Abandoned factory buildings.

...... Zila! Squeak –

There was a chaotic and piercing murmur from the telephone bugs on the ground, and the previous multi-person communication was completely inaudible.

To be on the safe side, Klockdahl did not choose to pick up the phone bug, but crouched down to take a closer look.

"Switched to another communication channel...... Is it? ”

"There are so many people who have caused turmoil in the capital of seven waters?"

"It seems that the information of the [Ancient Weapon] is also true and false......

“……”

Klockdahl muttered to himself, already having a judgment in his heart.

There are rumors about the "train engine", which is most likely fabricated by the world government.

The purpose of this is nothing more than to forcibly send people in under the pretext of maintaining the peace of the Seven Waters Capital, and further investigate Tom's studio!

From this, it can also be seen another point -

The information left behind by the golden lion is correct, and Tom's studio is indeed related to [Ancient Weapons]!

"Hehehehehe......"

"Hahahaha!"

Klockdahl stomped on the communicator on the phone bug and burst out laughing.

The feast of clues is just around the corner, now it's just a matter of skimming off the "foam" above!

"Men of the World Government......"

At this moment, Klockdahl had already thought of the next steps of action.

"First of all, we must take out the government agents scattered all over the Seven Waters Capital."

"After that, avoid the Navy Recruit Barracks and ask Tom for clues about the [Ancient Weapon]."

"You have to move quickly, you have to get all this done before the World Government's support arrives, and then leave the Capital of Seven Waters as soon as possible!"

“……”

With a slight movement of his gaze, Klockdahl lit a new cigar.

"Every step is troublesome, but that's all I can do......"

Grit surges.

Klockdahl's figure vanished into place and began to wander around the City of the Seven Waters.

……

It was destined to be a difficult operation.

Unlike in the days of Aregia or Alabastan, the primary goal of this group of agents now is to hide in the shadows and cause chaos.

This means that they don't show up.

The search became the biggest difficulty!

The topography of the capital of the seven waters is already complex, and there are a large number of waterways scattered everywhere.

Klockdahl's unfamiliarity with the city, coupled with the lack of accurate information, and the fact that he still needs to maintain the identity of His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, and cannot expose himself, greatly limits the exertion of his power.

……

Swish!

In the shadows, a golden hook slashed through it, stabbing a government agent half to death.

Crocodall grabbed the man by the collar and asked:

"Hey, how many people are there?"

“……”

The government agents didn't say much, but tried their best to fight back, and Klockdahl had no choice but to solve the other party.

"Tsk, it's an 'elite'......"

After all, it is about [Ancient Weapons], and Klockdahl can understand it.

In desperation, Klockdahl could only choose the next strategy and used the most "stupid" method.

He spread as much grit as he could, exploring all parts of the City of Seven Waters, intending to conduct a large-scale search like a stall on his own!

……

The other side.

Under the Dock 5 Bridge, Tom's Studio.

The crowd returned for a short repair.

Navy recruits escorted the rioters and temporarily held them in a camp near the bridge pending further questioning and trial.

Lindsay, Zefa and others had a rare time to rest.

“……”

Lindsay beckoned, took Tom aside, and pulled out a phone bug.

Like the one Crockdahl crushed, it was snatched from government agents hiding in the thugs.

Whew! Click......

The communication channel switched, and a continuous murmur came from the mouth of the phone bug.

Lindsey asked, "Can you reverse-track other sources through this phone bug?" ”

"Hahaha, this is really difficult!"

Tom rubbed his chin and thought about a lot of things.

He is very open-minded, and he seems to be very arrogant, but he is not the kind of guy with a tendon.

How can a brainless person protect the blueprints of Hades for many years?

So the question is how exactly Tom is going to "choose".

First, the world government cannot be trusted;

Secondly, the people in the navy are not bad, but the navy must obey the command of the world government after all;

Finally, the world government is extremely implausible!

Whatever the purpose of the four Mysterios, at least their initial choice was to "help Tom's Studios" in order to get a chance to negotiate rather than "threaten".

“……”

The priority is to solve the world government, is the focus!

"Okay!"

Tom nodded, took the phone bug from Lindsay's hand, and then went to the workbench and spread out the map of the capital of the seven waters.

The work begins!

