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“We’re not…”
Being called Iron Eagle People had clearly irritated Fiona and Elsa immensely.
“This guy.”
When Bailuo saw the corner of Sigurian’s mouth twitch slightly, he knew his identity might have been partly exposed.
“People of Yatun?”
Enduring the pain in his body, Sigurian started, “With an accent from the Southern Thorn Territory of the Iron Eagles, I suspected you were Iron Eagle People and you immediately denied it.”
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“Could you be those Remnants of the Former Dynasty wanted by the Iron Eagles?”
“Captain…”
The two girls felt a chill run down their spines as they realized that just three lines of dialogue had let Sigurian guess so much.
Especially Elsa, who, lacking much experience, felt overwhelmed with guilt.
They were worried, worried that their words might bring disaster to Yatun, to their families.
“Snap.”
Just as the two girls were about to cry from fear, Bailuo’s hand came down.
Gently stroking, one on each side.
Bailuo didn’t say anything, but the girls understood his intentions.
Having been thwarted by Sigurian made the two girls realize that they were still too naive in front of a true warrior.
This made the girls secretly resolve not to act impulsively again in the future.
“Guess all you want, whatever you guess, it’s up to you.”
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Bailuo didn’t deny it because there was simply no need. Soon they would negotiate with Morgan, and eventually, everyone would know.
Everyone in the world would know; Bailuo had never intended to hide it.
But he wasn’t going to admit it straight away, giving Sigurian what he wanted. Instead, Bailuo asked, “Any insights, Great Pirate, Mr. Sigurian?”
“I dare not, I dare not.”
Sigurian didn’t seem to be aware that he had been caught, instead looking at Bailuo: “You two, Kings, joining forces to defeat me, a being with Extraordinary Divine Power, how dare I accept the title of ‘Mister’ from you?”
“You!”
Hearing Sigurian’s sarcastic words, Elsa, already irate, immediately raised her magic wand and aimed at him.
This bastard, to insult them once, twice, thrice!
How could they not be impulsive?!
With Bailuo and her senior sister being humiliated like this, how could Little Elsa bear it?
Looking at Fiona, her hand holding the magic wand was almost trembling, clearly struggling to maintain control.
“What does this mean? Pointing a stick of wood at me? Child’s play?”
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Sigurian was unaware of the existence of the magic wand, though even if he had known, he likely wouldn’t have cared much.
“Put it down.”
Bailuo lightly pressed down Elsa’s magic wand; he wasn’t about to be provoked by such words: “Enough with the nonsense, how about speaking something practical?”
The ship was crossing the strait, with Bailuo and his senior sister keeping a close eye on Sigurian.
Ensuring that he absolutely hadn’t left any signals to call Sea Monsters or Pirates.
“Sit down.”
Bailuo intended to sell Sigurian for money, so torturing him too much or humiliating him wasn’t very appropriate. He let him down from the air and casually gave him a chair to sit on.
“Not bad treatment, so, you want to take me as a hostage?”
After the initial shock, Sigurian carefully analyzed the current situation.
Instead of killing him, the two of them captured him.
Their purpose was quite simple; they certainly wanted to take him prisoner and then negotiate a trade with Morgan.
“How do you know my father will agree?”
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“Just trying.”
Bailuo: “If it’s successful, we’ll live in peace from now on, but if it fails, I’ll chop you up and throw your body into the sea, anyway, he has no idea where I am.”
“…”
Sigurian’s brow furrowed lightly; he noticed that Bailuo was different from those two girls. He was impervious to persuasion.
“Where are you taking me?”
Bailuo remained silent, and Sigurian continued to ask, “What is your miracle, that brilliance of golden light just now was very strong, what level is it?”
Bailuo glanced at his senior sister, who understood his look. She was ready to use the Sealing Skill to seal Sigurian’s mouth.
“Do you want to know the whereabouts of the People of Yatun?”
The senior sister’s hand paused slightly as she looked at Bailuo and suggested, “Don’t bother with him, Captain.”
It had to be said that Sigurian had touched upon what Bailuo was most eager to find out at the moment.
The Yatun Clan had a limited population, relying only on their own members to procreate, it was a question of how long that would take.
The People of Yatun mentioned by Sigurian were not from the Yatun Duchy but the Yatun Clan. If he truly knew, Bailuo had no reason not to inquire.
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Even though there might be traps involved, the risk did not outweigh the potential reward.
But!!!
“Seal his mouth; we’ll have plenty of time to ask after we return.”
Bailuo did want to know, but he was not in a rush. After all, getting Sigurian to talk would surely be no good; better to seal him first, then talk.
“I am a person of Yatun too!”
“!!!”
At that moment, the entire deck—Bailuo, his senior sister, the two young girls, along with countless fairies transformed into animals—all were stunned.
“What did you say?”
Bailuo looked at Sigurian skeptically, and seeing his expression, Sigurian burst into loud laughter: “How about that, are you interested now? With your abilities, you should be able to judge whether my words are true or false, right?”
“…”
Indeed, Bailuo had such an ability.
Not to mention other Miracle Warriors, Bailuo and his senior sister possessed the Power of Avalon, which was almost the antithesis of lies and falsehood.
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“Snap!”
However, almost in the next moment, Bailuo had already taken the object from his senior sister’s hand and placed it on Sigurian’s mouth.
“Ah, the world just got so much quieter.”
Bailuo knew that Sigurian held some important information.
But for some reason, Bailuo felt he couldn’t let him continue speaking.
If Sigurian were just a brute, a fool, Bailuo would have been willing to draw him out.
But was Sigurian?
This man was able to deduce from just three sentences that the Iron Eagle People, and those who bore a grudge against them, might be from the Yatun. Information like this.
After that, with just a few words, he provoked Elsa and Fiona to a fit of rage.
Luckily, Bailuo and his senior sister had remarkably calm dispositions.
But Bailuo dared not let him continue, as this man’s speech was quite beguiling. To deal with such a person, instantly silencing him was the wisest move.