"Do you suspect that the fleet of the 'Sick Admiral' is hiding there?" Anderson asked thoughtfully, hearing Daniz's words.

Daniz replied rather excitedly:

"It could be big!Didn't the Black Death disappear after heading west out of Theros Island?"

Anderson pursed his lips and smiled:

"If you find out the whereabouts of the 'Sick Admiral' so easily, why is there any need for her to hide?

"How can an island that you can even hear about be secret enough?"

"Hey, what do you mean?" Daniz felt himself mocked.

Anderson spread his hands and said:

"I'm not interesting, I'm just using my brain to analyze.

"That island should exist, but it's either a type that many people here know, or someone deliberately released the news.

"If it's the former, there's no way 'Lieutenant Admiral Disease' Tracy's fleet is hiding there, if it's the latter, then it's a bit interesting, who will release the news?"

Daniz was a little angry at first, but gradually followed Anderson's train of thought and began to analyze:

"Some pirate or adventurer's trap, but an island with few resources can't be explored.

"The 'Sick Admiral' himself, in order to find out who is going to track her down?"

Anderson smiled and said:

"Yes, you have made a lot of progress after my teaching, otherwise, I suspect that even if you drink the 'Conspirator' potion, you will not be able to improve your brain, and you will only have the ability to transform the enemy into stupidity, pull him into your own familiar territory, and thus defeat him.

"I didn't say this, it was Russell the Great. ”

After this time of researching, Anderson has helped Daniz obtain a copy of the main material and almost all the auxiliary materials for the "Conspirator" potion, and he is only one step away from succeeding.

"I doubt you have that ability......" Daniz muttered in response.

Anderson ignored it and said to himself:

"If it's the news that the 'sick admiral' has released by himself, then the hidden island must be a trap, maybe nothing, just a mirror monitoring the ships and humans near the island, maybe it is directly an important stronghold of the witch cult mentioned by Gelman Sparrow. ”

"So what are we going to do next?" asked Daniz subconsciously.

Anderson heard the words "hey":

"You can't even think of such a simple thing?

"Whoever you get this from, of course we will go to whoever we go to find out the source of his intelligence, and if we look up layer by layer, we will always find something. ”

That's right...... Daniz wanted to nod in agreement, but the words turned into a "huh".

Near the wee hours of the morning, on the second floor of a casino.

The brown-haired Buzz yawned and walked into his room.

Before he could light a candle by the moonlight outside the window, he suddenly saw a blazing white flame light up in front of him, which made him unable to see for a moment.

Buzz's heart tightened, and he lunged to the side, rolling on the spot.

After just two rolls, his movements came to an abrupt halt, as if someone had used petrification.

It was because of the biting chill and slight tingling in his neck, which made him have no doubt that if he had gone any further, blood would have spurted onto the roof.

"What do you want to do?" At this point, Buzz's eyesight had regained, and he saw a blonde man standing next to him with one hand in his pocket and a pitch-black dagger in the other, and a guy wearing a black cloak and covering most of his face with a hood by the window.

Daniz didn't answer Buzz's question, and looked at Anderson in a slightly surprised tone:

"Why don't you disguise yourself?"

"How can you let others know who to hate if you're disguised?" Anderson replied with a nonchalant expression.

"......," Daniz exhaled, "It's good that I haven't been infected by your broken habit. ”

"It doesn't matter. Anderson smiled and said, "Ask anyone on Theros Island to find out who I've been hanging out with during this time." ”

"Shit!" Daniz blurted out.

Baz, who was held to his neck with a short sword by Anderson, did not dare to move, and could only listen quietly, feeling that he had returned to Trier and was watching a burlesque.

What the hell are the two of them here for...... The intelligence trafficker was deeply confused.

At this time, Anderson withdrew his gaze, looked down at Buzz and said:

"Who told you about that hidden island in the southwest that deviates from the main channel?"

Buzz suddenly came to his senses, looked at Daniz at the window and said:

"It's you!"

In the past few days, this information has only been sold to one person!

...... Recognized so quickly, Daniz didn't know how to respond.

Anderson pressed the pitch-black dagger in his hand down a little, making the stinging even more distinct:

"Please respect the order before and after. ”

Baz suddenly had a feeling that life was passing quickly, and hurriedly replied:

"Yes, it's the 'Lieutenant General of Disease'!"

"When did she tell you, and why?" Anderson continued, unsurprised.