……

Ode!

Six-style finger gun!

The domineering fingers wrapped in armed color stabbed out, slashing Klockdahl's calf, and he was almost on the verge of a sneak attack.

Klockdahl spun around and kicked the ball of his foot into a short blade, piercing the sneak attacker with a single blow.

The Rustle Fruit Ability is activated!

Looking at the fallen dry corpse, Klockdahl left a few drops of sweat on his forehead, and sneered:

"Hehehehe, this job is really not easy......"

Pull out the map.

The sites that had been cleaned were marked, but there were still a lot left.

Klockdahl twisted his neck and let out a long sigh.

"The Navy is still on this island."

"The movement of primitive people is too big, and now I can't count on it, so I can only rely on me."

“……”

……

He is worthy of being the world's top shipbuilder, and his own "technology" is also absolutely excellent.

Lindsey took the drawings.

Looking at the location marked on it, I couldn't help but admire: "In just ten minutes, all the signal sources were marked?" ”

"Hahahahaha, a manly man has to do what he says!"

Tom patted Lindsay on the shoulder and said in a deep voice:

"Little brother, I know about what you're looking for, so I can't give an exact promise."

"But no matter what the purpose is, what you are doing now is to protect the city of the Capital of the Seven Waters."

"So—at least for now, I thank you so loudly!"

“……”

……

"Whew...... Whew......"

Klockdahl gasped a few times.

Large-scale elementalization in a city full of "water" requires far more energy than he expected!

Carpet search for strongholds while taking out opponents as quickly as possible.

Although the battle is thrilling, the enemies are all government agents after all, and Klockdahl can't use all his strength, so it is inevitable that he will be injured occasionally.

The legs, chest, arms, and even cheeks and forehead were all left with bloody marks.

It's not very serious, but it's a bit embarrassing.

But it's worth it.

Klockdahl pulled out the map and looked at the red cross after one, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"It's a hassle to search, but all their strongholds have been solved!"

"The few remaining sporadic wandering individuals are not to be worried."

Bulu Bulu Bu Lu ......

Bulu Bulu Bu Lu ......

Click!

The phone bug in his arms rang, and it was Evan Lindsay calling.

"Hehehehehe......"

Picking up the phone, Klockdahl first sneered and mocked Lin Track:

"Hey, primitives, you probably don't know what I've found or what I've done."

"I really don't know."

Lindsay was very calm, and then changed the conversation and said:

"Don't talk about that yet, you can help with some things."

"No, I'm going to say first-"

"You wait."

Lindsay interrupted Crocodall's words and said in a deep voice:

"You have a map of the City of the Seven Waters, right?"

"There are still many people in the World Government, hiding in strongholds throughout the City of Seven Waters, ready to stir up turmoil, and we must deal with it as soon as possible."

"I've found the signal sources of all the strongholds, but the movement of my move is too big, so I can only leave it to you."

"The following are the detailed locations of each base......

“……”

……

After a while, Lindsay stopped talking, and then wondered: "My business is finished, what is your business?" ”

Klockdahl: "......"

Klockdahl: "No, I'm fine. ”

"Okay...... bar. ”

Lindsay was a little confused, but eventually hung up.

Klockdahl: "......"

He took a puff on his cigar and savored it silently for a minute.

After about a minute, Crocokdal picked up the phone bug and reconnected with Lindsay.

Lindsay wondered, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Klockdahl said calmly: "The entire spy stronghold of the Seven Waters Capital has been uprooted by me. ”

Lindsay: "......"

Lindsay: "?! ”

Lindsay couldn't help but exclaim: "Awesome! ”

"Hehehehehe......"

Klockdahl let out a sneer and couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Accidentally, he touched the wound on his forehead again, and the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.

"Hiss......"

……

The Great Prison under the Sea, the Advancing City.

The sixth level - Infinite Hell.

It's a dead space that never sees the light of day!

And at this moment, a group of world government officials, led by the jailer, went straight to a man's cell.

In the dimly lit cell, a burly man covered in shackles slowly opened his eyes.

"Are you coming? World Government ......"

He grinned, exuding an extreme sense of oppression that could shake the entire sea!

"I'm interested—"

"On this sea, set off the 'strongest' wolf smoke!"

(End of chapter)