Lord of the Mysteries

Chapter 1095

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.

even figure out

this intel from. After finding the

in agreement, but the words that reached his mouth turned into

on the second floor of a

yawned

the moonlight outside the window to light the candle, he suddenly saw a bright white flame light up in front of him,

he pounced to the side and

suddenly stopped his actions, as though he had

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

a blond man with one hand in his pocket and a black

as he

you disguise

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

infected by this crappy

the island

do was listen quietly. He felt as though he had returned to Trier and

them here for…? The intelligence peddler was deeply

his gaze and

the

to a realization as he looked at

“It’s you!”

information had only been sold

was momentarily at

sword in his hand, making the stabbing pain even

his life was rapidly slipping away. He hurriedly

did she tell you?” Anderson asked without

blood loss. “I didn’t ask her why. Back then, I was only focused on admiring her beauty.

Bartz couldn’t hide his admiration of

Demoness?” Anderson muttered to himself before asking,

asked about her whereabouts. I’ll tell her when she returns to

withdrew the short pitch-black sword.

know either,” Bartz

he searched for the money on Bartz’s person and in the room. Then, he pointed at the intelligence

no one will hate

curse me a few more times every

and jumped down the window with

He ran to the window and confirmed that the two of them

not, I would be dead today… He closed the window and locked the wooden door.

tipsy state, Bartz collapsed onto the bed and

ticked by slowly until it was three in the

Bartz flipped over and sat up. His eyes were bright and spirited, and he didn’t even

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