Yager, who had just committed an act of violence, stood condescendingly at the top of the sinking Black Death in an eerie balance, the sun casting a thin shadow in front of him, like an evil spirit invading reality.

The shattered building underneath was originally Tracy's captain's quarters.

Tables, ornaments, and bits and pieces of books continued to fall from the hollow on the side he had shattered into the sea.

The name of one of them happened to catch his eye:

"The Domineering Pirate and the Little Wife"

Even the pink cover.

Yager: "."

Speaking of which, he remembered that Triss seemed to have said that the Witch Sect liked to recruit men.

And the pirate general with the magical charm in front of him should also be one of the witches, whether it is from his appearance or from the "frequent visit to Rune" mentioned by the people of the Golden Dream.

Male.?

That 'Sick Lieutenant General' is quite girlish.

Yager's indifferent expression paused, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times unconsciously, once again deeply feeling that pirates were not very serious.

However, the Witch Cult and Rune.

It reminded him of something familiar.

The way he looked at Tracy was finally not exactly the same as looking at the gold pound.

However, Yager's failure to destroy the ship immediately and completely gave the Sick Maiden the last room to maneuver.

At the same time, Tracy's graceful curved jaw jerked up, and she let out a piercing scream of extreme pain in midair:

"Ahh

The shrill voice is like a banshee's wail!

The remaining glass on the ship suddenly shattered, and even the Black Death sailors who fell into the sea immediately covered their ears in pain, and blood continued to spill from their facial features!

Trance and dizziness followed with the sounds.

With this scream, a dark blue illusory aura suddenly poured out from the inside of Tracy's thin body, and where it passed, layers of frost condensed.

The ice condensed into a half-circle of protruding platforms on the falling splintering decks, giving Tracy a final foothold.

Her hand gripped the protruding object on the shattered deck as hard as she could, not caring about the wooden thorns scraping blood marks on her delicate skin, and finally landed lightly on the ice after relieving the impact of the fall.

She hasn't started yet, and she's still very embarrassed.

Drops of blood dripped from the white fingertips.

"Who are you? Why are you attacking me?! Tracy seemed to calmly talk to the figure above, and a green veil appeared on her white neck.

However, she did not stop the 'disease' that was still spreading in the air.

Talking is just a delaying tactic.

With the weapons and strength of the young man in front of her, which can almost be regarded as devastating, she has no possibility of defeating it head-on!

She had to be helped!

Tracy's bloodied left hand was behind her back, and she quietly touched a dull bell with rust and shook her wrist slightly.

Strangely, it didn't make any noise.

Invisible fluctuations are transmitted from the bell to the far other side.

She clenched her back molars secretly, her blue eyes still fixed on Yager.

However, her movements are actually very clear in her vision.

And so—

"Zheng"

The sound of metal dragging on the ground was particularly harsh.

The tip of the sword is placed on the ground, moving slowly, like a butcher preparing to hunt in a horror movie, giving people great psychological pressure.

A few seconds later, it came to an abrupt halt.

The white mist was steaming, and the figure on top of the Black Death actually disappeared out of thin air!

'Where?!' Tracy's eyes widened, her hands clenched into fists, and she didn't even feel her nails digging deep into the wound.

Her nerves are tense to the extreme!

And then

"Boom !!!"

A loud roar roared over the Rorsted Sea!

At this moment, if you look down from the sky, you will find that the Black Death, which had already shattered from the side and half sunk into the sea, had a terrifying crack spreading out at its tail again!

Only a third of the ships were left on the surface of the sea.

Yager chose the attack ship?

No, not really.

This is how he did after he stopped a little

Among the falling ship debris, the figure of the 'Sick Vice Admiral' suddenly appeared on the second floor below deck.

Appear, and not a very accurate word.

"Painted on", maybe a little more appropriate.

Tracy's blue eyes widened blankly, staring incredulously at the suddenly changing landscape overhead, and the wide blade that was close at hand.

The blue-black sword was less than 30 centimeters from her skull.

This 30 cm is the distance from the tip of the chin to the waist.

At this moment, "Ludwig's holy sword" is deeply embedded in her bloody waist!

Scarlet flesh spread outward from the girl's body, staining the cobweb-like fan around the sword and Tracy.

Her waist was hit by the holy sword, and her spine was completely broken!

Flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving only the remnants of bones barely holding her together.

If it weren't for the 'assassin' path that also strengthened the body, the 'Lieutenant General of Disease' at this time would have only a beautiful head left.

Even the bell that was originally used to call for help has been crushed into a ball of failed metal, and I don't know if any news has ever been conveyed.

It's completely over.

Tracy's red lips trembled twice, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"I ask, you answer."

The sword departed from Tracy's waist with flesh and blood, swaying upwards and stopping at the tip of her nose.

Yager stood on the side and said coldly.

"Are you a member of the Witch Sect?"

"It's me who I am," Tracy said with difficulty, and with each mouth, a large amount of blood was brought out.

If there is no treatment, she will die soon.

Of course, if she doesn't answer, she won't have the word 'soon' in the middle.

"You travel a lot to Rune, are you engaging in human trafficking?" Yager ignored her dying state and indifferently continued to ask for key information.

"Yes. They let me ship it over on a regular basis. I took over from the crazy captain."

"However, I don't know what the specific deal is. No one told me! I'm only responsible for delivering! ”

Tracy replied intermittently.

Apparently, she misunderstood that Yager was here for this.

After all, as a pirate general who has been galloping on the seas for many years, she knows very well that she shouldn't have any reason to be able to get the demigods to go out.

Yes, with this sense of oppression, the other party must have stepped into the category of divine creatures!

She may have been involved in some of the events that were being tracked down before she was attacked.

Although Tracy's guess is not quite correct, the reason Yager left her alive was to ask about Rune.

Yager continued, "You're around for this too?" Who are you handing off with in Rune? ”

"No, I'm here to track down one. Traitor's. On Rune's side, my mother has always been in charge, and I don't know. ”

Tracy poured all the news she knew, and then a hint of pleading appeared in her expression.

"Through my bloodline, and a few extraordinary objects in my collection, I can and can talk to my mother, who is in charge of this. I know everything I know."

"I'm still useful, don't kill me!"

The tip of the sword was still in front of him, like the sword of Damocles hanging over the witch's head, about to fall and execute the final judgment.

Therefore, she decisively chose to pit "Dad".

(End of chapter)