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

person you heard this intel from. After finding the source of his information, we

but the words that reached his

second floor of

yawned

outside the window to light the candle, he suddenly saw a bright white flame

heart tightened as he pounced to the side

rolling twice, he suddenly stopped his actions, as though

pain around his neck. This made him have no doubt that if he proceeded any

saw a blond man with one hand in his pocket and a black short sword in the other. Beside him

question as he

didn’t you

disguise yourself, how can you let others know who to hate?” Anderson replied with a nonchalant

haven’t been infected by this crappy

a smile. “Any random person on the island can know who I’ve been hanging out with.” “Dogsh*t!” Danitz

didn’t dare to move. All he could do was listen quietly. He felt as though he had returned

them here for…? The intelligence

his gaze and looked

you about the secret island to the

a realization as he

“It’s you!”

past few days, this information had

was recognized so quickly? Danitz was momentarily at a loss as to how to

hand, making the stabbing pain even more obvious. “Please respect the order of what is

slipping away. He hurriedly replied, “I-it

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

her why. Back then, I was only focused on admiring her beauty. She lives up to being the infamous Ailment Maiden of

time, Bartz couldn’t hide his admiration of her, even when

himself

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

reasonable.” Anderson nodded and withdrew the short pitch-black sword.

don’t know either,” Bartz

the money on Bartz’s person and in the room. Then,

no one will hate me

curse me a few more

and jumped down the window with him, disappearing into

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

and locked the wooden door. After carefully inspecting the room, he finally sat down and gulped down half a bottle

collapsed onto the bed and

slowly until it was three

sat up. His eyes were bright and spirited, and he didn’t even feel the

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