I am the Pope in the Western Fantasy World

Good man, I tried my best to find you, and you followed the pirate boss. Phil Gray felt helpless and relieved at the same time. This guy seemed to be living a very comfortable life.

The smile on his lips almost reached his ears, and he glanced at the trembling pirates present in a nasty way.

Of course, his gaze paused for a moment when it touched Phil Gray, and then he said in a delighted voice, "Cousin! Why are you here? I was planning to come find you guys after I dealt with things here!"

He ran over and gave Phil Gray a hug.

"Patrick, I'm glad you're okay."

Phil Gray patted him on the back in a soothing voice.

After going through so many things since they separated, he always felt that they had been separated for a long time.

But fate really gave him a surprise. He thought he would have to search for a while, but now his cousin showed up by himself.

Colin turned his head and said awkwardly, "Boss, I'm sorry, I was blinded by money. And, second brother, is he the cousin you're looking for? He doesn't look like you at all."

At this time, Patrick had already taken off his mask, revealing the handsome face and sapphire eyes unique to a member of the Grey family. His hair was fiery red, and he looked lively and enthusiastic.

"Shut up!" The female pirate yelled at Colin, then changed her expression. She walked up to Phil Gray and stretched out her hand. "Hello, cousin, my name is Edith."

Edith? Isn't that the daughter of the Lord of Kao City? She's the one Patrick has a crush on, but he also went to the wedding that day. The Lord's daughter doesn't look like this at all, let alone a female pirate.

Looking at the bright smile in front of him, countless questions flashed through his mind, but he did not show it. Instead, he shook hands with her and said, "Hello, Miss Edith. I am Patrick's cousin. You can call me Phil."

After thinking about it, he decided not to hide his name.

"It's okay, she and I can just call you cousin, hehe." Patrick walked over and took Edith's arm.

How could Phil Gray not understand their relationship? He just thought it was too strange. It had only been a few days, so what on earth did Patrick go through?

"Then boss, shall we deal with things here first?" Colin asked cautiously.

Edith glanced at him and said, "We'll settle the score for what happened when we get back."

"Okay, okay, boss, I'll go back and clean the boat planks. I'll make sure you're satisfied!" Colin moved the chair over. "Boss, please sit down!"

Edith turned around and smiled gently at Phil Gray, "Cousin, would you please sit down?"

No matter who she was, this character of being gentle at home but tough outside instantly made Phil Gray like her.

"Thank you, but that's not necessary. We'll talk about your affairs in detail later. Now we can't let that noble go. I want to ask him some questions and then kill him myself." Phil Gray's eyes turned cold. He cast his gaze at Viscount Ward, who was surrounded by pirates and looking at them insidiously.

"What's wrong? Cousin, who is he?" Although Patrick didn't know the identity of the person opposite him, he knew that this person must have done something bad to make his cousin say such words!

"He attacked Eli and me and designed to send me into the Abyss of the Dead. Eli's whereabouts are still unknown." Phil Gray walked towards Viscount Ward step by step, holding the dagger that Eli gave him.

Viscount Ward looked at the person in front of him silently, still unable to understand why people who entered the abyss of the dead could come out?

And now, from their words, it can be inferred that the pirates are in league with him.

Viscount Ward looked at Phil Gray deeply, and his sword appeared in his hand. The knights also jumped off their horses and stood in front of him.

"What? That's abominable!" Patrick's eyes were filled with anger. He didn't expect that his cousin and his friends would experience such danger when he was away.

Of course he knew what the Abyss of the Dead was, but he couldn't imagine how his cousin got out.

Edith's face also darkened. She flicked the whip in her hand, and a sea-blue ripple spread out, turning into a powerful wave that directly knocked down the knights.

Viscount Ward slowly retreated, "Aren't you afraid that I will take out the passage scroll and send you all into the abyss?"

"If you had it, you would have taken it out long ago, right?" Phil Gray smiled and threw several flying blades of fate at Viscount Ward.

The long sword with red light blocked quite a few flying blades, but there were too many of them, so dense that they looked like raindrops.

Who can stop this?

Viscount Ward had many more wounds on his body, especially the Flying Blade of Destiny, which also had a bad luck effect. After one hit, the other several hits would accurately hit his vital points.

Phil Gray felt refreshed. It was a good feeling not to have to worry about the consumption of divine power. In the past, he was worried that the hit rate of the flying blade was not high. Now with the divine power supplement from the Holy Stone of Death, he could definitely win by quantity!

"While you still have a breath, I'll give you a chance. You are in cahoots with that assassin with a white blade, right? It was Princess Sunny who asked you to attack us, right?"