Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Sherlock touched his blood-stained hair and used his long fingers to push them back.

"What...busy?"

Hill no longer had the pride he had before. He could feel the strong smell of blood on this man's body.

He is not human at all!

At least not as powerful as a human being.

Sherlock stood up, dusted himself off, pushed aside a piece of candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with his own teeth.

With self-healing skills, his teeth will grow back in no time.

"I heard that the ancestor of unicorns can come back to life. I want to try it."

"The ancestor has died long ago."

Hill said, "I am the last remaining unicorn in the world, and I don't know how to revive the dead."

"Okay, then go die."

Sherlock raised his fist helplessly, preparing to give Hill the final blow without hesitation.

"and many more."

Hill suddenly stopped him.

In the face of death, the proud unicorn has to bow his head.

"I can."

Hill swallowed, feeling so aggrieved for the first time in his life.

The corners of Sherlock's mouth rose, of course he knew Hill would.

Because Hill's skill list includes the art of resurrection.

"But resurrection from the dead is a heaven-defying art, and it requires an instrument."

Hill said seriously.

Sherlock nodded slightly: "Come and see."

"I need dragon crystal. The crystal is condensed after the death of the dragon. It has been guarded by the dragon for generations. I will definitely not be able to get it in my current physical condition. You must give me the dragon crystal so that I can complete the resurrection technique."

The corners of Hill's mouth slightly raised,

"However, I'm afraid that a human like you wouldn't dare to break into the dragon's lair."

"Oh?"

Sherlock touched his chin,

"Well, let's make a bet."

"What are you gambling?"

Hill clutched his chest, the pain making him lose his pride again.

"If I successfully get the dragon crystal back, you will be my mount from now on."

Sherlock felt that with the current relationship between He Ling and him, it was time to change to a more serious mount.

After all, in Sherlock's heart, his wife is meant to be loved.

Even if you are riding, you cannot let outsiders see you.

"..."

Unicorn Hill didn't want to agree at all.

He has seen this man's strength before, he is very strong.

But the dragon clan is also very powerful, and he originally wanted to stimulate Sherlock to die.

"it is good!"

Hill finally pretended to agree readily, while silently cursing Sherlock in his heart that he would never return.

"Okay, then you can turn into a unicorn. Don't be too big. You can zoom in and out freely, right? Just be the same size as a normal horse."

Sherlock patted Hill on the shoulder.

Hateful humans.

Hill first restored his one eye that had been gouged out. His one eye glanced at Sherlock coldly.

"impossible!"

Sherlock touched his chin and felt very good looking at the unicorn Hill who had turned into the size of a normal horse.

But Hill still maintained his last bit of arrogance. He waved his wings and flew away.

"Come to me after you get the dragon crystal."

The storm completely dispersed.

Sherlock appeared next to Herring dragging his bruised body.

He Ling's eyes were red and she supported him nervously.

Sherlock held her in his arms: "Do you still recognize me like this?"

"Sherlock...wuwuwu...why are you so injured?"

He Ling's tears fell heavily, and she pressed tightly against Sherlock's body, listening to the rhythmic beating of his heart.

Sherlock hugged He Ling quietly for a long time, smelling the faint fragrance of her body and feeling relaxed for a moment.

"Sherlock... Colm, Colm and the others are gone."

Herring wiped her tears before remembering the loss of contact between Kom, Bedelma and Killua Roca.

Sherlock shook his head:

"do not worry."

After the white wave faded, the three people emerged from a large turtle shell.

Kemu patted his chest with lingering fear:

"Fortunately we caught it in time."

The turtle shell is three square meters in size, enough for three people to hide inside.

The turtle shell is extremely hard, and its surface has a super defense law texture that is invisible to the naked eye.

These textures can only be seen by Sherlock and Pipithia themselves.

"Colm, you found the treasure."

Sherlock patted Colm on the shoulder and confirmed to him.

Komu's eyes shone, and sure enough, this turtle shell was a treasure!

When he saw the turtle shell, the storm circle was coming, and with the feeling of treating a dead horse as a living horse, he took the two of them to hide in.

Unexpectedly, I actually weathered the storm safely.

"So this scumbag with only 0 combat power has unimaginable luck."

Pipisia joked.

Kom scratched his hair and said with an embarrassed look, "I've also been exercising recently."

"negligible."

Mr. Pipisia raised her head proudly.

Colm still had a lot of words stuck in his throat. Sure enough, the proud pet was not willing to listen to his nagging.

At this time, the Unicorn Island was in a mess.

After the wave receded, only a few mutilated unicorns and the broken island remained.

Most of the half-beasts died from the strangulation of the storm, or the battle between the unicorn and Sherlock.

If he can still survive, he can really be regarded as the best among the half-animals.

The once dense mangroves became a wasteland.

The plants further away died directly because Sherlock had absorbed their vitality to restore himself.

The exposed sand mixed together and was blown away by the breeze and hit his skin, making Kom feel raw.

He sighed: "Boss, I feel like half of the island is destroyed."

"People safe is good."

Sherlock said calmly, and then came to the unicorn half-beast lying on the ground.

[Unicorn and Half-Beast: Mori Girl]

【HP: 100/20000】

[Skills: Healing, Illusion, Reading]

Not dead yet.

Sherlock subconsciously judged, he squatted down and mobilized the weak law threads on Mori Girl's body.

Mori Girl regained consciousness. She had lost the entire lower half of her body, and her upper body was also covered in blood, resembling a victim who had been dismembered.

"?"

She looked at Sherlock in confusion, feeling like she could no longer make a sound. She couldn't even heal herself at this moment.

He Ling trotted over and helped her stop the bleeding.

Only then did Mori regain consciousness and repair herself.

Her lower body slowly grew out, leaving Kom dumbfounded.

He had just examined these half-animals. They had completely lost their breathing and heartbeat. Unexpectedly, they were not dead.

As the Mori girl regained her form, the remaining one-horned orcs also woke up.

They all started using healing spells on themselves.

Waves of soft white healing light enveloped them, and their bodies began to grow on their own, with the missing parts quickly growing out.

What surprised Sherlock the most was that the one-horned orc with only one remaining head also fully recovered.

So they don't need a heart or breathing at all, their key point is the brain.

Sherlock thought again of the complete unicorn brain.

Thinking about it now, the brain exchanged from Flamingo was actually that of a unicorn and a half-animal.