Mystery: The Undead Don't Die from Linking the Fire

Chapter 107 I can't wait to tell that beast Anderson about this.

The raging sea.

On a sea teeming with natural disasters and treacherous currents.

A sailboat with white sails was sailing among them; it was Alger's Azure Avenger.

On the raging sea.

Without accurate nautical charts.

Even the most experienced navigators can lose their way.

Losing your way in the Sunia Sea might just mean getting lost, but losing your way in the raging sea often means death.

So even if there were pursuers behind them, even if the other side knew they would head to the Raging Sea.

But faced with the raging, dangerous sea, they were completely unprepared and could only turn back.

However, this is the case.

Originally scheduled to arrive in Port Pritz within ten days, the journey will now take approximately an additional week.

Therefore, it will continue until the last day of September, which is September 30th.

After five days of sailing, the Azure Avenger finally crossed the raging sea and successfully arrived at Midway Island.

But just before entering the port of Midway Island, the Blue Avenger suddenly turned north.

After all, they were just taking a detour, not actually going to Zhongcheng Island.

The reason for approaching Zhongcheng Island was simply to ensure that they remained in a safe course and did not deviate from their course.

"There are two options now."

In the captain's cabin, Alger spread the map on the table and explained, "Either head northwest to Dusty Bay, which should take about two days. Once you reach Dusty Bay, continue north for about two more days to reach Connaught. From there, you can take the steam train to Backlund."

"Either we continue north, and we should be able to reach Damir Island in about four days. Although it is also a colony of the Kingdom of Rune, it is different from the Rose Island. Damir Island is already within the traditional sphere of influence of the Kingdom of Rune's navy, with a large number of naval warships patrolling there."

"Even a pirate general wouldn't dare to challenge the Kingdom of Rune in a place like this."

"However, after arriving at Damir Island, it will take another three days to travel north to Port Pritz."

"However, if we look at it purely from a time perspective, the two options are actually quite similar."

"Let's go to Damir Island."

Yu Jin hesitated for two seconds before speaking.

His intuition told him that if he went to Dixi Bay now...

This journey is likely to encounter even greater twists and turns and unexpected events.

That would only further delay his return to Backlund.

So, it's better to go to Damir Island.

Anyway, once we reach Damir Island, it will be within the traditional sphere of influence of the Kingdom of Rune. The pirates wouldn't dare to chase us here, would they?

"it is good."

Alger nodded slightly. Since Ember had already made his decision, he naturally wouldn't say anything more.

……

Sea of ​​Sunia, near Damir Island.

A sailboat, several tens of meters long, gleaming golden in the sunlight, is cutting through the waves.

However, compared to the past, there were significantly fewer sailors on deck.

"Those guys are really no good."

Standing on the side of the ship, Danitz complained to Daniels, who had a barrel waist, "They abandoned the captain for such a small thing. It's only because the captain is kind that they abandoned him. Anyone else would have thrown them into the sea to feed the fish."

"That's right."

Daniels agreed, "The captain shouldn't have let them off the ship. There might be spies from other factions among them. Letting them off the ship would mean they'd betray us. And the guy with the bow tie, he looks respectable all the time, but he runs away when it really matters."

When the captain made the decision to sail west a few days ago, a riot broke out on the ship almost immediately.

When the captain offered them the choice of whether to stay or leave, nearly half of the sailors chose to depart.

And this even includes Jodson, the third mate, known as "Flower Bow Tie"!

"Pooh."

Danitz spat into the sea and sneered, "I knew this bastard was unreliable from the start! He's always talking about winning the captain's heart, but what do you say? He's shown his true colors when it really matters, hasn't he? We still have to rely on me!"

"Pah! You bastard, you're nothing but a toad trying to eat swan meat!"

"Say less, everyone."

First Mate Blue, who was passing by, frowned slightly and gave a warning.

But he didn't scold her; he simply turned and left quickly, heading towards the captain's cabin.

"captain."

Inside the captain's cabin, Second Officer Orpheus earnestly advised, "Isn't that enough? This is Damir Island, the closest colonial island to the Kingdom of Rune."

"If we really go to Pritz Harbor, the Kingdom of Loen might mistakenly think we're going to rob Backlund."

That would be no different from sending someone to their death!

Edwina did not answer, staring silently at the map on the table.

She knew how dangerous her actions were, akin to dancing on a knife's edge.

