Good heavens, I went to great lengths to find you, and you've gone with that pirate boss. Phil Gray felt helpless but secretly relieved; this guy seemed to be living a very comfortable life.
His smile stretched almost to his ears, and he gave a sly look as he swept it over the trembling pirates present.
Of course, his gaze paused for a moment when it fell on Phil Gray, then he exclaimed with immense joy, "Cousin! You, what are you doing here? I was planning to come find you after I finished dealing with things here!"
He ran over and gave Phil Gray a hug.
"Patrick, I'm so glad you're alright."
Phil Gray patted him on the back, trying to comfort him.
After experiencing so much since their separation, he always felt that a very long time had passed since they parted ways.
But fate gave him a pleasant surprise. He thought he would have to search for a while longer, but his cousin suddenly appeared on his own.
Colin turned around and said awkwardly, "Boss, I'm sorry, I was blinded by greed for a moment. Also, Second Brother, is he the cousin you're looking for? He doesn't look like you at all."
Patrick had already removed his mask, revealing the handsome face and sapphire-like eyes unique to members of the Grey family. His fiery red hair gave him a lively and enthusiastic appearance.
"Shut up!" the female pirate snapped at Colin, then changed her expression, walked up to Phil Gray, and extended her hand. "Hello, cousin, my name is Edith."
Edith? Isn't that the daughter of the lord of Kao City? And the one Patrick secretly loves? But he also went to the wedding that day. The lord's daughter doesn't look like that at all, and she certainly couldn't be a female pirate.
Looking at the bright smile in front of him, countless questions flashed through his mind, but he didn't show it. Instead, he shook hands with her and said, "Hello, Miss Edith, I'm Patrick's cousin. You can call me Phil."
After thinking about it, he decided not to hide his name.
“It’s okay, she can just call you cousin like I do, hehe.” Patrick walked over and took Edith’s arm.
Phil Gray could easily understand their relationship, but he found it very strange. It hadn't been that long, so what had Patrick gone through?
"Boss, shall we deal with things here first?" Colin asked cautiously.
Edith glanced at him. "We'll settle the score about what happened earlier when we get back."
"Alright, alright, boss, I'll clean the ship's planks when I get back, I'll make sure you're satisfied!" Colin moved a chair over, "Boss, please have a seat!"
Edith turned around and smiled gently at Phil Gray, "Cousin, please have a seat?"
Regardless of who she is, Phil Gray instantly developed a liking for her because of her gentle nature inside and tough nature outside.
“Thank you, but no need. We can discuss your matters in detail later. We can’t let that nobleman get away now. I need to ask him some questions and then finish him off personally.” Phil Gray’s gaze turned icy as he turned to Viscount Ward, who was surrounded by the pirates and watching them with a sinister look.
"What's wrong? Cousin, who is he?" Although Patrick didn't know the person's identity, for his cousin to say such a thing, this person must have done something bad!
“He ambushed Eli and me, tricking me into the Abyss of the Dead, and Eli’s whereabouts are still unknown.” Phil Gray walked step by step toward Viscount Ward, holding the dagger Eli had given him.
Viscount Walder stared silently at the person before him, still unable to understand why someone who had entered the Abyss of the Dead could come out.
Now, based on their words, it can be inferred that the pirates are in cahoots with him.
Viscount Ward gave Phil Gray a deep look, and his longsword appeared in his hand. The knights dismounted and stood in front of him.
"What? That's outrageous!" Patrick's eyes were filled with anger. He hadn't expected that his cousin and his friends had gone through such danger while he was away.
He knew exactly what the Abyss of the Dead was, and he couldn't even imagine how his cousin had gotten out.
Edith's face darkened, and she flicked her whip, sending out a sea-blue ripple that transformed into a powerful wave that swept over the knights.
Viscount Ward slowly retreated, saying, "Aren't you afraid I'll pull out another portal scroll and send you all into the abyss?"
“If you had one, you would have taken it out long ago, wouldn’t you?” Phil Gray chuckled, throwing several Fate Blades toward Viscount Ward.
The longsword, glowing red, blocked many of them, but there were simply too many flying blades, densely packed like raindrops.
Who can stop this?
Viscount Walder was covered in wounds, especially since the Fate Blade had an unlucky effect; once it hit, the other blades would accurately strike his vitals.
Phil Gray felt a surge of relief. It was wonderful not to have to worry about consuming divine power. In the past, he was concerned about the low accuracy of his flying blades, but now, with the divine power replenished by the Death Stone, he could completely win by sheer quantity!
"While you still have a breath left, I'll give you a chance. You're in cahoots with that assassin with the white blade, aren't you? Princess Sani ordered you to attack us, didn't she?"
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