"The night before the Black Death left Theros Island. Buzz replied quickly, fearing that he would bleed to death, "I didn't ask her why, I was just admiring her beauty at that time, and I deserved to be the famous 'sick girl' in the five seas......"

Even after a long time, looking back on the extremely dangerous situation now, Buzz can't hide his admiration.

"Is this the charm of a witch?" Anderson muttered to himself, turning to ask, "Do you have a way to contact her?"

"Nope. Buzz shook his head quickly, "She asked me to write down all the people who inquired about her whereabouts, and tell her when she returned to Theros Island, and if anyone did leave the harbor after getting information about that hidden island, let him go." ”

"That's right...... Reasonable. Anderson nodded, retracting the pitch-black short sword, "Is there a trap there?"

"I don't know. Buzz replied calmly.

Anderson didn't say anything, snatched the money from Buzz and the room, and then pointed his dagger at the intelligence dealer and said:

"I wanted to kill you, but then no one hates me.

"Live well, curse me a few more times a day. ”

He quickly turned and walked to Dyniz, jumped out of the window with him, and disappeared into the darkness of the night without street lights.

Buzz touched his bleeding neck, stood up in fear, and ran to the window to make sure the two were gone.

"It's good that I met this guy who seems to have some mental problems, otherwise he would have died today......" He closed the window, locked the wooden door, carefully checked the room, and finally sat down, and drank the small half bottle of Lielangzi.

With the help of alcohol, Buzz collapsed into bed and fell asleep like that.

Time passed minute by minute, and slowly came to three o'clock in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, Buzz rolled over and sat up, his eyes bright and bright, not even the slightest hint of drunkenness.

He pulled out a dagger, pried open a piece of wooden floor in the room, and picked up a thumb-sized ball of paper from underneath.

When the white paper is unfolded layer by layer, there is a sticky, pasty-like black mass in the middle.

Buzz took a quarter of the look, walked over to the mirror in the room, and was about to paint the thing on it.

At this moment, he saw two figures reflected in the mirror, one wearing a white shirt and a black vest, with one hand in his pocket, carrying a short sword, and the other wearing a deep cloak without showing his face.

As soon as the pupils of "......" Buzz were dilated, he was punched in the back of the head by Daniz and passed out directly.

And his last memory was a voice that said with a smile:

"He really didn't disappoint. ”

After disposing of Buzz, Daniz sneered as he bent down to pick up the slurry that had fallen to the ground:

"This guy actually really believed it, and he didn't kill him because he wanted him to hate you. ”

His previous conversation with Anderson was actually a pre-rehearsed play, so that Anderson would not be suspicious of the fact that he would spare Buzz.

"It shows that you are good enough. Anderson said with a smile, "The performance is different. ”

"Shit!" Daniz scolded without hesitation.

He then sighed again:

"I didn't expect him to be so patient and wait until midnight to make a move, whereas we were more patient. ”

"If a hunter wants to catch his prey, he has to be patient, and sometimes, he can wait for days. Anderson replied casually.

For the two of them, this is actually no way to do it, whether it is a "hunter", "provocateur", or "arsonist", "reaper", they are not very good at psychic, let alone have the ability to hypnosis, if they want to get information, in addition to torture and threats, there is no way to do this, only to work "conspiracy".

This phrase makes a lot of sense, but after that, it will become my words to teach others...... Daniz looked at the pasty black thing in his hand and said:

"It seems to be rubbing it on the surface of the mirror...... Then you can contact the 'Sick Admiral'?"

"It should be, but even if we do, what's the use? ask her to have breakfast on Theros Island?" Anderson scoffed.

Daniz also knew that he and Anderson could not influence the person on the other side of the mirror, but instinctively wanted to do a little more and complete the task assigned by Gelman Sparrow a little better.

He frowned slightly and said:

"So what's next?"

"Of course, contact Gelman Sparrow and leave it to him to deal with the follow-up, this guy is mysterious in every way, and there should be a way to solve it. "Moreover, he gave us the task of tracking down the whereabouts of the 'Sick Admiral,' and now there are results." ”

Daniz let out an "um" and began to take out ritual candles and other items.

"What are you going to do?" asked Anderson, with a slightly odd expression.

Daniz didn't look back and laid out the altar and said:

"O messenger who summoned Gelman Sparrow. ”

"......," Anderson said silently for a few seconds, "I'll go out for a cigarette first." ”

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