However, although it seemed very dangerous, it was not beyond redemption.

The Kingdom of Rune was well aware that each pirate general had their own powerful backers, and they would usually turn a blind eye to it.

It's fine if it's just in the waters near Damir Island, but if it's really close to Port Pritz...

Even the name of the Knowledge God Cult cannot protect her.

But she had reasons why she had to do it.

"Blue".

Edwina looked up at the first mate who had just entered, her azure eyes meeting his, and said softly, "Send someone to Damir Island to gather intelligence, and ask at the port if anyone wearing ten rings has appeared recently."

"it is good."

Blue nodded solemnly and quickly went out to instruct the sailors on deck to begin their work.

soon.

The small boat carrying several sailors sailed toward Damir Island.

However, not long after, a small boat suddenly returned to port.

As soon as they got on the small boat and pulled the people onto the ship, Blue frowned immediately.

"Danitz, why are you back so soon?"

"I received the message."

Danitz didn't dare delay. He swallowed hard and said quickly, "'Blood Admiral' Señor is looking for someone who wears ten rings."

"I'll go inform the captain."

Blue's expression changed drastically, and he immediately prepared to go to the captain's cabin to inform Edwina.

"No need, I already know."

A woman's clear voice came from behind.

When Blue turned around, he realized that Edwina had appeared on the deck at some point.

Do you know why they're looking for this person?

Edwina turned her gaze to Danitz and asked.

"have no idea."

Danitz shook his head and explained, "It's not just on Damir Island; the Blood Admiral's men have recently put up bounties on all the islands in the surrounding waters for the person wearing ten rings. But judging from the current situation, he probably hasn't found him yet."

"Where is Señor's ship?"

Edwina remained silent for a long time before suddenly speaking.

The surrounding sailors paled slightly, and Blue couldn't help but ask, "Captain, you're not thinking of starting a war with 'Blood Admiral,' are you?"

"No."

"I just want to take the person back," Edwina said calmly.

But if the "Blood General" wants to get in her way, then she has no choice.

……

Backland, Krag Club.

Klein put on his double-breasted tuxedo and picked up his top hat.

Having been commissioned by journalist Mike Joseph, he was preparing to accompany him on an investigation.

Just as they reached the door, they suddenly heard echoing, illusory prayers.

"Someone is praying to me."

Klein immediately sensed something and apologized to Mike behind him, "Sorry, I need to go to the restroom first."

"Please go ahead."

Mike shrugged, turned around, and sat back down on the sofa.

Klein immediately got up and walked slowly toward the bathroom.

Klein closed the door, then skillfully took four steps in reverse and entered the gray fog.

The prayer came from Miss 'Judgment'.

The petite girl sat on the sofa, her head bowed in devout prayer.

"I have gathered information on the fallen nobles and request that a sacrificial ceremony be held. Please pass this on to Mr. World."

"A few days slower than Miss Justice, but still very fast."

Even though he already had the information Miss Justice had given him, Klein was still somewhat surprised.

He already knew about Miss Justice's channels—

She went directly to the royal archives. With her Sequence 8 mind reader's memory, she only needed to look at it once to memorize all the information.

Miss "Judgment" obviously doesn't have the same convenient channels as Miss "Justice"; she relies entirely on her own intelligence network to gather information.

However, completing the commission within a week is already quite an achievement.

soon.

With a touch of awkwardness, Hugh performed his first sacrificial ceremony, throwing the materials he had collected and compiled into a book into that illusory door.

"I will pass it on to the world."

Klein abruptly cut off the contact.

He didn't look through the pile of documents, but quickly returned to reality.

Firstly, he had already reviewed Miss Justice's information and obtained the information he wanted.

This has led to him temporarily losing interest in the intelligence gathered by the "trial".

It's not too late to watch it when I go to bed tonight.

Secondly, Mike was still waiting for him outside, and he couldn't afford to linger too long in the bathroom.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

Klein stepped out of the bathroom and said apologetically to Mike on the sofa, "Let's go."

"it is good."

Mike smiled and nodded, then got up to leave.

"Snapped!"

Klein gripped the doorknob and pushed open the club's door, one foot just stepping out.

But then it suddenly stopped.

Because once again, he heard layers upon layers of illusory prayers.

"..."

Klein fell silent, turned around and looked at Mike with a pained expression, clutching his stomach and saying, "Sorry, I think I need to go to the restroom again."

"Go ahead."

