Chapter 1095 Acting as Himself

“You suspect that Vice Admiral Ailment’s fleet is hidden there?” Anderson asked in thought when he heard Danitz’s words.

Danitz replied in excitement, “It’s very likely! Didn’t the Black Death vanish after steering towards the west and after leaving Theros Island?”

Anderson curled his lips and chuckled.

“If Vice Admiral Ailment’s whereabouts were so easily discovered by you, why would she need to hide?

“How can islands that you can find out about be considered hidden enough?”

“Hey! What do you mean by that?” Danitz felt like he had been mocked.

Anderson shrugged.

“I don’t mean anything. I’m just using my brain to analyze it.

“That island should exist, but it either belongs to the type that many people here know about, or it’s intel that someone deliberately released.

“If it’s the former, Vice Admiral Ailment Tracy’s fleet definitely wouldn’t be hiding there. If it’s the latter, that would be interesting. Who would release this intel?”

Danitz was still a little angry at first, but later, he began analyzing Anderson’s line of thought.

“A trap set up by some pirates or adventurers? However, an island without any resources isn’t enough to lure others into exploring it.

“Vice Admiral Ailment herself? To figure out who’s investigating her whereabouts?”

Anderson smiled.

“That’s right. After my teachings, you’ve improved quite a bit. Otherwise, I suspect that even if you drink the Conspirer potion, you wouldn’t be able to enhance your brain. You’ll only mutate and turn your enemy stupid, bringing him down to a level at which you’re familiar with, and then defeat him with experience.

“I didn’t say that. It was Emperor Roselle.”

After this period of searching, Anderson had already helped Danitz obtain one of the main ingredients of the Conspirer potion and nearly all the supplementary ingredients. He was just one step away from success.

“I suspect that you have such an ability…” Danitz muttered softly in response.

Anderson ignored him and continued, “If Vice Admiral Ailment got someone to release the news herself, the secret island must be a trap. Perhaps there’s nothing other than a mirror that monitors the ships and humans that approach the island. Or perhaps it might be an important gathering base of the Demoness Sect that Gehrman Sparrow mentioned.”

“Then what should we do next?” Danitz subconsciously asked.

Anderson chuckled when he heard that.

can’t even figure out

heard this intel from. After finding the source of his information, we can trace it back, and we’ll eventually

agreement, but the words that reached his

second floor of a

brown hair, yawned and walked into

the candle, he suddenly saw a bright white flame light up in front of

he pounced to the

rolling twice, he suddenly stopped his actions,

because there was a bone-chilling coldness and a slight pain around his neck. This made him have no doubt that if he proceeded any further, blood would definitely spray

He saw a blond man with one hand in his pocket and a black short sword in the other. Beside him was a man wearing a black cloak that covered

didn’t answer Bartz’s question as he looked at

you disguise

yourself, how can you let others know who to hate?” Anderson

haven’t been infected by

with a smile. “Any random person on the island can know who I’ve been hanging out

his neck, didn’t dare to move. All he could do was listen quietly. He felt as though he had returned to Trier and was watching a comical

of them here for…? The intelligence peddler was deeply

retracted his

about the secret island to the southwest that

to a realization

“It’s you!”

this information had only been

recognized so quickly? Danitz was momentarily

short sword in his hand, making the stabbing pain even more obvious. “Please respect the order of what is to come

though his life was rapidly slipping away. He hurriedly replied,

did she tell you? Why did she tell you?” Anderson asked without

quickly, afraid that he would die from excessive blood loss. “I didn’t ask her

admiration of

charm of a Demoness?” Anderson muttered to himself before asking, “Do you have a

when she returns to Theros Island. And if anyone

that so… Very reasonable.” Anderson nodded and withdrew the short pitch-black sword. “Is there

know either,” Bartz

person and in the room. Then, he pointed at the intelligence peddler

but no one will hate me

well, curse me a

to Danitz’s side, and jumped down the window with

his bleeding neck and stood up in fear. He ran to the window and

a guy with mental problems. If not, I would be dead today… He closed the window and locked the wooden door. After carefully inspecting the room, he finally sat down and gulped down half a bottle

state, Bartz collapsed onto the bed and fell

by slowly until it

His eyes were bright and spirited, and he didn’t even feel the slightest bit

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