Warwick the Godfather of Terra

The electric door opens.

Kal'tsit walked out with a stern face, took off the stethoscope from her ears and hung it around her neck.

"Ghost Shark is not in good condition. Her brain nerves have been severely damaged."

Kal'tsit looked up while flipping through the medical report in her hand.

"She's Laurentina, my little shark."

Gloria looked down at the very old cat.

"But after she woke up, she told us her name was Ghost Shark."

Kal'tsit looked at the swordfish with no sign of weakness.

Are you kidding? How can a cat like me be afraid of a fish?

"If you still don't intend to put down your hypocritical pride, I believe that this pointless confrontation will only delay the treatment of the Ghost Shark operator in the room, and you will gain nothing else.

From the moment you set foot on this land, Agor has cut off all contact with you.

The ocean is merciless, but the land is unrewarding.

Miss Archon, if you still plan to take this poor shark back to the sea for help, then I suggest that you find her tribe before she dies and sing a prayer song for her in your own way. "

Kal'tsit's riddle power is fully activated.

"Miss Archon."

Suddenly, the long spear in Goletia's hand swung out a black light.

'Angry Roar'

Green cold air emerged from behind Kal'tsit.

The black source crystal creature used its sharp front claws to block the slash.

"Ms. Kal'tsit, I am somewhat displeased by your rudeness."

Goletia's tone was somewhat arrogant.

This is innate.

"I respect your wisdom."

Looking at the indifferent Kal'tsit in front of her, Gloria suddenly retracted her spear.

The attack just now was just a test.

"What a ridiculous trick, you and your race are ridiculous to me."

Kal'tsit called M3 back to her side.

M3 seemed very agitated after the battle with Gloria.

"Captain, Shark..."

Skadi asked.

Goletia glanced at her.

"Little Shark is now infected with mineral disease. Her mental state has been affected, and those things are also eroding her."

Skadi nodded.

"Ah."

"There is no Originium in our world, so we have no solution for things like Ore Disease."

Skadi continued to nod.

"Ah."

What about you, um, Ulpian?

Looking at Skadi who was silently humming beside her, Gloria felt a little tired.

Ulpian, what the hell are you doing? This kid you taught can't do anything except swinging a sword to kill people.

Why are you so silly?

There were typos in the first few pictures, but you didn’t really take your brain off, did you?

But the swordfish thought about Ulpian's behavior again...

Goletia's eyes instantly turned sympathetic as she looked at Skadi in front of her.

For a man like Ulpian, it was a blessing that he didn't kill the child.

Can't ask for too much.

"How was your stay in Rhode Island?"

Holding up her heavy chest, Goletia looked at Skadi.

"Everything here is incomparable to Agor. Even the flush toilets are a world apart. What's there to say?"

Skadi shook her head. Compared with Agor, this place was not even a rural-urban fringe area. It was simply a deep mountain forest where savages still lived.

"Why did you appear in that person's hands today?"

Thinking of the terrifying aura that made her tremble all over, Gladia shuddered all over.

The old cat standing by was so angry.

This is a level she will never be able to achieve in her lifetime.

"I just..."

Skadi was about to explain.

"She just left Rhodes Island without reporting it, disrupting our normal plan."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Kal'tsit.

"She thinks she can get useful information from me."

Kal'tsit put her hands down in her pockets.

"I know your rules, one thing for another."

Skadi looked at Kal'tsit and frowned.

She doesn't like this woman who talks too much.

"My news is far less cheap than you think."

Kal'tsit said, turning around.

"It's still early, and I still have a lot of chores to take care of on the land, so I won't waste your time."

(Agor) "Ridiculous bastards."

Under the gaze of the two deep-sea hunters, Kal'tsit left with M3. The clacking sound of her high heels on the floor echoed in the corridor.

Until M3 and Lao Mao disappeared from their sight.

Then, Gladia turned her head.

"Skadi, you are becoming more and more like a land creature."

Looking at her colleague in front of her, Gladia's voice returned to normal.

"You are beginning to undermine your own beliefs because of these insignificant things. It seems that the weakness of the land people has begun to corrode your heart as a hunter."

Skadi said nothing.

Gloria looked at her and did not continue to question her, but changed the subject.

"Is the skin on your body that was taken off by the erection his?"

She spoke in Agor.

Skadi knew very well who the “He” in these words was.

The little killer whale thought about it and shook his head.

“I don’t know if it is true or not, but the moment I put it on, those things in my body that were boiling calmed down.”

Goletia stretched out her hand and placed it on her chin, looking as if she was thinking about something.

However, in just a moment!

A swift attack, as fast as lightning, pierced the back of Skadi's neck!

"Woo!"

Suddenly, the little killer whale rolled his eyes, looked at Gloria holding the treatment needle in front of him, and fell down in disbelief.

Then, he fell into a coma.

Looking at Skadi who was falling asleep, Goletia did not let her fall to the ground. Instead, she reached out and gently held the little killer whale in her arms.

"I'm sorry, Skadi."

She placed her pointed hat gently against Skadi's forehead.

"As expected, only you guys know how to subdue the deep-sea hunters."

At this moment, Kal'tsit's voice sounded again from the other side.

The old cat, who had changed into casual clothes, came over again and looked at the second captain who was holding Skadi.

"There was an operator on our island who put hundreds of people's worth of stunners in her diet, but she still didn't feel sleepy."

Holding the weight of two black-framed killer whales, Goletia felt like she was holding a ball of straw.

She looked at Kal'tsit leisurely.

"The medicine on land is still a little weak for us."

Kal'tsit looked at the wound on Gloria's waist.

The wound that was so deep that the bone could be seen after being cut by the Patriot's Halberd has now healed, and the blood scabs that were connected have disappeared. The smooth skin tells of the health of this body.

Great, I'm ready to lick it with my tongue.gif

The old lynx nodded.

"Indeed, the wound on your waist was still scabbing just now, but it has disappeared now."

The old lynx picked up the big swordfish, whose chest had become bulging due to some unknown method, and looked at it.

"The plan can be postponed. I don't think now is the right time to carry out such a dangerous operation."

Gloria shook her head.

“You land people don’t understand the situation of sharks.

If there is anyone who can heal, it is only the culprits of the Deep Sea Church.

There is a saying among you that the person who tied the bell must be the one to untie it.

Now, I just need to take this bell and find the person who tied her up.

Dr. Kelsey, thank you for your help."

The old cat waved his hand.

“Don’t get me wrong, I’m not doing this for your ridiculous race and ignorant people.

I just don't want you to make further mistakes.

A cigarette butt thrown away in the heat of the moment may cause a fire that requires countless firefighters to fight to the death to stop it, but what you people threw away is not just a cigarette butt.

And compared to those guys who are hard to understand, I have to say.

Miss Archon, I am amazed at your accomplishments.

This is not something an Agor should possess. I didn't expect you to have such a rare substance."

Goletia smiled bitterly. Any expression on her always icy face, coupled with her pretty appearance, was enough to make people fall in love with her.

Unfortunately, the only person present was a very old lynx.

Not a lesbian yet.

Therefore, her smile was just for the blind man to see, and it was a waste of effort.