Pirate's Nest Order

"William you?" Norway's face changed dramatically, feeling the strength coming from his arms and shoulders getting heavier and heavier, William's two palms were like iron tongs clutching himself tightly, his nails seemed to penetrate the flesh and clothes to squeeze the flesh Bleeding.

"I will never betray you, William, you believe me." Looking at William's fierce face that was almost touching his cheek, Novi's heart trembled violently, and he started to struggle but felt that his whole body was a little weak and he couldn't exert any strength. , "You poisoned the wine."

"There is no poison in the wine, it's just put on your cup." William clutched Novi tightly with a ferocious expression: "I can't trust a betrayer, and Crowe is right when he says something like this." If there is any mistake at all, I can only choose to make you unable to speak."

"Ah Jin, kill him!" William turned his head and said to Ah Jin.

His pupils contracted slightly, but Ajin, who had always had a cold and indifferent expression, heard that two iron crutches fell from his cuffs and he held them in his palms, and blatantly pierced Nuo Wei's back obliquely from behind, as if piercing through tofu. As soon as the inside was stirred, Nuowei's heart and lungs burst immediately, and blood from his throat gushed out of his mouth and nose and splashed onto William's face.

William let go of his hands, picked up a piece of clothing from the shelf next to him, and wiped the blood on his face casually. He squatted down and closed Novi's angry eyes, "If you go faster, you can still catch up. Longbaret, let’s keep him company on the road to the underworld.”

"Novi is not trustworthy, but I absolutely trust you, Ah Jin, and you will not betray me even if you die." William pointed at Ah Jin and opened his palm, and Ah Jin knowingly handed over the murder weapon that killed Nuowei without hesitation. into William's hands.

A satisfied smile appeared on William's face. He wiped the blood on the iron crutch very carefully and returned it to Ajincai: "Take Novi's body and throw it into the sea."

Ajin put the iron crutch back into his sleeve, and dragged Nuowei's body from the ground without saying a word.

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.3 looked at the man walking into the cell, his eyelids twitching unconsciously. It was this guy who captured himself and .5 alive and imprisoned him alive in this prison.

"Longbaret is dead. Well, everyone on the colorful stone island you followed was killed. Just because my adjutant thought that all these traces should be cleaned up so that Baroque Studio can continue to investigate. The clues will be cut off." Yaerlin stretched out a finger and poked the black cocoon, and could clearly feel .3's body trembling. "In other words, Baroque Studio will completely lose contact with you. I don’t even know whether you are alive or dead.”

Half of .3's cheeks were covered with black spots. Those weird spots didn't look like they were growing on the skin, but more like they came from the underlying flesh. They were in line with his current gloomy face. It can be considered as complementing each other.

The clues were cut off and contact was completely lost, which meant that Baroque Studio's subsequent attempts to silence or rescue operations would be difficult because the target could not be found at all.

"Who on earth are you!" .3 felt that he was laughing at himself. They came here with Longbaret with the purpose of clearing out all the members of Longshi Trading Company. However, now this goal seems to have been achieved, but the hands-on But it wasn't them. What made him even more panicked was that he didn't even know the identity of the other party.

"Are you sure you want to know the answer?" Yaerlin smiled half-heartedly, and gently pulled the black silk on the cocoon with his fingers. The black cocoon wrapped around the .3 peeled off layer by layer and penetrated back to Yaerlin. In the fingertips.

thump!

His limbs were so weak that they seemed to be stiff. 3 His knees fell heavily to the ground. The cold ground made him shiver all over. He looked up at Yaerlin and immediately shook his head with the curvature of his mouth: "No, I don't. I know your identity, but I don’t want to know your identity either.”

If you don't know the other party's identity, you may still be able to survive, although the possibility of survival is still slim; but if you know the other party's identity, you may really die.

Yaerlin lowered his head and looked down at .3, his eyes roving back and forth on his body like a knife, "The wound on the shoulder has stopped bleeding and started to grow scabs. The rancid smell has disappeared, but the black spots have not disappeared. Instead, they look like It's like some kind of toxin that started to spread inside the opponent's body, even showing through the muscles and skin. Interestingly, this kind of black spot should be a shadow that seems to be attached to my body after my muscle and bone attributes reach 70 points. The power brought by it seemed to have infected Smoker's body with some black spots when fighting Smoker, but it doesn't look as scary as this guy. Is it because this guy himself is too weak?"

"And what is the effect of this infected black spot? Is it just similar to some kind of toxin, or is it something else? Will it eventually cause death if it continues to spread?"

Yaerlin observed the dense black spots on .3's body that were almost connected into one. It was like someone had tattooed a scary tattoo on .3's body, but it seemed that it was only half-painted, and it was a half-finished product that was abandoned midway. .

Yaerlin himself is not very clear about the nature and power of shadows and the strange black spots caused by them. For him, he is also in the stage of curiosity, exploration and recognition of this power. After all, this is The emergence of this shadow power did not come with an instruction manual.

However, since the products produced by the brood have always been irresponsible and three-no products, Yaerlin is also used to it, but it is not clear whether this situation will improve with the advanced upgrade of the brood.

Putting aside some of the surging thoughts in his heart, Yaerlin stared at .3 with a stern tone and asked in a gentle tone: "How does your wound feel?"

"...".3 I feel like there are ten thousand Karoo ducks stampeding in my heart, p, it was you who injured me like this. Now you come over and ask me how I feel. Are you trying to entertain me? ?

The Karoo duck is a land-dwelling duck native to Alabasta. It runs extremely fast and likes to quack while running.

Yaerlin frowned, feeling that he might have been too friendly, causing .3 to have an illusion that he shouldn't have, and he even dared to neglect his inquiry.

"I feel very cold, very cold, as if cold air is seeping out from my body. My limbs and sense of touch all over my body seem to be numb and dull, and it is very uncomfortable." 3 The breath exhaled from my mouth is filled with coldness. He looked at the dense black spots on his body in horror, "What are these? Are they some kind of poison? Can you detoxify me first? I feel like I will be poisoned to death at any time..."