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The moment Klein appeared, Aldridge took out his revolver and pointed it at him, shouting in a vicious tone, "Who?"

"It's me. Fantasy Ji?! Geng-Xin! Zui^quan!"

"Mr. Sparrow?"

He was stunned at first, then he wanted to get up in surprise: "Please, Miss Olivia and the others have been kidnapped by pirates, can you please help rescue them?"

Klein looked down at him and said calmly, "Where's my 1,500 pounds?"

Aldridge was stunned for a moment, and smiled bitterly: "Of course I left all that money on the ship, how could I carry it with me." At this point, he thought of something and hurriedly said: "Mr. Sparrow, if you can rescue those ladies, this 2,500 pounds will be all yours."

"…"

Klein's heart skipped a beat, but he immediately frowned and said, "I don't understand. You went through so much trouble and didn't even ask for money. What on earth is all this for?"

"…"

Aldridge's expression froze, and then he said anxiously: "This, I will tell you this later, please, go save people first."

Klein looked at him quietly for a few seconds and asked, "Who are the pirates who kidnapped them?"

"have no idea."

Aldridge shook his head. "We had just arrived at Miss Sophia's house when we were attacked. Those pirates... seemed to have been waiting for us for a long time."

"…"

Klein frowned. "Again? How did you get hurt?"

"I'm not injured, I just suddenly felt weak all over, my throat was dry and sore, and I couldn't breathe. It was like... I was seriously ill." Aldridge said, "I think it must be the captain of the pirate ship who used his extraordinary ability on me."

"Captain of the pirate ship?"

Klein was a little surprised. He thought it was the witch hiding among those women who did it.

So the captain of that pirate ship is also a witch?

So are these two witches enemies or friends?

If they were friends, even if they were only Sequence 5, they wouldn't be able to deal with them with their wriggling hunger. The Seagod Scepter could exert a powerful force, but those women were also on the boat. Don't let the Scepter drain all of their blood and kill them.

Let's go and have a look first.

Klein ran towards the pirate ship. "Wait here. I'll give it a try. But whether I succeed or not, the 2,500 pounds will be mine!"

Before he could respond, Klein leaped into flames again and disappeared.

Soon, Klein reached the beach under the cover of night and quietly approached the black pirate ship. At this moment, the pirates had already taken the women to the ship, and their sobbing cries could be heard from afar.

Klein carefully came into the shadow of the pirate ship.

"Lock them all in the warehouse at the bottom of the ship."

The voice that spoke was that of a woman, she had black hair, and was wearing a white linen shirt on her upper body, and beige trousers on her lower body, which revealed her seductive figure.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Klein immediately felt a faint charm from her - she must be the pirate captain from the Witch Path.

Then the women walked away, pushed by the pirates.

"All the women were taken away. Does this mean...the witches in the 'Ladies' Group' are not in the same group as this captain? If so, there's still some fun to be had!

The women's cries became quieter and quieter until they were almost inaudible. The witch captain also returned to the captain's room, and then the black pirate ship raised its sails and slowly left the seashore.

Klein seized the opportunity and leaped through flames once again, arriving at a dark, deserted corner of the ship. He then patiently waited for a moment until a lone pirate approached. He took a step forward, turned a piece of paper into a knife, and instantly cut the pirate's throat. He then covered his mouth and gently laid him on the ground.

"Deep breath, yes."

Half a minute later, the pirate died with his eyes wide open.

Klein stripped off his clothes and stuffed them into a nearby wooden barrel. He then rubbed his face, quickly transformed into the pirate, and walked out of the dark corner in a dignified manner.

"Barrow, why do you take so long to pee? Are you trying to take this opportunity to slack off?"

A pirate who was walking forward with a wooden barrel turned his head and asked unhappily.

Klein rubbed his hands on his pants and groaned, "Damn, the boat shook just now and I peed on my hands."

Chapter 409 Witch

As he said this, he quickly stepped forward and was about to put his hands on the pirate.

The pirate backed away. "Fuck you, stay away from me."

Klein chuckled and walked to the side, but he was actually observing the layout of the pirate ship, the positions of the pirates, the location of the captain's room, and the entrance to the warehouse at the bottom of the ship.

After observing for a while, Klein came to a conclusion: There was only one way to rescue those women, which was to kill the witch captain with lightning speed and scare these pirates.

Otherwise, once you get into a stalemate, not to mention saving others, even you will be in danger.

Thinking of this, he stopped dawdling and quickly walked to the captain's room and knocked on the wooden door: "Captain."

"What's up?"

The voice that answered him was very cold. With the light from the captain's cabin, Klein saw a figure approaching the wooden door.

Squeak.

