The Witcher’s Nightmare Wagon

"One more thing." Sigmund glanced.

"There is a traitor in our team."

"Who?!" Demoro showed a cruel smile.

"Vincent," Sigmund replied.

"I'll catch him and feed him to the fish," Demoro said coldly.

"No, I want to keep him alive and reuse him. In my plan, he is the most important messenger!"

"I see." Malek smiled wickedly, "Misunderstood by your misinformation, I'm afraid they will be tricked by you!"

"By the way, there is one more thing." Everyone discussed some details. When the meeting in the dream was about to end, Sigmund suddenly said.

"I have an immature idea about that Bishop Yvonne." He glanced at Solar.

"After becoming a Gintama messenger, even if the Gintama leaves the body, you can still maintain the connection with the body at the same time, right?"

"That's right." Solar nodded.

"Is there any way to cut this connection?" Sigmund asked.

"There are some." Solar looked strange, "Why are you asking this?"

"It's nothing, I just want to prepare a gift for the bishop." Sigmund smiled, but did not answer directly.

"What gift?" This time even Malek became curious.

Sigmund didn't answer, but released the dream.

The weather in September has begun to cool, but the area around the Blue Harbor has become more and more lively. Some boats cannot enter the island fishing village, so they line up along the location of the island, and even some pirate ships hang iron chains from each other. , with planks, and built a large mobile base.

Barbecue, beer, and many other supplies have been transported here. It is hard to imagine that the southern sea was turned upside down a month ago, but now all the pirates are gathered together for a common goal.

Pirates are often rebellious guys. Too many people and too much alcohol can easily cause friction. However, because of the shock of the five legendary battleships, this time, although there were constant small frictions, big conflicts never happened.

Some official forces that originally maintained a wait-and-see attitude, such as Konos and some southern island countries, had to admit that after seeing this strange and chaotic order, after the pirate conference, the original pattern of the southern seas will be changed. will be completely broken.

It was also the first time that the official forces represented by Konos sailed into the island fishing village, and the pirates and the navy got along strangely and peacefully.

In a room in a fishing village on the island, Vincent closed the door, filled the iron basin with water, then took out a glass bottle, unscrewed the cork, and poured an appropriate amount of liquid into the iron basin.

After waiting for a while, blue light flashed in the iron basin, and then, Yvonne's face appeared in the water waves.

"Didn't I tell you not to contact me if there is nothing important?"

"Bishop Yvonne!" Vincent was excited, "I see, I know what their real purpose for holding the island convention is!"

"What?!" Yvonne's expression changed.

"It's true!" Vincent lowered his voice, "The body of the evil **** is hidden in an abyss in the chaotic sea, and his arrival cost him too much power, and this pirate conference is a complete conspiracy!"

Vincent spoke quickly, "Cthulhu needs a lot of blood and soul, the higher the quality, the better, the best is the extraordinary. In recent years, the five legendary battleships have been killing everywhere, accumulating a lot of energy for his true resurrection, but these are far from Not enough."

"So Demoro and the others planned this pirate conference. In a short period of time, they will bring together most of the extraordinary power in the southern seas. At that time, they will destroy five legendary warships. Terrible tsunami."

"Then open the channel from the island fishing village to the chaotic sea. When the channel is closed, most pirates will be killed in the shipwreck. After absorbing this part of the power, the evil **** sleeping at the bottom of the abyss can truly be resurrected!"

"You must find a way to stop them!" At this moment, Vincent felt that he was exercising his right to justice. He was not a betrayal, but to save more people's lives.

"The evil **** hidden in the abyss?" Yvonne frowned, "Where did you get the news?"

Vincent repeated what happened, and Yvonne nodded. At this time, Vincent was only level three, and there was no possibility of lying to Yvonne at all.

"Where is that abyss?"

"I know this, right at the end of our arrival in the Sea of ​​Chaos last time!"

"I see." Yvonne nodded and the water melted away.

Vincent stood up, took a few steps back and forth, then picked up the water in the iron basin and washed his face, "It's dead, hehe, this time you guys are dead!"

With a grin, after the huge excitement, a trace of fear suddenly rose in Vincent's heart, "I can't stay here, this place is too dangerous, no matter who wins or loses, a large group of people will definitely die, I only have Tier 3 to continue. Staying here, there is only one dead end."

"The news that should be inquired has been inquired, and the rest is between the two of them. Yes, I want to leave here!"

Making up his mind, Vincent packed his bags, but just as he was about to leave, there was a knock on the door~www.wuxiamtl.com~Who? ! "The voice trembled, and the heart in his chest was beating wildly.

"Open the door! I'm the first mate on the Flyer."

Hearing the identity of the other party, Vincent had no choice but to hide his things, so he opened the door.

"Sir, what's the matter?" Vincent asked cautiously.

"The pirate meeting will be officially held tomorrow morning. As the former captain of the Flyer, Mr. Henrik invites you to join us in this grand meeting."

"Me?!" Vincent was so scared that his legs went weak.

"That's right, come with us."

Malek waved his hand with a kind smile on his face, and ordered the crew around him to take away the pale Vincent.

At the same time, on the ship where Sigmund was, Yvonne gathered all the sixth orders together and passed the news from Vincent to everyone.

"At tomorrow's pirate conference, we have to defeat them as quickly as possible, we cannot give them a chance to hold a ceremony, and then directly break into the depths of the chaotic sea. In that abyss, the evil gods who are in a weak state will be defeated. Kill!"

Speaking of which, Yvonne glanced at Sigmon, "Steve, in tomorrow's battle, you have to withstand the pressure for us, remember, the longer you persist, the better our odds of winning!"

Sigmund grinned with a sincere smile, "Don't worry, Bishop Yvonne."

"As long as you don't say anything, I won't stop."