Mike looked at Klein with a strange expression. He could tell that the other man was faking it, but he didn't call him out on it.

He simply walked silently to the sofa and sat down once again.

Klein rushed into the washroom and took four steps backwards into the gray fog.

This time, I'm praying for a little sun.

"Mr. Fool, I have prepared the true roots and sap of the Mist Treant. Please pass them on to Mr. World."

"So fast?"

Klein was somewhat surprised.

Last time, 'Sun' said that he needed to advance to Sequence 8 before he could obtain these things, but now Sun has clearly not completed the advancement. So where did these things come from?

Before he could think it through, "The Sun" Derrick offered the item as a sacrifice.

The true root of the Mist Treant is heart-shaped, brown, and about the size of a palm.

The front is wrinkled, like an old man's skin, while the back is smooth and delicate, like a gemstone.

It was slightly expanding and contracting, seemingly still possessing some vitality.

Its juice is light green and crystal clear, and it looks delicious.

Klein just stared at them, a hint of self-satisfaction in his eyes.

Because in modern times, Sequence 7 is the threshold for middle sequences!

This means that extraordinary individuals have finally said goodbye to the state of only being slightly better than ordinary people in certain aspects, and will possess a relatively rich array of extraordinary abilities!

Klein hesitated for a moment.

Now that he has all the extraordinary materials he needs to advance to Sequence 7, he is eager to concoct the potion.

But he had promised Mike he would go with him to investigate.

"Let's wait until tonight."

Klein hesitated for a moment, but ultimately decided to complete the commission first.

He quickly returned to reality and stepped out of the bathroom to find Mike waiting in the living room.

"Feel sorry."

Klein apologized again, "There shouldn't be any more surprises this time, let's go."

"Mr. Sherlock."

This time, Mike didn't get up, but hesitated and said, "You seem a little off today. Should we postpone it for a while?"

After a pause, Mike explained, "Actually, while I do want to get the investigation going as soon as possible, I'm not in a rush. Don't worry, I won't contact anyone else."

Mike believed that Klein's frequent trips to the restroom in such a short period of time were likely due to a health problem.

He certainly didn't want the other party to go to the restroom while carrying out a mission.

That would not only waste time, but the other party would probably also be unable to properly fulfill the task of protecting him.

"Mr. Mike is a good man!"

Klein was taken aback at first, and then he couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Faced with Mike's generosity, Klein did not refuse, but smiled wryly and said, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh. I probably ate some expired food, which is why I look like this."

"No, it's okay."

Mike smiled understandingly. "Everyone has accidents sometimes. How about we meet here tomorrow at noon and continue the investigation afterwards?"

"Noon?"

Klein said helplessly, "I have other things to take care of tomorrow afternoon, how about tonight?"

Tomorrow is October 1st, Monday.

He has a tarot reading session in the afternoon, so he definitely won't have enough time.

"It's better at night, of course."

Mike hesitated, "But your body..."

"Don't worry, an afternoon is enough for me to adjust."

Klein immediately replied.

He was quite adept at concocting magic potions.

An afternoon was enough for him to prepare the potion and complete its initial digestion.

"Then tonight."

Mike nodded, immediately finalized the time with Klein, paused for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Sherlock, I think a friend of mine has some experience in treating kidney deficiency."

"..."

Klein's face darkened, and he immediately retorted, "I have to correct you, I just had an upset stomach!"

"Yes, of course I believe you just have an upset stomach."

Mike nodded, looking serious, but then added, "However, my friend's medical skills are indeed superb. Would you like to consider it?"

"unnecessary!"

Mike put on an innocent expression, as if he could see the furious look on Klein's face.

This further solidified his suspicions.

Mr. Sherlock is getting anxious.

……

April 10st morning.

The Blue Avenger has arrived in the waters near Damir Island.

As he watched the land draw ever closer, Alger's mood lightened, and he said with a smile,

"Once we reach Mill Island, we won't be far from Port Pritz."

"You're a pirate too, are you sure you can go to Damir Island without any problems?"

Yu Jin stood on the side of the ship, gazing at the distant island, and suddenly asked a question.

"I don't care."

Alger shrugged and said with unusual calmness, "I'm not a traditional pirate, so it doesn't matter if I'm wanted by the official authorities of the Kingdom of Rune."

Although he was nominally a pirate, he was essentially put to power by the Church of Storms.

If anything happens, the Church of Storms will definitely protect him.

