Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Sherlock reached the end of the steps, and it turned out to be a molten prison.

The fiery red lava bubbled with scorching heat, and the high temperature made everyone feel that the moisture in their skin was constantly draining and evaporating, making their mouths dry.

Everyone except Crocodile was already drinking water.

“Dryness is not good for your skin.”

Tihana said, her body already leaning on Heling.

At this time, Heling's body activated its self-protection wit and emitted a layer of water mist, which made anyone who was near her feel particularly cool.

Tehana even licked Herring's cheek.

It made her blush and palpitate.

Sherlock coughed twice, pushed away the seductive fairy witch Tihana, and pulled Heling to his side.

"So stingy."

Tihana murmured, unbuttoned the collar of her dress, and sighed, "It's so hot."

Whether they were pirates or clergy, everyone looked straight.

In this hot environment, facing a beauty like the witch, a trace of evil fire cannot help but appear in my heart.

Crocodile's cold eyes extinguished their evil fire in an instant.

"When the labor and management leave, I must go to the Rose Theater to live there for a month."

said the one-eyed Adama Nagy.

"In one month, it will cost you all your savings, right?"

Another pirate joked.

"Besides, if you get out of here, you'll find the archipelago. There is definitely no Rose Theater on the archipelago."

"Are there no indigenous women on the islands? Boss, don't stop the brothers when the time comes."

The pirates have long had a deep grudge against Sherlock and Herring for spreading their dog's food at any time.

Sherlock thought for a while and said, "If I had known you were so hungry, I would have kept that six-eyed thousand-legged beast just now for you."

"..."

The pirates were speechless for a while.

The clergy are all men, and of course they understand Shylock's words.

Only Herring looked at Sherlock blankly, "What can we do if we keep it?"

The pirates laughed and said nothing.

Sherlock patted He Ling's little head and changed the subject, "Can you tell the difference between the rain and the mist?"

He Ling nodded, and the rain and mist on her body floated like a layer of gauze, covering the others, and then another layer of rain and mist condensed on her body.

After repeating this operation several times, everyone was covered in rain and mist clothes.

Their bodies no longer feel hot or dehydrated. They feel as if they are in an oasis in the desert, and they feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

"What is the principle of making this rain and mist?"

Sherlock asked curiously.

Herring leaned into his ear and whispered, "Unicorn saliva."

Sherlock nodded slightly, he didn't mind, and others probably wouldn't mind either.

Knowing the truth, Pipisia refused to wear the Yumist Clothes. As a result, the fur all over her body ignited and turned into a burning fat bat.

But its physique means it won't die no matter how hard it is.

Sherlock ignored it. Who knew that such a disgusting bat could have mysophobia?

Sherlock felt that He Ling's Rain and Mist Clothes had a very good cooling effect. If he felt hot in the future, he would ask her to lick him.

No, it will be hotter.

Sherlock stopped thinking and looked at the lava pool with no end in sight.

There is no place to stay here, so how to get there has become a problem.

Crocodile stepped forward, and a storm of gravel appeared in his hand.

The gravel storm rushed into the lava pool, and a deserted road appeared in front of everyone.

"Let's go."

Sherlock gave Lao Sha a thumbs up.

The crowd moved on.

"Lord Beloved, why are you so familiar with the environment here?"

Preacher Willie asked.

"I just see more than you see."

Sherlock said.

Willy nodded thoughtfully, "Lord Beloved, if it were you, you might really have hope to help us undo the curse."

"Don't put too much hope in me. I'm just giving it a try and agreeing to come here actually has my own selfish motives."

Sherlock said calmly.

"Selfish? Could it be..."

Willy thought of something and nodded, "Everyone has it. I just hope it can be done after the curse is broken."

Sherlock said nothing.

The extremely hot gravel was stepped on under their feet, and everyone's speed increased.

"Through this lava, you should reach the tomb chamber."

Sherlock's words gave them hope.

Everyone nodded, and almost everyone moved forward at full speed, except for Sherlock and He Ling.

He Ling turned into a unicorn form at this time, and Sherlock rode on her back, hugging her slender waist, feeling his body was cold and extremely happy.

Sherlock began to reflect on why he had not experienced this kind of happiness before.

"Sherlock..."

He Ling made a slight sound, and Sherlock retracted his hand, "He Ling, the direction is wrong, it's this way."

He pointed out Herring's mistake again.

He Ling blushed, turned around, and kissed Pipisia.

Pipisia shook her head and said, "Dog couple."

A rumbling sound rang out.

The lava suddenly surged.

Everyone was shocked, and the gravel road began to collapse under their feet.

Sherlock invoked the power of law in time, hooked up the threads of law wrapped around everyone, lifted them up, and floated in the air.

This is similar to the control ability of the Thread Fruit.

A monster's head slowly emerged from the lava.

[Molva Twin-Tailed Fish, a high-level monster, a social creature, hating all species except itself. 】

[HP: 30000]

[Skills: Molten Kill, Flame of Arrogance, Spiritual Binding]

This is an extremely ugly giant fish.

It flicked its tail and slapped the molten lava up, and a wave of molten fire struck instantly.

This cannot be stopped by the Rain and Mist Clothes. If it is touched, it will be instantly destroyed.

He Ling dodged nervously, and the companions held by Sherlock also flew up.

"Ahhhhh, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

Kom screamed, losing all control of his balance in the air as lava passed in front of him and his hair was on fire.

He quickly put out the flames and grabbed Beidema.

"Help me."

Sherlock put on earplugs for Herring, and he controlled the others to put on earplugs as well.

Then, he gave Bedema a look.

Bederma nodded and spoke confidently.

This is his dream, to hold a solo concert.

Under the lava, huge and ugly lava twin-tailed fish emerged one after another. They are social animals, so there cannot be only one.

"bring it on!"

Sherlock commanded.

Bioderma's concert has officially begun!

"Ah ah ah - the mountains in the north are about to collapse - the sea in the south is also cracking - there is a man who is chasing the sea in the east - he will die without catching anything -"

Bedema arranges the music and writes the lyrics himself, which is inevitably a bit unsatisfactory.

Coupled with the unique soul voice, the entire fish group was instantly confused.

The sound waves pierce the ears, and the magic sound breaks the heart.

Within a few minutes, the school of fish sank.

Then, the white bellies turned up one by one.

This power is not ordinary.

Pipisia did not plug its ears, and was already frothing at the mouth. It just extinguished the flames on its body. Unexpectedly, it was subjected to such inhuman torture. This time it was a loss!