The moment the door was opened, two flashes of lightning suddenly lit up in Klein's eyes. This was the spiritual piercing controlled by the wriggling, hungry and grazing soul!

Tracy really didn't expect to be greeted with a head-on blow as soon as she opened the door. Her beautifully curved chin suddenly raised up, as if she was about to scream in extreme pain.

But the next second, her body shattered like an illusion, and the full-length mirror placed in the room cracked, quickly disintegrated, and scattered all over the floor.

"Mirror Substitute Method"!

Tracy then appeared in the corner on the same side of the mirror, but Klein didn't give her a chance to breathe. The glove on his left palm was pale with a hint of green. He switched to zombie state, his muscles tightened, his strength increased sharply, and he clenched his fists and smashed over like a hammer.

Tracy rolled on the ground in a posture that was completely inconsistent with her gender and appearance to avoid the powerful blow, but three paper flying knives mixed with an air bullet blocked all her escape routes.

Pop.

Her figure suddenly shrank and turned into a broken black stick, then quickly appeared diagonally opposite. Her mouth opened slightly and she let out an invisible scream.

Along with the scream, a faint blue illusory halo surged out from her body, and wherever it passed, frost condensed into layer upon layer.

At the same time, a dozen black flames formed bullets and flew towards Klein, immediately turning his body into a sieve and rapidly melting him, but at this time he quickly turned into confetti.

When he reappeared, Klein had already arrived at the captain's room's outer door. The wriggling hunger in his hands switched again, and then he opened his hands to embrace the sun.

boom!

A magnificent and clear beam of light descended from nowhere, surrounded by golden flames, covering the entire captain's room.

Feeling the terrifying breath descending from the sky, Tracy's face changed slightly. A faint blue illusory light quickly surged out of her body, and in the moment she turned around, she was frozen in a transparent and huge lens.

The next second, a beam of light surrounded by golden flames fell, quickly melting the ice that wrapped around her, but failed to actually hurt her.

Klein's eyes flashed, and he knew he should retreat.

Although there was the wriggling hunger, it was after all a Sequence 6 versus a Sequence 5. A round of unexpected assassination attacks failed to work. If the opponent adjusted himself next, he would be the one in danger.

Not to mention, the most terrifying thing about a Sequence 5 witch is her omnipresent, invisible and intangible disease.

Tracy shouted with a slightly hoarse voice:

"Who are you?

Klein grinned: "German Sparrow."

Tracy's pupils shrank sharply, and she blurted out, "Impossible!"

Her reaction surprised Klein a little, but he didn't think much about it. He immediately seized the opportunity to switch to the creeping hunger again:

Psychiatrist's frenzy!

Tracy, whose emotions were already aroused, almost collapsed in the face of such an attack and temporarily lost her mind.

Klein snapped his fingers.

The air bullet flew across the distance between the two of them and headed straight for Tracy's face, which was still beautiful even though it was distorted.

Suddenly, a strand of thick black hair swept by, and the air bullet changed direction and hit Tracy's shoulder. Blood and flesh splattered and white bones were exposed.

"ah!"

Tracy let out a shrill scream, and the black flames in her body surged out endlessly, completely enveloping her.

Klein mercilessly went berserk once again, causing the ice crystals she had intended to condense for defense to collapse, and he lost his mind once again.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three more rifle-sized air bullets were fired, heading straight for Tracy's pale, beautiful head.

"It's done!"

A look of surprise appeared in Klein's eyes.

At this moment, a white jade-like palm appeared and blocked Tracy's face, allowing the three air bullets to hit the warm and delicate palm - but without even leaving a mark.

"Hey, you kid really makes me worry."

A soft female voice sounded from an indistinguishable position, as if coming from the left, right, front, or back:

Then, a white figure appeared out of nowhere beside Tracy. She looked even more beautiful than Tracy, with a charming, sweet and playful look in her eyes, like that of an underage girl.

Klein's heartbeat skipped a beat, and the spirituality around him suddenly began to boil.

The woman in front of me is at least a demigod!

...

Bansi Port.

Two figures, one big and one small, stepped out from the spirit world and arrived at the door of the only telegraph office in the port that still had lights on.

The older one is a middle-aged man with bronze skin, medium build, black hair and brown eyes. The younger one is a little girl with ear-length black hair and a quirky look.

Azik and Priscilla.

"Hey, I finally found you."

Medici, wearing blood-stained black armor, looked at the telegraph office with a smile, which exuded a dangerous atmosphere, and then walked in first. Priscilla followed closely behind, looking around curiously: "Are you sure the person you are looking for is here? Isn't this just a telegraph office?"

Medici raised his lips, showing a hint of nostalgia: "But this is Bansi."