Chapter 343 The Storm Is With You

Later, Xifa got a spell, which was densely packed with symbols and spiritual numbers, as well as a storm pattern. Just by touching the charm, Xifa felt his fingers go numb, as if the charm itself was carrying an invisible electric current.

He carefully hid the talisman, and looked at the bishop seriously: "Your Excellency, Qiao Geli, after the matter is completed, I want one-third of the reward of the general of the blood."

Qiao Geli immediately agreed: "No problem."

"Then I will take my leave first."

"OK."

Qiao Geli solemnly clenched his fist and hit his left chest: "The storm is with you!"

After Xifa left, the tall old man asked the priest to find a deacon to discuss the matter. After a while, the deacon named 'Cordoba Royer' met the bishop of the diocese.

After the two parties saluted, Qiao Geli explained the situation and said: "Later, I will have someone transmit the news of 'Raging Flame' in Bayam, and give away a little news that we will launch a hunt."

"In the afternoon, please lead two teams of 'Punishers' to capture 'Flame' Danitz. You can be serious and injure him, but you must let him go at the critical moment, so that the follow-up plan can be completed." able to proceed.”

Cordova Royer nodded slightly: "No problem, this is a simple matter. But."

"But what?"

The deacon frowned: "That hunter, Rayleigh, has been very active recently, and from what you said just now, Mr. Qiao Geli, he is a hunter who is chasing money and fame."

"What I can't understand is why His Excellency Miller would grant the 'Sacred Storm Emblem' to such a person."

Qiao Geli smiled slightly, and drew the symbol of the Lord of Storms on his chest: "That's not what we are thinking about, nor is it what Miller is thinking about."

Cordova Royer was stunned for a moment.

After leaving the Church of the Sea Waves, Xifa bought bottles of perfume in several different shops.

From low-quality to high-end, there are all kinds of bottles, there are more than a dozen bottles in total.

In addition, he purchased some utensils, which seemed to be for some kind of experiment.

When Danitz saw Xifa put perfume, flasks, test tubes and other things on the table one by one, he asked strangely: "What are you doing with these things?"

"Of course it's for the afternoon's plan." Xifa found a pen and marked the number on the perfume bottle for easy identification.

"Afternoon?" Danis came over, watching Xifa fiddle with these things, "You have discussed it with the Church of Storms."

"alright."

"In the afternoon, they will chase you all over the city, so you'd better be prepared." Sifa unscrewed a bottle of perfume, and poured a little of the liquid inside into a test tube.

"Shit!"

Danis jumped up: "Aren't we in a cooperative relationship? Why should I be hunted down by them?"

"Of course it is to allow you to appear in front of Admiral Blood in a more reasonable way."

Cifer poured another bottle of perfume into that test tube, then swirled the tube to mix them and create a new scent: "Also, I asked them to fight you with real swords, so you should be prepared to get hurt. But you can rest assured that I will let them let you go at a critical moment, so even if you get hurt, it won't be too serious."

Danitz's eyes widened, thinking he heard it wrong: "You still let them do it? So I want to fight a team of punishers?"

Sifa said casually, "Maybe two."

"Why do not you go to hell!"

Danitz almost wanted to throw a fireball at this guy.

Xifa looked back at him: "You are already an adult, can you be more mature in your thinking. If the performance is not realistic enough, do you think Senior will be fooled? Will I meet you?"

"Do you think that Admiral Blood has lived his life on dogs? As a vicious pirate who killed countless people, he lived in deceit and betrayal, and he has successfully survived until now."

"Do you think he would believe you if you were hunted down by the Punisher unscathed?"

After finishing speaking, Xifa unscrewed another bottle of perfume: "Besides, didn't you say in the morning that you were willing to make sacrifices for the 'Golden Dream' and Ms. Edwina."

"Why, your sacrifice is so cheap, you don't even want to get hurt, can that be called sacrifice?"

Danis hesitated for a long time, but couldn't find a word to refute.

At this time, Xifa handed him a test tube without looking back: "This is for you."

Danitz took the test tube, frowned and said, "You won't let me drink what's inside, will you?"

Only then did Xifa look back at him: "I'm curious, how did you survive until now? Don't you know that there is perfume in it? Is perfume for drinking?"

Danitz chuckled: "I'm a pirate and an adventurer. Only nobles can use perfume. As long as we have the smell of sea water, that's enough."

"Don't take prejudice as the truth, spray it on your body quickly, it has a unique taste, and you can't find a second bottle of the same thing in Bayam."

Xifa pointed to the test tube in Danitz's hand: "It will let me find you."

Danitz then cursed and poured out a little bit of the perfume in the test tube, and patted it on his wrist and behind his ears.

at the same time.

At Xiangshu Avenue, a man was in a hurry, his face was pale, but it was not because of his skin color, but because he had applied a thick layer of white powder on his face. He was wearing a half-top hat and a white shirt, but he didn't wear a vest or a formal suit. He just wore a pair of black trousers. Instead of leather shoes, he wore shoes made of straw and rattan, which looked nondescript.

He quickly went to House No. 8, came to a two-story building with a chimney, and knocked violently on the door.

The door opened, and inside was a man in a formal suit, a bow tie, dark red hair, but wearing a clown mask. He looked at the guy at the door whose face was falling with powder and said, "Damn it! , Lafite. Can't you use less flour?"

"Can you leave the mask off, Zot."

After asking a question, the man named 'Lafite' pushed away his companion by the door and shouted, "Boss Ma Gao, I have something important to report to him."

"In the living room." Zot wearing a clown mask pointed to the living room.

Lafite rushed into the living room, and saw a tall man sitting at the table, eating. The pots placed on the table could almost be stacked into a hill. Just behind those pots sat a black-haired man with rough and dull skin. It has a pair of fierce triangular eyes and thick lips. Although it is eating, it still has a cigarette in its mouth, and a cloud of gray-white smoke is ejected from the mouth from time to time.