Evil always comes from courage

Alice Letasha clung to the edge of the boat again, looked down from above, and smiled suddenly;

"You help me get someone here first."

Pope Waldo also stepped forward, but he did not lower his head, but cast his gaze towards the ocean;

"Harrison Hank?"

Alice Letasha pretended to be surprised;

"It seems that you have indeed remembered that I will still be affected by the shadow down there, and the Victoria seems to have been cleaned up."

Pope Waldo is smiling but not smiling;

"He doesn’t know when those things will come again and how much he still remembers."

Alice Letasha leaned on the edge of the boat and held her chin in her hands, thinking;

"It's a mess, but don't worry about the epidemic. I've probably figured out the island. Who's left alive?"

Pope Waldo looked at him;

"Lady Red is sick, and so is Alcock Arrow, but Knight Farien Sid is fine. What about Bansfather, Bate Knight and the other survivors, I thought they would come back with you."

Alice Letasha sighed, looking at the small black spots clinging to the hull pattern and being beaten by the waves, and she complained a little;

"It would be better not to take them down. If he had known earlier, he should have left all the ones with weak brains behind. He might as well have been Melody, who had finally found a way to take Susan away."

Pope Waldo glanced downward;

"How about just letting him down there, he will cause us trouble when he comes up."

Alice Letasha stood up, stretched her waist, clapped her hands, and sneered at him;

"What should I do? I threw your precious papal symbol down there. How about the noble Pope personally go down and get it back?"

Pope Waldo's breath stopped and he clenched his fists, but his expression remained unchanged. He waved to the distance, called a knight, pointed to the bottom of the ship and ordered;

"Go and pull up the people below."

Alice Letasha felt that the person looked familiar, but his memory had not completely lost the influence of the shadow, so he did not think of it for a moment but just gave the order before the person left;

"Wait, let them move all the patients to the deck, as close to the island as possible, so that the problem of the disease can be solved and the holy saints can rest."

After the man left, Alice Letasha smiled evilly at Pope Waldo. Anyway, this was the answer he got by risking his life to land. He solved the problem as agreed, and Pope Waldo must also wait until they return. Use his privileges to facilitate him.

He had to say that in so many cycles of seduction, the two of them actually reached the same agreement every time, rights, rights, rights besides rights.

Pope Waldo took him into the cabin , of course some people in the crowd remembered Alice Letasha, but they didn’t care about all this.

The Victoria was full of broken fragments, blood stains had solidified on those valuable wool carpets, and there was a rotten smell in the air. Smell of the spoiled dead, Pope Waldo took him to the captain's cabin, which was currently the only place suitable for Alice Letasha to rest. There were not many clean places left, the Victoria was too huge, and it was difficult for them to cover every corner. They were all cleaned up. There was not that much manpower to clean out all the dead people, so most of them could only be left to rot and stink.

Alice Letasha found a bottle of whiskey in the captain's cabin, Rosabeth It was made in Na's courtyard, which was really ironic.

He poured a glass. The wine was golden in color and a beautiful amber color. Its fragrance exuded a faint fragrance of roses, but even so, it could not cover up the smell of corpses in the air.

He remembered who the man was just now, it was James Burt, but he was more haggard and thinner than when they first met, and his eyes were dim and full of despair, so he didn't recognize him;

"That one seemed to be James Burt, who turned out to be still alive."

Pope Waldo looked at him as he unscrupulously opened the lid to drink and sat down without any grace;

"Still alive for the time being, the death caused by the epidemic is too heavy, and the holy saints have reached their limit, but what makes people collapse and confused are those memories, thanks to those knights, otherwise this place will continue to be a mess."

Alice Letasha is not satisfied with this answer, but if you think about it carefully, it is normal. Everyone along the way has the same look, despair, helplessness, and almost collapse. Alice Letasha said to Val Many Popes raised their glasses, at least the two of them knew the truth, and there were no outsiders now, so there was no need to pretend to be reserved;

"By the way, I met a shadowy fake Farian Cid Knight down there."

Pope Waldo continued;

"We have also seen, not only that, there are people among us who have seen the transformation process of the shapeshifter. Your suggestion is right, we really must stay until we figure out all this."

Alice Letasha saw that Pope Waldo was still not leaving, and she knew what he was waiting for, but he still wanted to think about this issue, so she dismissed it;

"You are responsible for watching Harrison Hank and not letting him cause any commotion. Give me a few days to figure it all out. I am trying to figure out how to explain what is happening below."

Pope Waldo nodded;

"Of course, you are a professional in this area. You can instruct the people below me to help you. Some of us are also good at dealing with demons."

Alice Letasha heard him bite the last two words"Devil" very hard. He knew that he was secretly scolding him, but he was really tired. He was so tired that if he laughed at Pope Waldo, he could avoid it again. He was willing to go to that damn place once;

"I'm going to change my clothes and have a good sleep. The days ahead are really tough. I'll discuss with you whether those shadows are shape-shifters after I've rested."

Pope Waldo nodded;

"I will ask someone to prepare a sumptuous dinner for you."

Alice. Letasha simply lay down on the bed and waved her hands away;

"Thank you, Lord Pope."