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Chapter 112 Those out-of-control hunters

"The last time you communicated, before entering the Sea of ​​Chaos, you said that you had already controlled a legendary battleship, the Flyer, who had three fifth-level controls at that time, and later asked for a reward list from us." Charlotte looked curious, "How many people do you have now?"

"I really don't know how many people there are." Sigmun said with a smile.

"But I can tell you that the five legendary warships are mine now, and they are actually owned, and they can handle the captain and the first mate at will."

"Abyss, Bloody Earl, Flyer, Diver and Ghost." Charlotte counted one by one, while carefully observing the expression on Sigmon's face, as if he was identifying the true or falsehood of what he said just now.

"If I remember correctly, Demoro, the owner of the Abyss, is a 6th-level storm warlock? What's going on? He died in the sea of ​​chaos?" Charlotte asked.

"He is not dead, but he is devoted to me now." Sigmund didn't know how he should explain.

"What did you say?" Charlotte's eyes widened, "Dmorot is the sixth order, and you are..."

"It's still level 4." Sigmun interrupted.

"I know it's hard for you to understand, and in fact I can't fully explain it, but believe me, I have now mastered the most powerful maritime power in the southern waters."

"The extraordinary person who can be directly allocated has a level 6 or about 5th level, and another one, the betrayed saint I mentioned earlier, is very likely to be promoted to the sixth level in the last one or two months."

"That is, two 6th level, ten 5th level?!" Charlotte's voice changed.

"Almost, this is the open sea power. Demoro and others have been operating in the southern waters for many years and have hidden some hidden forces. These people are distributed in Konos and can secretly influence the trend of this country through their respective tentacles."

Speaking of this, the expression on Sigmun's face became extremely serious.

"So I said I wasn't "to be" the Pirate King."

"I'm already." He stressed again.

"But how did you do it? The gap between Moro and you has too big strength. Besides, this is not a problem that can be solved by combat power. Among the demon hunters, we can find people who can kill Demoro, but want him to surrender and hand over all the power he controls..."

"This is impossible!" Charlotte shook his head, "I suspect you have been exploited by them, and those guys must have hidden deeper conspiracies, just like the betrayal of Lieutenant General Barbro."

"I have investigated this clearly," Sigmon continued, and then told the information he got from Demoro, and finally expressed all the guesses he had summarized.

"All this is a conspiracy of the church. Their purpose is to provoke class conflicts within the kingdom and cause a chaos that swept across the country." Sigmun concluded at last.

Duke Dressel nodded involuntarily, his face filled with admiration, while Charlotte, who was on the side, seemed to think of the terrible result of this incident, and his face was slightly gloomy.

"Tell me about your general experience in the sea of ​​chaos." The Duke did not worry about how Sigmun recovered Demoro and other legendary warships, but instead asked about other things.

"What's wrong with me?"

Hearing this hoarse and sober voice, Duke Dressel couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Wait for the mission to the Western Coast first, let Marek get some more time off. Let's think of a way to save these out-of-control hunters."

Poor captain... thinking this in his heart, Sigmun nodded vigorously.
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