This extremely fast recovery speed made Lane raise his eyebrows again.

"Where is your mermaid? You just seemed to have said her name - it's 'Sinazi', right?"

Bill crawled on the ground, trembling as if he was begging: "Since I came here, I have never seen Shinazi again. She must have been scared away..."

"Don't lie, you know I can let you tell the truth, and you will definitely say more than I want by then."

Bill trembled even more violently: "I really haven't seen her again."

Lann sighed and kicked the struggling Siren aside on the ground.

"Since you have regained your sanity, you must know who you have met. They are the enemy of the entire Skeliger Island and the enemy of our trip. I came to Aegro Village to find you for this."

Lane instructed slowly: "And you are the only one who has reached their hiding place, then you will definitely be able to return the same way. And as a guide, how much glory do you think this will be? With such a reputation, I believe that no one will hurt you, and even King Bran and my cousin will take the initiative to help you."

Bill suddenly looked up, and the turbid eyes with thick bags suddenly began to flash: "You, are you serious?"

The Guslav housekeeper angrily scolded Bill: "Do you think Lord Lannister will condescend and deceive you!"

Bill lowered his head in panic again.

Lann waved his hand at Guslav and lowered his voice at Bill: "I don't have to lie to you, and I believe you have seen my ability, and I can force you to take us here without even your consent."

"But I think you are a talent, you have talent, so I want to give you a chance, a chance to become a smart person, and then regain glory."

Bill's body trembled twice, as if he was recalling what had happened recently, and ten fingers squeezed into the wet land under his feet soaked in the sea water.

Finally he leaned his whole body to the ground and whispered allegiance to Lann: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity, Lord Lannister."

Lane nodded with satisfaction.

At Lann's gesture, Bill stood up, hesitated and said, "Sir, I still want you to know - when I came back, I was half-awakened and ran in a hurry, so I can't remember the specific route, and there is only a rough idea in my mind."

Lane waved his hand indifferently, and the dark golden lion's eyes lit up: "There will be traces where you walk, and we only need traces to traces to traces."

...

There was no need to go to Egro village again. With Lann's promise, even Bill didn't want to see the people there again.

The group returned straight back to the location where Kratz and East and told them about the gains they had obtained during this trip.

Kratz and East's emotions were ups and downs, because the stories brought by Lann and others were so bizarre, just like someone recited a child's bedtime story in front of them - and only memorized half of them.

"So what should we do now? Follow this lucky boy to touch the hiding place of the Swabro Sect."

Faced with this problem, East shook his head firmly: "No, the current situation is too different from what we expected."

"The Swabro Sect didn't have many berserkers at its peak, and we killed a few more at the banquet. I originally thought we were just going to wipe out the remnants of the sect, but now it seems far from that."

East analyzed: "Since they can create berserks at all costs, they must have a way to control them. You must know that such a large giant bear can disperse a small team on the front. If these giant bears fight in groups, the consequences will be even more unimaginable."

As he said that, he turned to his soldiers: "They followed me for glory, and I am responsible for their lives. This is no longer a simple battle for the throne, but a major event related to the entire Skelligh."

After thinking for a while, Easter decided: "We need two experienced witch hunters. Follow this lucky boy to find out the hiding place of the Velka people first. And Kratz, go back and mobilize as many soldiers as possible in the family - if necessary, I will ask other families for help!"

Kratz wanted to speak but stopped.

Easter knew what his nephew wanted to say, and raised his hand to block his words: "The throne is nothing, the safety of Skellig is the most important. I can't imagine how many berserkers the Swabro sect made in a hidden way, nor do I know how long they had planned the tricks they had been hiding in the shadows like this. Even if it was only one in ten thousand probability, we must act cautiously."

Kratz had nothing else to say, so he could only look at Isti with a serious expression.

"When I go back, I will investigate how many people in the nearby villages have been like Egro Village in recent times, and people have gone to Furhalla to look for so-called glory... or just go straight to find out how many people have disappeared recently."

With Skellig's political system, this kind of investigation is difficult.

Lann looked at the serious Easter and Kratz and comforted: "Things may not be as serious as we imagined? The birth of the Berserker requires bears in addition to humans. Although Skeliger is large, the number of bears is only a few, and he is a top predator."

But Easter's was not relieved by Lane, but his face became heavier: "No, I hope the Verka people captured the villagers and only made berserkers, otherwise the situation would only be worse."
Chapter completed!