Of course, this is on the premise that he did not apostatize.

Well, that's on the premise that news of his apostasy hadn't spread yet.

However, he has always been very good at hiding it, so there shouldn't be any flaws.

As they were talking, the island grew closer and closer to them.

Not long after, the Azure Avenger began to approach the port of Damir Island—

Of course, this time it's still a private port.

Even as a coastal colony of the Kingdom of Rune, private ports are not uncommon on Damir Island.

After the Azure Avenger lowered its sails, dropped its anchor, and finally docked steadily at the private harbor's pier.

They planned to stop here briefly, partly to replenish their fresh water and food supplies.

On the other hand, it was also to obtain some intelligence and understand what had happened at sea recently.

Just as he did in Bayam, Alger seemed equally familiar with Damir Island.

"You seem to know this place well; do you come here often?"

Yu Jin glanced at a street sign that read "Flying Fish and Wine" and suddenly asked.

"No."

Alger shrugged. "Actually, I've only been here a few times, so I'm far from familiar with this place. However, I do know some regular locations for gathering intelligence."

"For example, casinos, brothels, and..."

Alger stopped and looked at the building in front of him before saying, "A bar."

Yu Jin glanced at the bar's sign, which read "Flying Fish and Wine," seemingly the bar's name.

The bar's entrance was plastered with all sorts of bounty posters.

The most eye-catching item is the £80 belonging to the "King of the Five Seas".

In addition, the bounties for ordinary pirates ranged from hundreds to thousands of pounds.

From high to low, layer upon layer, it is a unique and distinctive landscape at sea.

"Creak!"

Alger pushed open the door to the bar and looked around.

His imposing physique and rugged appearance undoubtedly gave people a tremendous sense of pressure, and most people subconsciously looked away, not daring to meet his gaze.

They all knew this was a warning.

Simple, but very effective.

Alger sat down on a high stool at the bar, tapped the wooden counter lightly, and began to speak.

"Two glasses of South Wales beer."

This is the best beer produced in the Kingdom of Rune.

"12 pence."

The bartender, with his bronze skin and white teeth, wiped the glass and answered familiarly.

Alger took out a one-sol banknote and handed it over.

In return, they received two large wooden cups filled with golden beer, the aroma of which was rich and enticing.

Alger picked up the glass of Southvale beer, gulped it down, and casually asked,

"Have there been any rumors circulating at sea in the last two weeks?"

"Why don't you ask me how I am?"

Before the bartender could speak, a slightly mocking voice suddenly came from behind Alger.

Yu Jin looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young-looking blond man walking towards them. The man had a pair of bright green eyes, but at this moment his eyes were filled with a hint of mockery, making him seem rather frivolous.

At first glance, he looks exactly like a spoiled brat who has been drained by wine and women.

"So what do you know?"

Alger glanced at him and asked in return.

"Good question."

The blond man clapped his hands in approval, but then added with a grin, "I know a lot of information, but why should I tell you?"

The other people in the tavern couldn't help but twitch their lips slightly. Why was this guy so cheeky?

Besides, didn't you initiate the conversation?

Alger merely glanced at him and calmly asked, "Are you a hunter?"

The Hunter Path Sequence 8 is called the Provocateur, and it's not limited to just Sequence 8.

Almost every Hunter with a Sequence 8 or higher Extraordinary Path is adept at provoking others.

"You know a lot."

The blond man glanced at Alger with surprise, then sat down next to him and said frankly, "That's right, I'm a hunter and an adventurer. You can call me Anderson."

"Anderson Hood?"

Alger's expression shifted slightly.

"Tsk."

Anderson's expression grew increasingly surprised. "You actually know me? It seems you know a lot!"

"Of course I know you."

Alger asked calmly, "Anderson Hood, the most famous adventurer and treasure hunter on the Misty Sea, known as the strongest hunter, what brings you to the Sonia Sea?"

"No, not the strongest hunter."

Anderson shook his head seriously, but then changed the subject and chuckled, "However, if you insist, it would be best to add a qualifier: below demigod."

"Hmm, the strongest hunter below demigod level."

"As for why I'm in the Sunya Sea,"

Anderson paused, then suddenly flashed a sly smile. "Like I said, why should I tell you?"

Do you know Patch?

Yu Jin suddenly spoke.

It's no wonder he asked that question; Anderson's scumbag nature isn't exactly the same as Patch's, but it's at least just as scumbag.

