Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

After saying that, he looked around cautiously and secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see He Ling's figure.

If He Ling knew that she was doing this kind of deal, with her temper, she would definitely join in the trouble. After all, when it comes to coveting her beauty, He Ling must be the number one fan.

Moreover, she is different from Baccarat. She doesn't know how to be jealous, but she wants all the relationships that others can have with Sherlock.

This kind of psychology makes Sherlock unpredictable.

"If you are willing to let me enjoy this pleasure, I can also help you."

Mummy Jessica laughed.

"Sorry, there is no such service."

The corners of Sherlock's mouth twitched slightly.

Mummy Jessica looked disappointed.

HP: 12000 (monster level)

Skills: Mummy's Eye, Curse Technique, Binding Technique

Devil Fruit: none

Power value: 10000+

This mummy is more troublesome than King Comoro. Sherlock discovered that once the power level reaches [-], there will be no specific value reminder.

Witch Tehana.

HP: 10000 (monster level)

Skills: Charm, Instigate, Disease, Charm

Devil Fruit: none

Dao Strength: 0

Her Dao power value is the lowest among all, not even comparable to a soldier, but her skills are very terrifying.

If the instigation is successful, Shylock can even win without a fight, as long as they fight among themselves.

Of course diseases and spells are useful too.

"Your opponent is me, where are you looking?!"

Stone King Commorr said angrily.

Sherlock landed on his toes again and bounced, dodging the huge boulder thrown by Stone King Commorragh.

The boulder hit the sculpture damaged by the explosion next to the Trevi Fountain, causing secondary damage to the originally dilapidated sculpture.

"You haven't done anything, are you looking down on me?"

Comoros looked at Sherlock with bulging veins.

Sherlock raised his head and stared at the tall and burly Comoros.

"Since I am God's favored one, naturally not everyone is worthy of fighting with me."

Tihana raised the corners of her mouth, and her long purple hair flew in the air against mechanics, like a net about to be spread.

The prisoners around her noticed something strange about her, and most of them took defensive postures, while some wanted to attack her directly.

It's a pity that she has already completed the seal.

In an instant, the world changed color.

"The Curse·Eternal Night."

Darkness fell completely, covering the entire Phoenix City.

"what's going on?"

"It's... dark. There is no night in Phoenix. Is this the legendary night?"

Without any lighting tools, the city of Phoenix was completely plunged into darkness. Some people were frightened and some were excited. The children huddled in the arms of their parents, full of curiosity and fear of the unknown.

The Twilight Island has never been dark before, and the children only heard about it from their ancestors.

"This is a prophecy. The Beloved will bring night and dawn, and the Beloved will bring about great changes in Phoenix!"

The old Bales stood up.

Although his eyes have long been blind, he can still feel the coming of night.

"It seems that he is really the one we have been waiting for."

said missionary Willie Pope.

Herring, who had already rushed to the Cathedral of the Holy Light, handed the brass key of the Grand Sister's Bueno into the hands of Bells.

"Your Majesty Bishop, this is the relic of the great nun."

"Bueno...is he finally free?"

Bells asked calmly.

There was a flash of tears in Willy Pope's eyes, and in the pure darkness, no one noticed it.

Willy Pope and Bueno have been with each other for many years. They have been close friends for many years. Willy Pope is full of sympathy and love for Bueno. He has tried to rescue her again and again, but never succeeded.

Later, he learned that all this was the price to pay for eternal life.

It is the principle of equivalent exchange established by the new god Phoenix.

His love for Bueno had never been mentioned to her. He buried this feeling deep in his heart and could not speak it until the end.

This feeling tortured him all the time. Only when he was in the Holy Light Cathedral and preaching to the crowd could he ease this feeling.

At this moment, knowing that Bueno had left this world, Willie Pope had a wonderful feeling.

This feeling is like a bird that has been trapped in a cage for a long time suddenly breaks free of its shackles, flies into the vast sky, and is freed.

For Willy Pope, love was indeed like a scourge, causing him pain every day.

It wasn't until Bueno left, taking away the love that belonged to Willie Pope, that he completely broke free from the shackles and felt relaxed and at ease like never before.

He no longer suffered for Bueno and was even happy for her.

Even if Herring didn't say it, he believed that death would be a relief for Bueno.

"May she return to the arms of the old gods."

Willie Pope prayed.

Why not say New Gods, because New Gods filled Bueno with misery.

"Your Majesty, Houston needs help."

Herring expressed his intention.

Bells raised his withered hand and placed it on Herring's head.

"I can't leave this church, but I can temporarily lend you part of my power. This process will be relatively slow. This period of time can also be regarded as a test for the Beloved."

He Ling was stunned, feeling a warm force entering her body from the top of her head.

This was a very wonderful experience. She felt like her body was surrounded by an ocean of power, as if she had returned to her mother's womb, safe, warm and quiet.

"Bishop, but she is a heretic."

preacher Willie Pope warned.

Bells shook his head:

"She believes in the Blessed One, I can feel it."

...

Town Square.

Everyone was stunned.

The curse of eternal night is a crisis for people without night vision.

Sherlock can see everyone's position clearly through the game's perspective, just by looking at the blood grooves on their heads.

Pipisia is a product of the abyss. It is not afraid of darkness at all. In the darkness, its eyes can see farther, but it will not participate in battle.

A swamp quagmire formed on the ground, and countless black sticky tentacles stretched out from the swamp, and these tentacles pulled the death row prisoners.

If they were ordinary people, they would be pulled directly into the swamp by these tentacles at this moment, and death would be waiting for them.

But each of these prisoners has the same powerful abilities as the witch, and the witch's skills can only control them.

This control effect is what Sherlock needs.

Sherlock drew out the Blue Moon Shadow Knife, used the paper drawing to contain all the aura in his body, and appeared next to his opponent like a ghost. As light as a piece of paper, he followed the direction of the air flow in the air and waved the Blue Moon Shadow Knife.

Comoros, who had an HP of 10000, had not even reacted. His head had fallen off his neck, and he didn't even have time to scream. Everything went on quietly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host. You have obtained the left arm of Comoros. After being contaminated, it can be made into a stone magic crutch. The talent value is +20."

+20?Sherlock was stunned for a moment and almost didn't come back to his senses. He didn't expect that the bonus would be so great on the Island of Twilight.