Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Pass through 12 connected palaces smoothly, each palace contains countless gold coins and treasures.

But they took nothing and walked all the way to the main tomb.

There is a golden coffin in the main tomb chamber.

There are cipher texts carved on the surface of the coffin. These cipher texts may be the method they are looking for to lift the curse.

Willie Pope rushed over excitedly, touched the golden coffin, and shed tears with emotion.

The seven clergy also began to pray excitedly.

Killua Roca remained expressionless, and his heart did not fluctuate much.

Although he was an early awakener and hoped to change this boring life, for some reason, he was not too strongly touched. Maybe killing was the real desire in his heart.

This was seen in Sherlock's eyes when he saw him again.

So Killua Roca is willing to follow him to the Phoenix's Tomb again.

The pirates also excitedly approached the golden coffin and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

"Don't touch."

Sherlock's words were still a step too late.

The pirates turned their faces and looked at Sherlock in confusion: "Boss, what's wrong?"

Crocodile and Mr. 1, who had no interest in money, also looked back at Sherlock.

"What you see next are all hallucinations. Find a way to wake up on your own."

Sherlock reminded.

Everyone who came into contact with the golden coffin fell into hallucinations. This was caused by these cipher texts. The cipher texts seemed to be some kind of law, a law that allowed people to create illusions.

They were either grabbing their own necks and yelling, or pointing guns at each other's heads, or crying and calling for their mother. In short, they were all ugly and hideous.

Crocodile gave Mr. 1 a look, and Mr. 1 stepped forward and knocked out the pirates who were addicted to the illusion.

When Mr. 1 walked up to Willy Pope, he was stopped by Sherlock.

"Let him stay in the illusion for a while."

Sherlock said calmly.

Although the people around him were confused, they didn't say much.

Within the scope of the aura, Sherlock can even see Willy Pope's fantasy world clearly.

Willy Pope, wearing a white suit, knelt on the ground and put a ring on Sister Bueno.

Bueno's long hair was tied back and she looked stunningly beautiful in a white fishtail wedding dress.

Tears welled up in her eyes: "Are you really willing to marry me?"

"Of course, this is what I want to do most in my life. I hope it's not too late now. Beautiful lady, will you marry me?"

Willie Pope said with a rare smile.

Bueno nodded: "I do."

Willie Pope stood up and spun around his bride like a child.

Laughter surrounded the two.

The surrounding residents played music and danced to celebrate their wedding.

In the end, Willie Pope and Bueno kissed passionately, and time seemed to have stopped.

If possible, Willy would like to stay in this dream for the rest of his life.

Bueno is a poor woman, and I have always felt sorry for her. I never thought that Willy would always love her deeply. No wonder Willy has always wanted to break the curse, in order to save people like Bueno... Sherlock collected his thoughts, Shaked his head.

Willy was eventually knocked unconscious by Mr.1.

But there was a smile on his lips. It may be the best dream to end the dream before it is ruined.

Kom used a camera to take pictures of all the secret messages in the golden coffin.

Sherlock put on his gloves, touched the golden coffin, and touched the dark golden gem on the totem.

1, 2, 3... Sherlock counted.

With a click, the coffin opened.

Sure enough, there was no body in the coffin, but steps leading down.

This is the passage to the next level.

So there is no prompt on the map because the passage is hidden in the coffin.

The place to be explored next is a place that is completely unrecorded on the map. Sherlock looked at Herring:

"Let's go."

He Ling nodded and held Sherlock's hand tightly.

Walking down the steps inside the coffin, you soon reached the second floor.

Sherlock opened his pocket watch and looked at the time. Twelve hours had passed.

He can now do without eating, drinking or resting, but others cannot.

In the wide space connected by the steps, after Sherlock made sure it was safe enough, he said,

"Everyone just eat something here and rest for a while."

"I've been hungry for a long time, just waiting for the boss's words."

The one-eyed pirate smiled.

Willie Pope lit the candles on the wall and turned off the searchlights to save energy.

In the dim light and shadow, they took out their food and sat down in a circle.

Missy handed the golden loaf of bread to Herring.

"What a luxury. I didn't bring any compressed food with me to the tomb. There's meat in this bread."

Colm swallowed, took his own compressed biscuit, and took a bite.

"Thank you."

Herring took the bread and handed it to Sherlock.

Sherlock took the bread, cut it into ninths, gave most of it back to Herring, and gave some to Colm, who was greedy.

"I'm not hungry, you eat."

The phoenix's tomb is too big. Since Sherlock doesn't need to replenish energy, he has no reason to waste the food of his companions.

Colm happily took the bread, took a bite, and exclaimed, "It's just as delicious as what Minnie made."

Pipisia looked at him with disdain and commented, "Cowardly, greedy, and not yet capable of fighting."

Colm glanced at his mouth and murmured in his mind, the pets raised by Houston's boss are so scary, why do they always stand on my head, so insecure, should I use bread to please them?

Kom divided the originally small piece of bread into two halves, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and handed it to Pipicia for a kiss: "Master Divine Beast, do you want some toast?"

Sherlock looked at them amusedly, and Pipicia raised her head proudly with a look of disdain.

Wait for Sherlock to look away and talk to Herring.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Pipisia took the bread reluctantly, carefully, and looked around, then stuffed it into her mouth.

That wonderful taste lingers in your mouth.

There is such a delicious toast with bacon, cheese, and onions in it!

Pipisia's originally ferocious expression melted instantly and became very enjoyable.

When Sherlock looked back at it, it immediately returned to its cold demeanor and wiped the crumbs from the corner of its mouth.

"It's delicious. I would say toast is the most delicious food in the world."

Colm said with a smile.

Pipisia kissed and kicked him on the head: "Shut up."

It doesn't want to be bought off by a piece of bread.

Immediately, Pipisia flapped her wings, flew from Kom's head back to Heling's arms, and began to act cute and beg to be fed.

Herring blinked.

Sherlock picked up Pipicia and kissed her, "Why are you joining in the fun?"

"Toast, toast, toast me."

Pipisia said personally.

Herring generously handed the panel to Pipithia for a kiss.

Pipisia opened her mouth, her small body was as big as a beast's, and she swallowed the panel in one mouthful, and touched her belly with satisfaction.

Herring and the others were stunned.

Boss...are you really raising bats?

Missy was stunned for a moment, then found another one from the package behind her and handed it to He Ling.