"..."

Anderson's expression faltered for a moment, and he vehemently denied it, saying, "Don't you know him? Who is he?"

Before Ember could continue, Anderson smoothly continued, "Back to the main point, the reason I'm in the Sunia Sea is because someone invited me to join a treasure hunting team. But since it's not time to meet up yet, I plan to stay here for a couple of days before going over."

"Oh, right."

Anderson paused for a moment, then continued, "I'd also like to attend the upcoming pirate convention."

"A pirate tournament?"

Alger's eyes flashed, and he pressed, "When?"

"Five days later."

Anderson asked in surprise, "You didn't know? Really? Surely no one is still unaware of this?"

"Five days?"

Alger was not angry in the face of Anderson's provocation; he merely frowned slightly.

It will take three more days to send the embers to Port Prydz, and there won't even be enough time for the return trip.

It looks like I'll have to miss this pirate extravaganza.

But it's not a big deal.

Anyway, he already had the potion to advance to the Wind Favorite, so it didn't matter whether he participated or not.

After all, the pirate convention, to put it bluntly, is just a platform for pirates to exchange information and spoils, and it doesn't offer much help to him right now.

"Tsk, how boring."

Anderson saw that Alger was unmoved by his provocation, and curled his lip, looking disappointed.

But this was only fleeting, because he continued talking non-stop the next second.

"But honestly, it would be such a shame if we couldn't participate in this year's pirate tournament."

"In the past, at most two or three pirate generals would attend the pirate gathering. But this time, at least five pirate generals have claimed they will participate!"

"and."

Anderson leaned closer to Alger and said mysteriously, "Two of the pirate generals even clashed, and a naval battle broke out in the vicinity two days ago."

"A pirate general?"

Alger's expression shifted slightly, and he was about to ask further questions.

But when he saw Anderson's calm and collected demeanor, he immediately realized what was happening and snapped his fingers.

"Another Southwell beer, please."

"Snapped!"

Soon, a glass of golden beer was brought to Anderson by the bartender.

"readily."

Anderson picked up his glass, took a gulp, wiped the wine from his lips, and continued, "The two sides in the naval battle were 'Vice Admiral Iceberg' and 'Admiral Blood,' and the specific reason for the conflict is unknown. But it is said..."

Anderson paused, then lowered his voice, "They're all looking for one person."

"Who is it?"

Alger immediately pressed for an answer.

"A person wearing ten rings on their hand."

Anderson said, clicking his tongue in amazement, "They've been looking for this person since Bayam, not just on Damir Island, they even sent people to infiltrate Pulitzer Harbor to look for him."

"They only temporarily stopped because of the pirate tournament in a few days. Don't you think they're crazy? Who could possibly be worth them risking their lives for?"

"You agree, right?"

As he spoke, Anderson suddenly looked at Alger with a meaningful expression.

Why is he looking at me like that?

Alger remained outwardly calm, but inwardly he began to feel wary.

"He found out? No, that can't be!"

Alger remained remarkably calm and composed.

They knew ten days ago that someone was looking for the person wearing ten rings, and this characteristic clearly pointed directly to Ember.

Although they didn't know the reason, they chose to take a detour for safety reasons.

Moreover, Ember never wore ten rings at the same time again after that.

It is impossible for it to be exposed.

"Is he testing us? But why? Why would he suspect us?"

"Or am I just overthinking it?"

Alger frowned, as if deep in thought, before finally speaking after a long while, "Could it be that they've already found the person you're talking about, which is why the conflict broke out?"

Yes and no.

Anderson looked away, his expression strange, and said, "They did find someone wearing ten rings, but it's clearly not the person they're looking for."

"That's just a nouveau riche from the Kingdom of Rune who wears rings all over his hands to show off his wealth."

"That was indeed the reason for the naval battle, but once Admiral Blood handed over his head, the conflict naturally ended."

"Tsk tsk, you guys didn't see the scene, it was absolutely horrific!"

"He just wanted to show off his wealth, what did he do wrong?"

"Anything else?"

Alger ignored Anderson's exaggerated, animated description and simply asked indifferently.

"What else?"

Anderson was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding.

"It seems there's no other information."

Alger said quietly, "Then could you please go somewhere else?"

"Uh-huh?!"

Anderson's eyes widened, his face filled with grief and indignation. "You used me and then kicked me aside? That's so heartless!"

