Pirate Kingship

At night.

In the residence that the Castilian colonists built for a third-level extraordinary person at the first time.

His eyes were burned by lime powder, and they were still a little red and swollen after treatment. [Falcon] Alvin knocked on the door with a basin of hot water.

Beatrice was still wearing Princess Kyatri's skin, and she changed into a purple silk nightgown and was leaning against the bedside reading a book.

Under the warm light.

A beauty full of exotic style, with a faint fragrance floating on her body and undulating peaks and ridges, people can't help but feel a little distracted.

Falcon Alvin swallowed his saliva secretly, not daring to look at her large area of ​​smooth skin exposed outside.

He bent down deeply and asked in a flattering way:

"Your Highness, the conditions on the island are limited. I just boiled some hot water. Please wash your feet."

[Variety Enchantress] didn't even look at him when she heard it, but just raised her foot casually.

He immediately bent forward and put down the basin, holding a pair of Princess Kyatri's delicate feet and putting them into the basin.

Washing them carefully and gently.

Although he was clearly doing the work of serving others, [Falcon] Alvin was smiling, as if he was particularly satisfied with this job.

"Princess, be careful of the burns. I added eucalyptus leaves when I boiled the water, which can disinfect and whiten your skin, making it more delicate."

"Yes."

Perhaps he was too focused on washing, and Alvin could not help but get closer and closer without realizing it.

Suddenly.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound.

It was the woman leaning on the bed who suddenly slapped him, making him stagger on the spot.

Then, a cold voice fell into his ears from above.

"You blocked my light."

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean it."

Although he found that the woman didn't even raise her eyelids, Alvin still forced a smile on his face:

"Your Highness, the hand you hit me with is a little cold, how about I get you a blanket?"

"Get lost."

"Yes, I'll get lost now."

Even before leaving, he didn't forget to help the woman dry her feet first, and took out the foot washing water.

He didn't pour the water directly, but took the freshly carved wooden basin, or more accurately, his own washbasin, and walked back to his tent silently.

In theory, as a very critical messenger and combat pioneer in this team, the second-level extraordinary Falcon Alvin should be a confidant that [Variety Enchantress] Beatrice relies on very much.

But reality and theory are never the same thing.

[Title: Variety Enchantress] The extraordinary ability obtained after the legend degree reaches 20 points, no one except herself knows.

But there are traces that she has been hunting those famous beauties since then.

The side effects of black magic are irresistible.

Beatrice's own personality, naturally, because of the many beauties she collected, has been infected with too many common characteristics of the "beauties" group.

She is self-centered, princess-like, and moody. It is not a good experience to be her confidant.

Other people in the cult hide if they can, but [Falcon] Alvin never complains, and even enjoys it.

He accidentally called her the wrong name before, and the reason why he knelt down and begged for mercy so decisively was not because of anything else, but because he was too skilled.

No, it's not because of skill, but because of love!

At least he thinks so.

The lady is so beautiful, what's wrong with a bad temper?

Any mistakes can be forgiven.

You don't have the right to make her lose her temper!

Even if there are rumors in the cult, Beatrice is actually the lover of Cortes, the great adventurer and the [Conqueror], the rear admiral of the Castilian Navy.

As Beatrice's confidant, Falcon knew that this was all true!

Because the love letters between them were always delivered by him personally, without any delay.

"So what if the lady is the general's lover? They are not married and cannot be married.

The general's wife is the sister of the wife of the Governor of Castile, and he has three or four other lovers around him.

I can't give the lady all my love.

I have an advantage that no one can compare to. I am devoted to the lady, no, Her Royal Highness the Princess.

I believe that as long as I continue to persevere, serve her and kill for her, she will change her mind sooner or later!"

After secretly encouraging himself, he found that there was still a lot of room for improvement in the eyes of Ms. Beatrice.

So he jumped up again and opened his own tent in another corner of the camp.

But just as he got in, he was greeted by a pile of white powder that made him feel a little familiar.

But this time it didn't burn his eyes, but was carried into his mouth and nose by the wind.

A figure hiding here in advance flashed and supported his limp body, and caught the wooden basin that was about to fall.

Even without the pre-activated [Whalebone Amulet·Silence], no one was alarmed.

However, after the logbook automatically read the information of the wooden basin, Byron couldn't help but rub his hands hard on his body several times.

Looking at the young man on the ground who was hard to describe, he didn't know whether to pity or regret:

"If it were in the past, it would be a very challenging job for me to play such a strange role as yours.

Fortunately, things are different now."

As he said this, the blue flames that he had used when summoning [Wild Hunt Knight] ignited on his hands, and instantly extended to the body of Falcon Alvin.

While he was still alive, he forcibly captured a soul.

After turning into a spirit body, Alvin's other parts remained unchanged, except for his eyes, which turned into the same pale blue as Byron.

And unlike before, Byron did not let him become an undead attendant in his shadow.

Instead, he pushed on his back and allowed him to possess his original body again.

