skills.

"Don't move~"

Just as he was trying to resist, Tracy's sweet and broken voice came from behind him.

"You want..." Before Lorne could finish speaking, he felt a pain in his neck, and everything went black as he lost consciousness.

"snort"

Tracy glanced coldly at the camera in the corner, walked over, and crushed it to pieces without hesitation.

"From now on, I am your captain," she announced softly.

"Meow!"

Laki, who was still unconscious, also noticed the abnormality and seized the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

However, as soon as it got up, it found that its coordination and explosive power, which it had always been proud of, seemed to have disappeared, and the cat lay limp and powerless on the ground.

Clearly, it was also affected by the disease...

In terms of assassin skills, it was ultimately no match for Tracy. The disease bypassed its instincts, and by the time it realized what was happening, it had already been struck.

"As expected, you're not an ordinary cat..." Tracy coldly stared at Rachel, who lay limp on the ground, watching her struggle and then faint.

"You're very good as a cat," Tracy praised it, "but you're still far behind me."

She had sensed something was off about the cat a long time ago, and today's events confirmed her suspicions.

"You still have a lot to hide from me, but that's okay, we have plenty of time to talk."

Tracy looked at the unconscious Lorne with satisfaction and closed the door.

……

"It's nice to try something different."

Tracy, wearing Lorne's coat, stretched, her long and voluptuous figure on full display.

A strange smell filled the air.

"You really are special." She stroked Lorne's face.

In reality, she didn't do anything excessive to Lorne; she just used Lorne's clothes as a preview to test her tolerance level.

In the past, she had always sought pleasure from various beautiful women, but this time the experience was unexpectedly good.

She didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

Looking at Lorne, who was still unconscious, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

She was very satisfied with the result of this attempt.

"I should be the one on top," she murmured softly.

"Let's wait until you're fully awake before taking the most important step."

The environment here is simply too unpleasant and doesn't fit Tracy's sense of ritual.

Although this was a close call, it was very rewarding for Tracy... In addition to Lorne, there was also a warehouse full of extraordinary materials.

Now that Lorne is all hers, the extraordinary materials are naturally hers too. She has truly killed two birds with one stone.

Tracy walked to the window, gazing at the approaching coastline: "Bayam is almost here..."

"but……"

"Now, our destination is the Black Death."