"Would you like a refill?"

Alger didn't even glance at him, but looked at the empty wine glass of embers and asked.

"No need, let's go."

Yu Jin shook his head, drank the last sip of wine, and then got up and left.

Alger followed closely behind, and soon disappeared from the sight of the tavern's patrons.

"interesting."

Anderson watched the two figures disappear, a faint smile playing on his lips.

Although the two were well hidden, it seemed that the one with the blue seaweed-like hair was the main character.

But no matter how sophisticated the disguise, it couldn't fool his eyes!

Of the two, the one who remained silent was the one who truly held the dominant position.

and.

He could sense that the guy was very strong.

Even slightly stronger than him!

As the strongest hunter below the demigod level, Anderson did not believe there was a Sequence 5 stronger than himself.

In other words...

He must possess a powerful and magical item!

Yes, that's right, that's it!

Of course, there was another problem that Anderson couldn't figure out.

"That's a bit strange."

Anderson stroked his chin, surprised. "Any pirate with a ghost ship is definitely among the top in the Five Seas. But I've never heard of these two. Did they suddenly rise to prominence recently, or were they just keeping a low profile before?"

……

"Alger, what do you think?"

On the way back to the private port, Yu Jin suddenly asked.

"I suggest we set off as soon as possible."

Alger lowered his voice and said, "'Blood Admiral' must have been tracking us all the way from Bayam. He's the one who commissioned Silver Coin Viper to conduct the investigation."

"Although I don't know why 'Iceberg General' got involved, he must have been instructed by someone."

"However, it seems they are just casting a wide net and don't know who the 'person wearing ten rings' is."

"Although the 'Blood General' probably won't notice small fry like us, it's best to leave as soon as possible to avoid getting involved."

Alger's expression was somewhat solemn, and he carefully considered his words, revealing not much information.

The Rose School is investigating them in Bayam, and judging from the current situation...

The Blood General is likely a member of the Rose School and is tasked with finding them.

But before arriving at Mir Island, he never expected that General Blood would be so insane!

Damir Island was no ordinary colony.

There is a military base of the Kingdom of Rune on this island, and there are at least eighty or a hundred warships patrolling nearby!

Such a powerful force would make any pirate force, except for the Four Kings, have to give way.

However, the fact that "Blood General" chose to fight "Iceberg General" near Damir Island shows his utter recklessness.

Although it seems the other party still had some reservations, it did not have a significant impact on Damir Island.

But no one can say for sure what other changes might happen next.

But no matter what, leaving as soon as possible is always the right thing to do.

"You make a lot of sense."

Ember nodded slightly upon hearing Alger's analysis.

But just when Alger thought he would agree, he slowly said, "However, I hope to meet with Lieutenant General Iceberg."

Why?

Alger remained silent for a long time before hesitatingly asking.

Yu Jin casually explained, "I want to know why she's in this area."

Ember didn't care at all who the Blood General was or why he was being sought out.

But things will be different inside the iceberg.

No matter what, she did help me.

Moreover, the fact that he was being hunted down by the demigods of the Kingdom of Rune was also his doing.

This incident also directly led to Lieutenant General Iceberg having to set off for Sonia Island to seek refuge.

Based on the timeline, she should have arrived on Sonia Island a week ago.

But now she's taking a huge risk by appearing near Damir Island, and even specifically asking to see him.

This really piqued Yu Jin's curiosity.

So Ember changed his mind and decided to meet with Edwina first.

At the very least, I need to know why she suddenly became so eager to find me.

"Shall we go directly to her?"

Although Alger was surprised by Ember's change of mind, he still echoed and asked.

Ember pondered for a moment, then gently shook his head and said, "The problem is we don't know where her ship is now. Perhaps we can only wait until the pirate convention in a few days."

Alger thought about it carefully and analyzed, "There will be many people attending the Pirate Tournament, so we won't stand out too much. If Vice Admiral Iceberg is also attending the tournament, it shouldn't be difficult to find an opportunity to meet her. This is indeed a viable option, but..."

"Firstly, we don't know the exact location of the pirate tournament."

"Secondly, we are not sure if we can get there in time."

Alger shook his head helplessly.

The plan is good, but it may not be feasible.

This is because the pirate conference was not being held for the first time, but each time only the four kings and the seven generals could find out in advance.

Other pirates only receive intelligence in the week leading up to the pirate convention.