Then Alvin opened his eyes suddenly and got up from the ground without any abnormality.

Kneeling down on one knee to Byron, stroking his chest and saluting, he was simply more submissive than Beatrice.

"Get up, nothing happened to you, everything is normal.

Keep up the good work of your confidants. "

"Yes, Master."

Unlike [Title: Sea Hunter] who was just a fledgling, he managed to earn 10 legendary points in the Hetings Ocean Fleet by single-handedly hunting down the sea monster [Double-Squid].

Thanks to the "Kraken's Touch" that punishes traitors across the entire North Sea, and the "Wild Hunt" that created this extraordinary natural disaster, the legend continues to rise.

When it first entered the first circulation zone, the legend of the Wild Hunt had already reached [23] points (Chapter 106).

Even though the growth rate of legendary level is getting slower and slower, it takes 10 days+ to increase to 24 points, and it takes 20 days+ to increase to 25 points, we have finally reached that critical point.

It's just that Byron has been busy farming recently and has never had the chance to practice it.

The effect of [Wild Hunting Legion] has been improved twice.

"According to legend, the Wild Hunt is never one person, but an army.

They were led by the King of the Wild Hunt, riding black horses, and appeared in groups.

Bringing storms, war and death wherever he goes! "

Effect:

"1. Every enemy you kill with your own hands will have a trace of their spirituality stripped away and become an undead attendant, joining the Wild Hunting Legion led by you.

The stronger you are in life, the stronger the fear you create for him, and the stronger the bonus you will receive after death.

The current limit is one hundred people.

2. You can choose whether to retain the self-awareness of the undead servant and transform it into a weird thing called [Wild Hunt Servant].

They will become an extension of your eyes, ears, will and extraordinary abilities. They can move freely, possess living people, display abilities, and even be the same as ordinary people.

When possessing the original body, it can fully exert its past power, and even burn itself to the extreme.

The current limit is three people.

3. By sacrificing ten undead attendants, you can summon a ghost war horse and a full set of weapons of the Wild Hunt, becoming the mythical Wild Hunt knight.

Depending on the strength of the sacrifice, gain will be obtained.

Ten people of the same level can allow you to fight across levels, and the time limit is still only three minutes.

As the legend and influence increase, the title's ability can continue to increase.

For the next upgrade, the legend level needs to reach 30 points. "

With the jump in legend, [Wild Hunt Legion] has received huge enhancements.

It's not too exaggerated to raise the upper limit of undead attendants to one hundred. There are fewer and fewer high-level extraordinary ones, and there aren't that many people for him to kill.

What is more critical is the second and third points.

The description of the second point in the logbook reminded Byron of the "ghost" who was bound to freedom by a tiger.

Naturally, there is no comparison between the undead attendants who can only move around him and the grotesque subordinates who can move at will and give full play to their subjective initiative.

"To me, it's called [Wild Hunting Servant], rather than [Loyal and Crafty]."

The most important thing is that his ambition to become a "time management master" has finally been realized, and he no longer has to do everything himself and be exhausted all day long.

The only thing that made him feel a little weird was that.

After obtaining the "Time Management Master", the first Wild Hunt servant he accepted was an extremely "loyal" person like [Falcon] Alvin.

For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the title that was not worthy of this person's ability, or whether this person had blasphemed his title.

The third point is that it originally required sacrificing an entire [Wild Hunt Legion] to transform into a [Wild Hunt Knight], but now it has become more flexible.

The combat effectiveness is not increased much, but the methods are more skillful.

Ordering the first Wild Hunt servant [Falcon] to continue lurking, Byron quietly slipped out of Tyman Brac Island.

On the road, I felt the novel experience of having two sets of senses at the same time and being able to replace them with my own consciousness at any time. I nodded with great satisfaction:

"Now I am confident that I will carry forward the 'confidant business' in the Kingdom of Castile, Hetings, the Bloodthirsty Order, the Aboriginal Empire, etc.

Just imagine, three years and three years later, what a grand occasion it will be?

In other words, if I were to go to the Church of the Creator and find a bishop who was qualified to run for that position, I would not even dare to think about it.

If this continues, the [Wild Hunting Legion] may one day become a natural disaster of the undead on the sea.

There are dozens or hundreds of ghost ships within a wave of your hand.

But the 30 points for the next promotion require that the title be well-known to the whole world, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to get enough. "

The main body rode the man-eating shark all the way back to Great Tayman Island, and immediately went to report to Catherine, who had not slept and had been waiting for his return, to report that he was safe.

Somewhat unexpectedly, she got a letter from the Navy Department to Pirate General Bill.

The content seemed obscure, but the key words made Byron’s eyes shine:

"Do you want to understand the meaning of life? Do you want to know the extraordinary truth?

Came to Royal Colony Jamestown three days later for a pre-war conference.

This time, the kingdom's other partner, the 'Bloodthirsty Cult', may open another door to your extraordinary path.

As long as you have enough merits. "