Pirate: My villain's identity is exposed

Immediately, half of the pirates raised their muskets and pulled the triggers.

bang bang bang-

The ten-meter one-eyed monster was beaten into a sieve and fell to the ground.

His remaining eyes turned to Sherlock's direction and looked at him:

"Captain...I...what's wrong with me? This feels...it feels so weird."

"Who told you to do it?"

Lauberon frowned, and the pirates looked at each other.

"Mr. Law, this monster is no longer Cam."

Most of the pirates who fired were members who were later recruited into the Extremely Evil Pirates, and they did not have deep feelings for Cam.

Sherlock walked up to Cam, his face seemed to be covered with a dark cloud:

"Cam, do you have any other wishes?"

"Wish...Captain...am I going to die...I don't want to die."

Cam faltered and his other eye dropped.

"Cam, is it better to have a girl from the Shampoo Islands or a girl from the East China Sea?"

Sherlock slowly opened a piece of candy and handed it to Cam's hole that was no longer in his mouth.

Cam wanted to swallow the candy, but found that he no longer had an esophagus. He said:

"Of course, of course the girl from Donghai is good. The girl on the White Pearl is so beautiful. That bottle of Lafite tastes so good. I think, I think, I will never forget it in my life."

"Is there anything you want to say to her?"

"She said she won't wait for me, but if she has little Cam, captain, I want to bring her all the savings, troubles, and troubles I've spent during this time."

Cam's voice was choppy, and in the end, Sherlock couldn't hear what he was saying.

"Okay, okay, I will give her a large sum of money to raise little Cam."

Sherlock picked up Cam's eyeballs, took out a wooden box from his sleeve, and put both eyeballs in it.

"Captain...it's nice to follow you on your adventure..."

Cam's words were like a huge stone pressing on Sherlock's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.

In the memory, the red-turbaned Cam smiled and raised his glass:

"Captain, where shall we venture next?"

"Cam, you can't save money no matter how much you take risks." Hall joked.

"Hahaha, I am willing."

Cam's hearty laughter echoed in Sherlock's ears...

"The curse must be the fog curse recorded in the book!"

Kom hugged his head, fell to his knees on the ground, and cried bitterly, "We, we will all die, we will all die."

The pirates were stunned, fear gradually replaced sadness and enveloped them.

"Is it really a curse on the island?"

"It is said that no one can escape from the magical island of mist."

Sherlock stood up slowly and collected his emotions. This was the rumored island with a near-death experience.

"Purple mist has the effect of corroding the human body, and can also cause the body to mutate, become demonic, and go berserk."

Sherlock analyzed calmly,

"Everyone must pay attention and avoid it."

Is it worth sacrificing his companions to save an Ace... Sherlock couldn't help but ask himself, he frowned and looked at the wooden box in his hand.

"Houston, when did you become so cowardly?"

Crocodile seemed to see through Sherlock's thoughts. He raised the hook in his hand,

"Even if you are not ready to move forward, I will not give up. There must be the answer I am looking for here."

Crocodile's words reignited the passion of the pirates.

"Boss Houston, we all came here voluntarily, you don't have to blame yourself!"

"Yes, boss, cheer up. It took us a month to find a place that the world government has spent hundreds of years failing to find. How amazing this is. Boss, after exploring this place, we will still be with you. Go find onepiece!"

"Yes! Boss Houston, what we do is originally a pirate business, licking blood with a knife's edge. Everyone has their own ambitions that they want to realize. Who wants to die well, hahahaha!"

The pirates burst into hearty laughter, easing the depressing atmosphere of losing their comrades.

"Isn't it going to end well?"

Sherlock didn't expect that these villains would comfort himself in this way. He raised the corner of his mouth. After all, he was too young. People who had experienced the war above should have taken life and death lightly, but he had become particularly precious about life.

"He Ling, can you still hear that voice?"

Sherlock looked sideways at Herring.

He Ling shook his head:

"You can't hear anything after entering the fog."

"It seems like this is a trap."

Sherlock handed the wooden box to Pipicia, and Pipicia put Cam's eyes into the abyss, jumped out of the abyss, and squatted in Sherlock's hair.

"But, so what about the trap? Now that I'm here, I must get what I want."

Sherlock's eyes showed firm emotion.

"Host, I'm afraid your other subordinate has also been alienated and is hiding somewhere."

Pipisia personally reminded.

Sherlock nodded slightly:

"If Eugene turns out to be like Cam, he won't show any mercy."

"Yes, Captain."

The pirates replied.

Crocodile glanced at MR.1, who nodded.

Sherlock helped Colm up and walked to Melby. Melby had half-giant blood and was very tall compared to Sherlock, so he was responsible for carrying Ace.

Sherlock checked Ace's body and found that without the blessing of Heling's healing technique, his body would rot in a short time.

Therefore, there is not much time left for Sherlock.

Sherlock whispered something.

Melby was stunned, nodded, and put Ace down from his back.

Sherlock tied Ace to his back:

"Since everyone has their own goals, there is no reason for me to drag everyone down because I want to fulfill my friend's promise."

"captain…"

Roberto smoothed his silver hair and said, "Your virtue is worthy of praise."

"Houston."

Herring walked up to Sherlock:

"I won't die."

Sherlock was stunned for a second and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Remember our agreement before? I've thought about it."

Just as Herring was about to continue speaking, Sherlock stretched out his hand to stop her.

Don't raise the flag, okay, in this weird place... Sherlock pulled He Ling behind his back slanderingly:

"Follow me."

Herring nodded.

Suddenly, a purple mist appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the mist quickly spread towards them.

Combined with Cam's tragic situation, the pirates had a great fear of this purple mist.

"Back up."

Sherlock ordered, without the ability of the Devil Fruit, the pirates faced the purple mist just like ordinary people facing natural disasters, they could only avoid it.

Sherlock and others quickly retreated and fled in the opposite direction of the purple mist.

But the speed of the fog was getting faster and faster, and someone had already been infected. Mr.1 cut off the left hand of the pirate infected with the fog in time, and he saved a small life.

Sherlock suddenly kicked something under his feet. Fortunately, his body balance was very good and he stood firm in time.

He squatted down and picked up the big thing that almost tripped him. It turned out to be a cannon barrel!

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you picked up the wind cannon!"