Witch, I'm really not an ancient god of the deep sea!

Chapter 90 Black Whale Blood
Blackbeard was like a huge, high wall, forming a barrier between him and the source of the sound.

A muffled voice came from Blackbeard's side again.

"I'm still extracting the blood. Please keep quiet. Analyzing the concentration of black whale blood is a highly specialized task that requires a lot of patience."

"I know, I know."

"It's alright, we have the best ship's doctor. We have time. After all, we have to stay here and wait for the prey to take the bait. Take your time."

Chen Qi pricked up his ears, trying his best to analyze the sound.

Two men and one woman.

The woman's voice was slightly dejected, the man's voice was old and hoarse, and there was a magnetic broadcasting voice.

These two voices brought him back to a large ship in a torrential downpour.

The little crow of the Black Whale Sawshark and Captain Blackeye.

Why are they here? What are they doing here?
A multitude of questions arose in Chen Qi's mind.

Both of them are third-tier transcendent beings.

Those who achieve extraordinary feats at this stage are also respectfully referred to as masters.

Third-tier transcendents not only mastered body tempering and breathing techniques, but the powerful strength granted to them by their transcendent professions also allowed them to construct a high-level combat style.

Their strength is enough to defeat a thousand-strong army built by mortals.

In short, they are not opponents he can currently contend with.

If I'm discovered, I'll be like a weak little sparrow, at their mercy.

Chen Qi carefully retreated, moving as slowly as a stone sculpture.

However, right behind him, he could hear people talking.

There was more than one pirate in this place.

"Trouble, I think I'm stuck here."

Chen Qi thought to himself.

If it weren't for these black-bearded grasses, twice the height of humans and capable of obscuring spiritual perception, he would have been discovered long ago at such close range.

But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

As his movements slowed, the black beard stirred beneath his feet.

Blackbeard slowly slipped his hand under his trouser leg, past his clothes, and gently stroked his skin.

These black-bearded creatures ambushed him while he was unable to make any big moves!
Although this is just their way of expressing affection, it's quite comfortable.

But the sound was too loud!
Keep it quiet, we absolutely cannot be discovered now.

Although it was strange, Chen Qi now felt like he was a naked man hiding in someone else's wife's closet.

The little crow looked at this and muttered, "These black whiskers are quite cute, but the sound of them wriggling is really noisy."

Chen Qi held his breath at that moment.

As a sea breeze blew by, the black whiskers swayed.

At that moment, Chen Qi caught a glimpse of a tiny gap peeking out from under the black beard.

Ships on the sea, heavy salvage machinery, a small crow holding a microscope, and a man wearing a pure black mask.

as well as……

Captain Blackeye's eyes, as black as an abyss, glanced at him.

Captain Blackeye said irritably, "Indeed, the commotion caused by these black whiskers is really annoying."

Immediately afterwards, his gaze shifted away from the black beard.

Whew… Chen Qi let out a long sigh of relief.

Not found.

Fortunately, Captain Blackeye has extremely poor perception.

Moreover, the black beard clung to his body and clothes, forming a natural black ghillie suit.

He has now become one with the black beard.

Let's wait and see. Taking rash action will only expose ourselves.

Chen Qi slowly squatted down, enduring the strange sensation brought by the black beard, maintaining a posture that allowed him to remain still for a long time.

Then, attention was focused on the trio behind the black beard.

They seem to be talking about something very important right now.

This is a good spot for eavesdropping. ...

……

On a small boat on the dark sea opposite Blackbeard.

This is a small research boat with a small instrument table on it, and a large number of tools placed underneath.

The little crow stared at the black whiskers for a while, then looked away and continued fiddling with the microscope on the table:

"The concentration of black whale blood extracted from this black-blooded mutant fish reached 70%, which is a fairly high concentration of black whale blood, Black Glove."

Under Little Crow's command was a black creature the size of a human head.

It was less like blood and more like a writhing, dark, bloody lump of flesh.

A mechanical voice rang out again.

"How much? 70% concentration. Raven, you truly deserve to be the best ship doctor in our Black Whale Crew. This concentration is enough to make those people from the Sea God Cult kneel down and kowtow a hundred times."

The speaker was named Black Gloves. He wore a black mask, a black outfit, a black scarf, a top black hat, heavy black felt boots, and black gloves.

A person who has sealed himself up completely, like a person trapped in a shell.

Black gloves... A bead of cold sweat trickled down Chen Qi's face as he hid in the shadows.

On gaming forums, this is a notoriously difficult boss.

Although he is also a third-tier transcendent, he has completed the construction of his own style, the 'Shadow Style,' and his strength far surpasses that of Captain Blackeye and Little Raven.

The Flower Witch seems to have fought against the other party as well, and the final result was a draw.

But what is black whale blood? Chen Qi thought for a moment.

This appears to be something extracted from a mutated monster fish.

Chen Qi remembered that deep-sea merchants used similar items.

Black Gloves, who had obtained a high concentration of black whale blood, was overjoyed: "Crow, I knew it! I didn't wait for you to come during this boring time."

Little crow, you have talent, but a captain who failed at fishing, and a wrecked Sawshark, this is not the place for you.

The smell of gunpowder instantly filled the air.

The hot-tempered Black-Eyed Captain gripped the new knife he had bought for 100,000 shell coins:

"Shut your stinking mouth, Black Glove. Although I haven't accomplished anything lately, you haven't done much better."

The Wild Dog Gang and the Black Rabbit Gang, which you developed in Moonstone City, have all been wiped out, haven't they?

You're not even willing to go to that place to retrieve the bodies of your men!

The man in black gloves said sharply:

"You lack ability, while I just encountered a natural disaster."

Who let those little rabbits run into the Black Ship Sea Dragon and the monsters of the Sea God's Order?

Black Eyes gritted his teeth, though he was very annoyed, but his recent achievements didn't give him the right to talk back to Black Gloves.

Moreover, strictly speaking, Black Gloves was already his superior.

The black glove gently stroked the chunk of flesh covered in black whale blood:
“Captain Black Eye, you were also a member of the Hunter Operation. The organization gave you a chance, but you gave the organization nothing but casualties.”

"Go to hell, you maggot hiding in the shadows."

Captain Blackeye cursed in a fit of impotent rage.

"Ah~ scold me more!"

The black glove, having won the argument, let out a satisfied sound. Then, he took out a special glass tube and handed it to the little crow:
"Little crow, pack this up. Oh, by the way, I called you here not only to help me process the black whale blood, but also to inform you of an important message."

"what?"

"Recently, all of our operations in Moonstone City have been discovered, and a lot of crucial intelligence has fallen into the hands of newspapers and the navy."

And it was precisely because of this intelligence leak that the son of our great Whale Father, a cadre who had served the Black Whale Crew for twenty years, also tragically died.

The black-gloved man approached the little crow, his words carrying a hint of threat.

Something's wrong... The little crow's palms were sweating:
"The intelligence has been leaked, which is really unfortunate. Our Black Whale Group recruits too many people, and there are always some bastards who betray us for money."

The man in black gloves didn't speak, but instead searched his pockets.

The little crow's heart suddenly started beating faster.

After being undercover for so many years, is she finally about to be discovered?

(End of this chapter)