Mystery: The Witch and the Calamity

Chapter 83 A wise man has a lot of worries, but he will definitely make a mistake

"That's it..."

Joyce whispered, and glanced at Alger who was standing not far away from time to time, as if he was thinking about how to deal with him.

Of course he didn't want to kill him, but if he were to be let go like this, with his character of "reversing the political commissar", maybe he would come up with something...

On the other hand, Alger saw that the situation was not good, and immediately showed his weakness:

"I just happened to come to this island, and when I heard something going on here, I came in to have a look. There was absolutely no malice."

Then he pointed to Hunter and said, "I just walked into the tunnel, and I was immediately spotted by this gentleman. I haven't seen anything yet. There is absolutely no need for us to have a conflict!"

Joyce was unmoved on the surface, but in fact he laughed twice in his heart.

happen? Ghosts believe it!

Judging from the sequence and needs of "Siren" Rosario, the lake outside probably has extraordinary materials for "Navigator", which is the main purpose of his coming here...

Wait, remember that it was written in the original book that during the first Tarot Club, Alger just got one of the extraordinary materials of "Navigator", so it couldn't be harvested here...

So what role did I play in it?

If I kill him now, will it completely change the original direction of the story?

Damn fate, messed me up so much!

Joyce frowned, and couldn't help thinking of his time travel, and everything he had done so far seemed to be correcting history without bringing about any change...

He turned his gaze to Alger, his eyes were full of meaning, doubtful, ruthless, and expectant...

Alger was stared at by those eyes, as if he had been stripped of his clothes, and all the secrets were presented in front of the other party without reservation, and he suddenly felt horrified.

He was about to say something to break the frozen atmosphere, but he didn't expect the other party to speak first.

"Are you a pirate?" Joyce asked.

With Alger's vision and experience, he can naturally tell that the two people in front of him are probably adventurers, so he replied:

"Not a pirate, I'm an adventurer, and my companion is watching the ship from the shore."

Joyce's mood calmed down, and his eyes became clear again:

"You're dishonest, you didn't come to the island by chance, but to hunt extraordinary materials, right?"

Alger's heart tightened, and a fierce ideological struggle quickly flashed through his mind, then he gritted his teeth and said:

"Yes, the material is on me."

"Don't worry, we are not pirates, we don't have the habit of stealing, and we won't force you to hand over your own spoils."

Joyce chuckled twice, breaking the tense atmosphere in the air, and continued to chat and ask:

"When your ship docked, did you see a pirate ship... although it didn't fly a pirate flag."

Pirate ship, aren't you adventurers... Alger didn't dare to relax his vigilance at all, and kept tense, and replied truthfully:

"No, maybe our docking location is different... There is no fixed port on this island."

Joyce pondered for a moment, then exchanged a glance with Mr. Hunter, beckoning him to be calm, and finally suggested aloud:

"Well, I won't pursue the real purpose of your trespassing... But, you have to follow me to see if the pirate ship is still there, and then let us take your ship back to Bayam, How's the deal?"

Isn't he afraid of my teammates? I just hinted that I have a partner on the boat... Besides, he has his own boat, why does he still want to take my boat... Alger had many doubts in his mind out of thin air, but his cautious character forced him to agree.

"I'm OK."

"Okay, let's go now."

Joyce clapped his hands lightly, and walked ahead at the first, as if he was not worried about Alger's sudden attack.

Under the gaze of Mr. Hunt's sharp eyes, Alger also did not dare to be presumptuous, and obediently followed behind.

Walking out of the dark tunnel, the warm sun shone on the body, dispelling the hostility after the battle, and the whole person was warm.

Joyce didn't expect Alger's sudden appearance, so he quickly abandoned his original plan and decided to take Alger's ghost ship.

The reason why he had to go back to the pirate ship first was because after the first mate and the second mate merged, there would definitely be winners left, and Joyce planned to send them back to the embrace of the sea.

The way back needs to be led by Mr. Hunter. Only fellow "hunters" can discover the hidden marks left by Roy.

Joyce followed behind and asked casually:

"How long have you been an adventurer?"

Alger replied: "It's less than a year, and you have a lot of experience, so you should be more experienced?"

There's nothing wrong with it, and it's less than a year after going to sea for half a month... Joyce slandered, and simply replied:

"Not long, less than twenty years."

Alger was so choked that he almost lost his footing, only to find a small emerald green snake under his feet, and he walked over gently, without saying a word.

Soon, the three came to the area where the boat was parked.

The moist sea breeze blows directly on the face, and the waves keep beating against the soft sandy beach. Several homing seabirds fly from the sea towards the forest on the island, making bright and cheerful calls.

But what about the pirate ship? What about the big pirate ship?

Joyce stared wide-eyed and looked at Mr. Hunter. The latter's eyes told him that he had not found the wrong place. There was only one possibility: the first mate drove the ship away after killing the second mate and the subordinate sailors...

Damn, if a wise man thinks a lot, he will definitely make a mistake... Joyce was secretly annoyed.

He ignored a key issue, that is, that Roy would die on the island. Although Joyce himself was confident, the first officer didn't know...

After deciding to betray, it is impossible for the chief mate to stay where he is and wait for the captain Roy to return. In that case, he can only die, and fleeing by boat is the only option...

Fortunately, I met Alger, otherwise I would have to survive on a deserted island... Joyce remained calm on the surface, but actually heaved a deep sigh of relief.

"Look over there."

Alger pointed to the direction two o'clock to the right and said.

Joyce heard the words and looked around. With his super-distance vision, he saw a looming white sail without any flags. It was the pirate ship he was on when he came.

It really made him run away... Wait, doesn't Alger have a ghost ship, it's impossible to outrun an ordinary sailboat... Thinking of this, Joyce turned his head suddenly:

"Can your ship catch up?"

Facing the other party's scorching gaze, Alger swallowed. Although he really wanted to say that he couldn't catch up, he still said from the bottom of his heart:

"Yes, it just takes time..."

"You will have a share of the harvest on the ship, so set off immediately."

Joyce made a decisive decision. After speaking, he walked behind him. Seeing Alger standing there, he looked back and said:

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze, go find your boat."

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