Fisher jumped down from the pipe, seeming to be deep in thought. The regeneration speed of the woman just now was beyond his imagination, and based on her ability to regenerate after a severed limb, which was similar to time retrieval, it took a lot of effort.
Sher feels very close to the prophesied [Immortal Witch].
It seems we have to find her to learn more...
After obtaining the hiding place of the immortal witch, the witch Bart is no longer useful. He should be a witch manually created by the research society, but Fisher still doesn't know how they did it. Could it be that they
Do you already have high-level techniques for operating on the soul?
It seems that I have to find some time to read the [Soul Completion Manual] to get more knowledge about the soul.
Just as Fisher was thinking, the pirates in front suddenly screamed,
"Alive, alive! No, not alive, not alive! What's going on with his father?"
"Um?"
Fisher stepped forward in confusion, only to see the Bart Witch whose head had been exploded and collapsed on the ground. The bloody head continued to stretch out visible fleshy buds, just like the undead creature he had just seen.
It's the same as the witch, but it's far inferior to the real master in terms of speed and recovery.
In a few seconds, the granulation reluctantly grew forward, and then fell to the ground as if it had completely lost its vitality. Then a stench suddenly emerged from his fat body, and Fisher frowned.
Head, suddenly shouted to the pirates next to him,
"Get out of the way!"
"boom!"
Let several pirates retreat quickly. After they retreated a certain distance, the extremely fat witch's body began to squirm up and down, like a balloon being inflated. When his belly stretched to its maximum, he made a loud noise.
The sound exploded from the inside out.
Even though Fisher and the others hid far away, they could still smell the intense stench. Fisher vaguely saw a small piece of flesh waving around in the thick blood mist.
But just like his irreparable head, the flesh sprout struggled for a long time and finally turned into a pool of blood.
At this point, the witch Bart of the Witch Research Association has completely turned into a puddle of non-humanoid things. Fortunately, Fisher still wants to take him back to the Nali police, although he doesn't know if they can find this unknown object.
It's Bart from the Witch Research Society.
Fisher didn't want to care about their police matters. He took out a cigarette from his arms and lit it. After dispelling the stench around him, he turned to look at Alagina and the others behind him.
"You haven't left Sangli yet. If you stay here any longer, I can't guarantee what Nali will do to you when Swali's diplomatic delegation comes."
When Alagina first saw Fisher coming over, she thought he was looking for her, for example to ask how she was thinking about it and whether she could accept the kind of thing below...
Now it seems that he was just trying to track down the witch just now and happened to bump into him here.
Alagina felt a little pity, but her tone remained calm,
"My crew is responsible for purchasing the final supplies for the ship, and because of the previous intelligence agent being killed, we stayed a little longer. Now that the matter has been taken care of, we will set off tomorrow...
Alagina looked back behind her, only to find that the crew members were all far away, whistling and pointing at the dark pipes above. Those who didn't know thought they were from the Nari Engineering Department coming to plan the future.
The drainage pipe layout is coming.
Alagina opened her mouth, feeling a little ashamed of their obvious behavior, but she relaxed after seeing that Fisher just lowered his head to taste the cigarette without any strange looks.
"The port should be closed to you now. How do you transport those supplies?"
Alagina looked back at the raging underground river in the distance and said,
"There are people in Saint-Nali who specialize in providing this kind of service. They are deep in the underground river in front. This is information provided by the employer of our previous mission."
The employer, the one who sent them on a mission to the Southern Continent?
Fisher didn't ask very specific questions. When he saw that the cigarette in his hand reached the end, he pinched out the cigarette and waved to Alagina to say goodbye.
"I have other things to be busy with. Please take care of yourself. Thank you for your help just now. If you need any help in the future, you can come to me. I will do my best to do whatever I can."
Alagina looked at Fisher who turned away and hesitated for a second, then said to him,
"I have something I want you to help me with right now."
"Huh? What happened?"
Fisher turned to look at the captain in confusion, and saw that her expression was still calm, but her blue eyes were extremely serious. Her gloved hand reached into her arms and pulled out the
Necklace set with blue crystal stones.
"I want to make an agreement with you and give me a chance to pursue you." Alagina stretched out the hand holding the necklace and said to Fisher extremely seriously, "When I settle down, there will be no other dangers.
Then, give me a chance to get to know you."
"This necklace serves as a certificate...
At the end of the sentence, her always cold white face showed a faint cherry color, and even the voice of the last sentence became much softer. Alagina could only be heard whispering to Fisher,
"I...
Fisher was stunned for a second, not thinking of what words to answer her. But the longer she remained silent, the more nervous and embarrassed Alagina became, and her face, which was stained with pink, also lowered a little.
.
Seeing that the atmosphere was about to become completely awkward, Fisher took the initiative to reach out and catch the necklace in her hand, and put it into his arms like a certificate.
"...
Seeing Fisher carefully put the necklace into his arms, Alagina's face also brightened, and even the corner of her mouth showed a smile for the first time, just like the ice and snow melting in the morning sun.
So beautiful and moving.
Fisher smiled slightly, said goodbye to Alagina, held his cane and walked towards the bright Saint Paris outside the tunnel. Alagina was left alone watching the gentleman go further and further away, she only felt her heartbeat
The acceleration was so fast that she had never felt anything like this in so many years.
but...
She covered her chest and pursed her lips slightly. She didn't follow the gentleman's footsteps, and her specific expression couldn't be clearly seen.
But far away from them, a few people were squatting on the ground, chewing peanuts and squinting at the picturesque farewell scene for a long time, speechless, as if they were following the most attractive drama of Saint-Nali at the scene.
People want to see the next scene immediately.
It's a pity that the handsome gentleman has left.
"Oh, that guy is quite handsome...
"The captain is too young to be so shy. Why can't he show it at all during battles?"
"If you ask me, just tie that lady to the ship. If you don't want to obey then, you will have to obey. When you have a child, you won't be at the mercy of the captain."
"Bah! You gangster, what do you know? Although the process of pursuit is difficult, once you get the result, it is the sweetest thing in the world."
The crew member who said the captain was young wrinkled his face, looked at his companions and the fat first mate who were also eating melons, and guessed with some hesitation,
"The captain seemed too young in front of that man. The captain was only 24 years old. If she met someone older than her...
Looking at her companions who were stunned at the same time, she waved her hands in panic and added,
"I'm worried about the captain. I'm afraid that she will be deceived. Oh my god, that would be much more heartbreaking than robbing the treasure!"
"Don't curse the captain randomly!"
"That's right!"
The crew member who was silenced by the angrily scolding by his companion curled his lips. Seeing Alagina turn back and walk this way, she had no choice but to suppress her "unrealistic" speculation about Fisher in her heart.
There are so many bad men, but the captain must not have met one!