However, since the location of each pirate conference is not fixed and the duration is only a week, most pirates are unable to arrive in time.

It was publicly stated that this was to guard against surprise attacks from the navies of various countries and powerful figures from major churches.

Regardless of whether others agree with this explanation, Alger scoffed at it.

But as for the specific reasons, that's a matter of opinion.

Regarding this issue.

Anderson suddenly appeared out of nowhere, grinning broadly, and said, "I can answer, but in exchange, how about you take me with you when you go?"

"unnecessary."

Alger glanced at him and sneered, "The location of the pirate tournament isn't a secret. I can ask any pirate."

"What a coincidence."

Anderson wasn't annoyed at all. Instead, he chuckled and said, "There aren't any real pirates around here. They set off two days ago to attend the pirate convention."

"On the one hand, the location is indeed quite far away, and on the other hand, the naval battle between the two pirate generals a few days ago attracted the navy's crackdown. These navy personnel can't deal with pirate generals, but they can handle ordinary pirates without any problem."

"So you can't find a single pirate now, because no pirate dares to stay."

"Do you want to know the location of the pirate tournament? Unfortunately, I'm the only one on this island who knows it right now."

"No wonder it was so deserted on the way here."

Alger was speechless, but deep down he already believed it to be mostly true.

After all, while Damir Island does have a naval base, it is not a pirate-free zone.

Some pirates just like to play exciting games.

No wonder he had only seen oddballs in the tavern before, not a single real pirate.

Has all the affection left?

"How is it?"

Anderson said with a hint of sarcasm, "I have to remind you, you don't have much time left to think, after all, that place is quite far. It's only because you have the ghost ship that you still have a chance to get there within five days."

Alger ignored him and instead turned his gaze to Ember, asking for his opinion.

"Since you have the address, why don't you go there yourself?"

Looking at the mocking expression on Anderson's face, Yu Jin suddenly asked.

That's because...

Anderson was speechless for a moment, stammering and unable to give a reason.

"Because nobody wants to take you, right?"

Ember glanced at him, and without waiting for him to speak, simply said, "You came to the Sunia Sea from the Misty Sea, so you must have taken a merchant ship along the coastline. After all, you are an adventurer, not a pirate, so you don't have to worry about being wanted by the major kingdoms."

"You said the treasure hunt group's meeting time hasn't arrived yet, but Damir Island is actually your meeting point, right?"

Anderson's expression froze completely, which also confirmed Ember's guess.

"Originally, the treasure hunting team was planning to go directly to the treasure hunt, but due to the sudden news of the pirate tournament, other treasure hunting teams changed their minds and decided to participate in the pirate tournament first before going to the treasure hunt."

"Then why didn't I bring you along?"

"Were you late and missed it? Or did the others deliberately leave you out to avoid causing trouble?"

"I think the latter is more likely."

Alger added insult to injury.

Adventurers belong neither to the government nor to pirates.

They wouldn't be wanted by the authorities, but they also wouldn't be accepted by pirates.

And since these adventurers went to participate in the pirate tournament, no one would attack them for no reason.

After all, they are treasure hunters who specialize in finding treasure, not bounty hunters who take pirate heads as rewards.

However, if these adventurers were to cause trouble, they would offend all the pirates.

By then, they will have a very difficult time leaving the pirate convention alive.

of course.

Adventurers aren't fools; they certainly wouldn't offend pirates for no reason, just as they wouldn't offend officials for no reason.

Alger had already witnessed the power of Anderson's foul mouth.

It's impossible to expect him to avoid offending anyone.

If any treasure-hunting group dares to take him to the pirate convention, the other pirates will dare to wipe them out there.

So unsurprisingly—

The treasure-hunting team chose to abandon him and secretly headed to the pirate convention.

Once the treasure-hunting team left, only some ordinary passenger ships remained on the island.

They certainly wouldn't dare go to the pirate convention.

This is why Anderson has had to stay on this island until now.

"This was an accident, an accident!"

Anderson's forehead veins bulged as he stubbornly argued, "I just overslept the night before, and they accidentally forgot to take me with them when they left! They'll come back for me after the pirate tournament."

"I do believe that."

Alger nodded slightly. "Although his mouth isn't the best, his strength is still considerable."

Anderson was so angry that his face turned red, and he really wanted to hit someone.

After all, he's always the one who gets angry at others.

When did it become his turn to be the one being criticized?

(End of this chapter)