"haven't seen you for a long time."

Isaac stepped forward excitedly: "Since you said goodbye last time, I don't know where you went..."

“Have been traveling.”

Sulu replied with a smile, adding a sentence in his heart, but it was in other worlds.

"Anyway, you're very mysterious. Are you all very good at Sean? I know there is a person named Sean in the 11th game. I almost thought it was you, but he is a fifth-level boss..."

Isaac is still nagging and funny as before.

Sulu rubbed Harlock's dog head, but he still felt that it was a little more friendly.

"By the way...why are you here?"

Isaac finished the chat and glanced at the recorder in Sulu's hand with a little vigilant.

‘Well…this guy has grown a lot…and it’s not just luck to become a fourth-level profession.”

Sulu looked at Isaac's feet with amusement, and there was a group of extraordinary ants he summoned.

"I happened to be traveling nearby and saw a [Doctor Dead] preparing. It seemed like he was going to ambush someone, and he was waiting here... I didn't expect it was you."

Sulu ‘confessed’.

"It's that simple?" Isaac asked in disbelief.

"It's that simple!"

Sulu replied seriously: "I have caught that [Doctor Dead]. If you don't believe me, please ask him."

When Isaac saw a Black Death man fainting on the ground, he felt a string in his head was about to break.

He suddenly stood up and stared at Sulu: "You... can't you be the mysterious boss Sean in the Eleventh Games, right? Although you don't look like you at all, there are too many ways to use extraordinary power to change your appearance."

In addition to a fifth-level, who also happened to be an advanced [Deadly King] of [Doctor of the Dead], he couldn't think of any way to subdue a fourth-level profession so quickly!

If this Sean is that "Shaun", everything makes sense.

"You understand too little about mystery, but... it's not necessarily a bad thing."

Sulu shook her head and gave a negative reply: "So you... shouldn't focus on your case now?"

"All right……"

Isaac was inexplicably convinced and began to look at the Black Death on the ground.

This is an old man with gray hair and dressed very simply. If he had told Isaac a few minutes ago that he was a Black Death or a fourth-level [Doctor of the Dead], he would not have believed it.

But now, he first took out a pair of handcuffs and handcuffed the old man, and then woke him up.

"Ahem..."

After being poured with a bunch of clear water on his head, the old man coughed a few times and woke up.

His eyes were very strange, his pupils were dark, and they were the evil black, which made people get goose bumps at a glance.

"Black Dead, [Doctor Dead], say your name, and why attack me?"

Isaac asked proudly.

The old man woke up without saying anything, but his eyes were rolling around.

"The spirits he had tried to summon, but they had all been dispelled by me..." Sulu said indifferently.

"Damn, don't give up? Harlock, come on!"

Isaac screamed and ordered Harlock to pounce forward.

"ah!!!"

The screams rang in the dense forest, shocking many birds.

Half an hour later.

The old man with blood and claws on his body finally spoke: "I said... let that dead dog get away... My name is Mandwin!"

"Well, very well, Mr. Mandwin, we reached a consensus."

Isaac smiled and asked Harlock to leave, squatted down: "Then...why are you attacking me?"

"I am a believer of the evil god. Is it strange to attack the official members?"

Mandwin asked in surprise.

This makes sense, Isaac is speechless.

"Okay...again a question, why do you kidnap those innocent children?"

When he mentioned this, Mandwin closed his mouth.

"I just knew...Harlock."

Isaac asked Harlock to step forward.

"Even if you let this dog bite me to death...I won't..."

Mandwin looked at Harlock's blue eyes, and the expression on his face suddenly became confused.

"Haha... This is Harlock's hypnosis ability. Although you are at level 4, you will still be hit if you don't pay attention!" Isaac said proudly: "Tell me what you know, why kidnapped a child?"

"For...a...a ceremony."

Mandwin's eyes were stained with blue and he answered intermittently.

“What ceremony?”

Isaac's expression became solemn.

There is absolutely no good thing in the ceremony of the evil god believers.

"The president's order... a curse, he is ready to curse an enemy." Mandwin revealed the secret in his heart without any resistance.

"Who is that enemy...?"

When we mentioned this, a strong hatred appeared on the old man's face: "The traitor who blasphemed the goddess's path, Sean, a senior employee of the Eleventh Forum! Our president has already grasped his whereabouts... This time, not only weakening him, but also hunting him!"

"Hey, man..."

Hearing this, Isaac's expression suddenly became very strange. He looked at Sulu: "Are you really not Sean?"

If it weren't for that 'Shaun', why was it just nearby? It was still an enemy of the Black Death Club?

"I'm really not..."

Sulu is already weak in complaining.

"Okay... I just think everything is too coincidental, very coincidental, but that Sean is the consultant of the Eleventh Bureau and is also my colleague. If you can help, you have to help."

Isaac asked, "Where are your presidents? Where are Sean again?"

"The president is in... Red River Canyon... Sean... don't know..."

Mandwin replied.

"Very good, you can continue to sleep."

Isaac made Mandwin fall into a coma, and he kept paced and fell into deep thought, as if he was making a difficult choice.

"You want to save those children? Don't consider asking for help from the top leaders?"

Sulu seemed to see through his thoughts and asked with a smile.

"No, once this ritual begins, those children will be terriblely hurt...I'm afraid there will be no time."

Isaac suddenly bowed to Sulu solemnly: "Shawn... are you... sir?"

Your Excellency, this is a mysterious honorific title for the fifth-level sixth-level profession.

"That's right..."

Sulu smiled: "Do you want me to help you?"

"This is my request, and the Federation will not forget your merits..."

Isaac said sincerely.

At the same time, he was thinking quickly in his heart. Is there a second fifth-level professional in the Federation called "Shawn"?

‘No… Maybe this Sean is that Sean! He is helping me, just helping himself.’
Chapter completed!