Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

"bid farewell?"

Willy Pope and Killua Rocka said in unison.

Sherlock nodded slightly. He originally thought that Willy and Killua would disappear together because of the destruction of Twilight Island, but the two of them were not affected, proving that the island had really changed a lot.

But they are the original people of the island, and they are also the only two people who have gained freedom. This is the reward for their adventure together, and there is no need to follow him to continue the adventure.

"Yes, next we will go to find the ancestor of the Phoenix. Now that you are free, you can go and see the outside world."

Sherlock paused and continued,

"As a reminder, each color of the fog around the Ermenes Islands has its own properties."

Sherlock looked at Pipicia.

At this time, Pipisia's form had returned to a fat bat. He glanced at Willy and Killua and explained,

“Purple haze represents metamorphosis and alternativeness.

Contact will alienate the human body, first depriving the body, and then depriving the soul. Anyone who comes into contact with the purple mist will become a monster. If you don't eat people, you will die within 24 hours. Eating one person can maintain a day's life, the two of you. If you form a team and encounter Purple Mist, you can eat the opponent to maintain your lifespan for a day. "

Pipisia said and winked mischievously.

Willy Pope and Killua Roca looked expressionless, making it feel a little embarrassed.

Neither of these two people are suitable for jokes.

Pipisia continued,

“Blue mist represents depression and despair.

Exposure will cause the person to lose the sense of fighting, similar to the negative emotions in emotional contagion, which can lead to suicidal tendencies. "

“Qingwu represents purity and absoluteness.

Exposure will cleanse people's memories and turn them into fools. "

“Red mist represents struggle.

If you come into contact with it, you will become violent and bloodthirsty, hurt your companions, and fall into crazy battles without distinguishing between friend and foe. "

“Orange mist represents gentleness, washing, and purification.

Friendly to humans, contact will cleanse the soul and purify pollution at the same time.What surrounds the Island of Twilight is the orange fog, which you have the most contact with. "

“Yellow mist represents power, status, wealth and luck.

Friendly to humans, contact will bring luck and luck. "

“Green mist represents life.

There will be two extremes when exposed to it, either life will pass quickly, age, and death, or you will become younger and your actual life span will increase. It all depends on your appearance. "

"Knowing the dangers caused by these fogs, you can find ways to avoid them. Personal testing of gas masks is ineffective. It is recommended to bring a wind cannon.

Or store a part of the orange mist and wrap the whole body with a secret method, which can isolate other mist. "

After explaining in detail, Pipisia also gave suggestions.

"I see."

Crocodile and Mr. 1 remembered that the purple mist they encountered when they came here did bring about terrible mutations.

The words of Pipicia's kiss were not only addressed to Willy and Killua, but also to Sherlock's companions.

This colorful mist surrounds the Ermenis Islands and is blown over from time to time, contacting the creatures on the island and causing irreversible damage.

"Beloved, if you don't mind, I am willing to follow you."

Killua Roca knelt down on one knee and offered the sword at his waist.

This is his knightly gift, which represents his willingness to be loyal to Shylock.

Sherlock was stunned.

"Have you made up your mind?"

"Well, I hope to have this honor."

Killua Roca looked serious.

Sherlock patted his shoulder:

"Okay, get up. You don't need to call me Beloved anymore. Call me Sherlock."

Killua Roca was stunned for a moment, his eyes flashing.

Willy Pope thought for a moment and said goodbye to Sherlock and others.

He had no plans to become a pirate. Although he didn't know what he was going to do, he planned to think about it while traveling far away.

Except for the Twilight Island, he has never been anywhere, nor has he seen the night or stars.

Having lost his lover, faith, friends and teachers, he became completely lonely, but he also truly gained freedom.

Not having to worry about anyone, not having to worry about anything, dying suddenly in time, Willie Pope felt that was also a kind of happiness.

Free death.

No need to be dominated by anyone.

He didn't thank Sherlock, just left quietly.

Sherlock looked at his back and suddenly felt that Willy Pope's whole person became alive.

Although his expression was still serious and serious, Sherlock's feeling had changed.

This may be a change in his heart.

Sherlock looked away and noticed the dull-looking He Ling next to him.

Although he has the same face as Pipisia, Heling appears to be more petite, pure and well-behaved.

When Sherlock sees her, he always feels inexplicably calm.

Like a duckweed drifting on the sea, it finally landed on the shore.

Her heartbeat and hope before landing, as well as the stability and solidity after landing, all rested on her.

Sherlock sometimes felt that this would bring too much pressure to Herring, but he still refused to take back this emotion because love is inherently selfish.

Herring also feels the same way about Sherlock, but she will feel even more inferior and want to catch up with Sherlock.

In other words, Sherlock did put a lot of pressure on her.

"what happened?"

Sherlock asked gently.

He Ling looked sideways at Sherlock,

"I heard that voice again."

"That's right, there should be unicorns on this island."

Sherlock said affirmatively.

Crocodile took out a map from his arms and handed it to Kom:

"Make a copy."

Kom took the map, his eyes lit up, and his hands trembled with excitement:

"Boss Sha, this, this, this is the complete map of the Ermenes Islands. Where did you find it?"

Crocodile lit a cigar, took two puffs, and did not answer Colm's words.

Kom swallowed and felt the gaze from the superior. He quickly took out a pen and paper and started copying.

"Is this what you want in your wishing fountain?"

Sherlock looked at Crocodile.

Crocodile blew out a smoke ring, "I just gained strength."

"Are you going to find Thousand Eyes?"

Sherlock asked calmly.

"Yes, Thousand Eyes will tell me the whereabouts of Hades."

Crocodile said frankly.

"Save your life for me."

Sherlock patted him on the shoulder.

"I am responsible for my own life. You don't need to worry about it. When I get Pluto, I will not return to the Evil No."

Crocodile said.

"Ah."

Sherlock nodded, he knew Crocodile's plan.

Crocodile got the clues he wanted on the Island of Twilight. Now, he will not waste time looking for the ancestor of the unicorn with Sherlock. He will act alone to find the ancient ancestor of the Thousand Eyes and get further clues about Pluto. .

Kom copied the map and returned the original map to Crocodile.

"Boss Sha, are you really not with us? I heard that the Thousand-Eyed Ancestor is very unfriendly to humans, even cruel."

A smile appeared on Crocodile's indifferent face:

"You can come with me too."