Pirates: I am an undercover agent in the Beasts Pirates

Two days later, the pirate ship arrived at the island where the Kingdom of Rommel was located.

"Brother Wayne, why is this island... so strange?"

"This island is full of fog?"

When seeing the scene on the island, a pirate exclaimed.

Wayne looked from a distance and confirmed that this was the Kingdom of Rommel.

The travel guide said that because there was fog all year round above the entire island, the Kingdom of Rommel was also called the "City of Fog".

The pirate ship docked.

Looking at the eerie and terrifying royal city shrouded in fog, there was even a faint sound of ghosts crying, as if there was a monster with fangs and claws hidden in the fog, rushing out to catch them.

These pirates, who were originally extremely fierce, were almost scared to pee their pants at this moment.

Even Jack was curled up in a corner of the pirate ship, shivering. Such a big guy was actually afraid of ghosts.

"Oh, this island is getting weirder and weirder!"

"No... I can't do it anymore. I seem to have a disease that prevents me from landing on the island."

"I... I am also..."

The pirates were all terrified.

"..." Wayne looked helpless.

What's the use of you.

Looking at this group of cowards who were so scared that they couldn't even hold their knives, Wayne sighed.

In this state, taking them to the island would be a burden to himself, and it's better to keep the treasure to himself.

"Forget it, you stay here to guard the ship. If anything happens on the island, I will use snails to notify you."

As he said that, Wayne handed a corner of his life card and a communication snail to Davego.

The communication snail has a similar function to the Den Den Mushi, and is a specialty communication tool of Wano Country.

"Long live Brother Wayne!"

When these words came out, all the pirates were stunned at first, and then they were grateful and waved their arms and shouted.

Although Davego was also afraid, he still mustered up the courage, "Brother Wayne, I...I will go with you."

"You are too weak, and you will only be a drag if you go." Wayne refused directly.

"Brother Wayne, although what you said is true, it is really heartbreaking." Davego said with a wronged and pitiful face.

......

Soon, Wayne changed into a black robe, boarded the island, and entered the capital of the Kingdom of Rommel.

The streets were filled with smoke, and the gray sky brought an unspeakable sense of oppression.

The scene in front of me was a little blurry. If you don't look carefully, you can only see the scene within five meters.

There was even a passerby who hurriedly ran past Wayne without noticing and bumped into Wayne directly.

"Oops!"

The man shouted in panic, and after seeing that Wayne was not the guy he was afraid of, he apologized to Wayne and whispered quickly:

"It's already evening, go home quickly."

After saying this, he ran away without looking back.

Wayne didn't care and continued to grope forward.

I don't know if it's because of the fog, the houses here look black, and the architectural style is like the Middle Ages.

The houses on both sides of the street have closed doors, and even if there are people inside, they still turn off the lights, as if they are hiding from something.

The whole capital is filled with a weird atmosphere...

Although Wayne's perception ability is very strong, it is like looking for a needle in a haystack to find a church in this environment.

So Wayne continued to walk and finally found a tavern.

"Squeak~"

Some quaint wooden doors were pushed open, and the cool wind poured in, which immediately woke up the old bartender who was resting on the counter.

"Ah?"

The old bartender was really shocked to see Wayne, who was wearing a black robe and hiding himself in the dark.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just a pirate passing by."

Wayne took off his hood and showed his face.

"Oh, God. You really scared me to death. It turned out to be a pirate. I thought it was a murderer."

"Sit down, Mr. Pirate. I'll go get you a cup of coffee."

The old bartender showed a false alarm on his face and enthusiastically made a seat for Wayne.

"This..."

Wayne pulled the corner of his mouth.

Murderer?

Wayne was puzzled. What kind of murderer was it that was more terrifying than pirates in the hearts of the locals.

Wayne sat down, but refused the steaming coffee brought by the old bartender.

"Don't be nervous, I just want to find out something."

"Go ahead."

"Where is the cathedral?"

"Cathedral? Oh, you mean St. Les Cathedral?"

The old bartender said, "It's on this street, turn left and walk for ten minutes."

Wayne felt relieved, that's good, he didn't have to waste his timeGo find it again.

"Do you want to go to the church to pray?" the old bartender asked again.

Wayne nodded, stood up and was about to walk towards the door.

But at this time, the old bartender stopped him directly.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Pirate."

Wayne frowned, took out a Bailey from his pocket and put it on the table.

"Oh, God, I swear I didn't mean that."

The old bartender said as he calmly put the Bailey into his pocket.

"Mr. Pirate, listen to me, you are not from this island, so you don't know that if you go out at night, you will meet a murderer!"

The old bartender looked serious, and it didn't seem like he was trying to scare Wayne.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Wayne was stunned at first.

After linking the previous incident, he realized that something was wrong and asked, "What's going on?" "Don't ask, you are still young, listen to me, if you want to pray, go at dawn, and never go out at night." The old bartender tried his best to dissuade him. Wayne sighed after seeing the old bartender's cloudy eyes and the scene of pedestrians panicking and citizens staying indoors on the street. "Just tell me, I'm a pirate, I'm not afraid." Seeing that Wayne didn't look like a fool, the old bartender shook his head helplessly and explained. "About a year ago, a killer appeared in the capital. He only appeared at night and was very violent and cruel. He killed anyone he saw. At the beginning, there were a lot of corpses on the streets in the morning. I am scared when I think about that scene now."

"Later, the king sent out the most elite kingdom guards to kill the killer at night, but..."

At this point, the old bartender showed a horrified expression on his face,

"They were all killed by the killer! When they were found, they were covered in blood and had wounds cut by sharp swords."

Wayne frowned as he listened to the old bartender's narration.