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.

out such a simple

this intel from. After finding the source of his information, we can

in agreement, but the words that reached his mouth turned

second floor of a

hair, yawned

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

tightened as he pounced to the side

his actions, as though

and a slight pain around his neck. This made him have no doubt that

pocket and a

Bartz’s question as he looked at Anderson in

didn’t you

can you let others know who to hate?” Anderson replied with a

exhaled. “Thankfully, I haven’t been infected by this

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

dare to move. All he could do was listen quietly. He felt as

the two of them here for…? The intelligence

Anderson retracted his gaze and looked

about the secret island to the southwest that deviates from the

to a realization as he looked at

“It’s you!”

the past few days, this information had only been sold to

was recognized so quickly? Danitz was momentarily

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

was rapidly slipping away. He

she tell you? Why did she tell

Theros Island,” Bartz replied quickly, afraid that he would die from excessive blood loss. “I didn’t ask her why. Back then,

his admiration of her, even when he recalled her while being

a Demoness?” Anderson muttered to himself

her when she returns to Theros Island. And if anyone leaves the port after obtaining the information on that

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

either,” Bartz

on Bartz’s person and in the room. Then, he pointed at the intelligence peddler with his

one

curse me a few

to Danitz’s side, and jumped down the window with him, disappearing into the dark, unlit

in fear. He ran to the window and confirmed that the two of them had

today… He closed the window and locked the wooden door. After carefully inspecting the

his tipsy state, Bartz collapsed onto the

slowly until it was three in the

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

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