Pirate Kingship

As soon as the large fleet completed its delivery, the sailors on the ship poured the fish poison that could suffocate all creatures with gills into the sea as if it was free of charge.

The [Fiddler Crab] hiding on the outside of the encirclement controlled the water flow to accelerate the spread of the medicine, dyeing the entire sea area pale green.

"This seems to be the artificial blue hole used by the Barbary pirates when they raided the Kingdom of Castile?

So, the legendary fourth-level beast tamer [Blue Hair] Barbarossa Haldin, who was trapped on Treasure Island, and the sea monsters in his hands have all fallen into your hands?

Has it been said that Velasquez, the Governor of Havana who also fell there, has also been defeated in your hands?

The two regional leaders of the overlord level forces all capsized like this? "

Seeing this fantastic troop projection effect, there was an uproar at the top of the city.

An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you!

This is the ability that every general dreams of.

They were not ignorant and thought more about it, and the truth hidden behind each speculation made them a little dizzy.

This is because the remnants of the gang don’t yet know that [Wild Hunt] is actually Byron, otherwise they would have started to feel numb at this time.

Although their guess was not accurate, Byron had no intention of correcting it.

His attention has been completely focused on the battlefield on the sea.

Through the legal network, he said this to Andrew, the Prime Minister Skeleton Knight in his "Right Hand of the King":

"Uncle, prepare to close the net."

"Copy that, the searing bombs are ready."

[May Wind] This octopus battleship is elusive. Under normal circumstances, it is only responsible for sneak attacks on others, and others have no chance to surround and kill it.

Just to avoid the bloody disaster, all 38 privateer warships under Byron's command returned to the harbor and gathered together.

When the quasi-witch Violet sensed in advance that the May Wind had arrived at Gonave Island, she immediately mobilized her troops.

Anyway, even [Blue-haired] Haildin has fallen into his hands, and the confidentiality level of [Fiddler Crab] and Deep Sea Jump has naturally been lowered.

I immediately seized this golden opportunity.

Using this island as bait and using the more elusive deep-sea jump, they surrounded the opponent in reverse.

As for why Byron was so murderous towards this guy?

Do you know how much money the Pioneer Colonial Trading Company will lose in a day even if it just blocks a waterway?

Not to mention that the May Wind single-handedly blocked most sea routes between the islands.

This is all money.

‘Obstructing someone’s way of making money is like killing your parents. Even if you don’t provoke me, you will definitely die! ’

Byron raised the Storm Seal Ring high in his hand and once again read out its cutting inscription:

"I am the pioneer!"

There was a sound of chains, and every Storm Knight who belonged to the Storm Knights present used the emblem on their chest as a medium to instantly anchor an anchor chain to his body.

While the spirituality of Byron, the leader of the Knights, became more and more stable, a blue-green light beam also shot straight into the sky from the seal ring.

Hoo ho ho.

The wind was surging above the head, and the surrounding thick dark clouds were also rotating slowly around this beam of light, forming a huge storm vortex.

[First-level rare item·Storm Seal Ring:

Represents the position of the overall leader of the Knights of the Storm and the inheritance of royal power of the Lancaster family. 】

Just like the professional ability of the third-level knight commander [Knight Commander], it is only the most basic ability to command the knights under his command and concentrate their power for my use.

The Storm Admiral is the best commander of the Grand Fleet. When every captain under his command is a Storm Knight, his abilities in all aspects will naturally be maximized.

Byron has the third level of strength, and after confirming the master-slave relationship, he received the blessing of the entire knights, and his power doubled instantly.

"Your Highness, this is."

Even when Prince Sauron was alive and in charge, the knights rarely saw this scene.

The well-informed York family would never give them a chance to assemble their large fleet.

Moreover, the professional ability of the same [Storm Admiral] has completely different effects in the hands of different users.

A young knight suddenly pointed to the sky and exclaimed:

"Look."

The storm vortex high in the sky flashed with lightning, and then countless blue-green storm elves held hands and formed a huge circle and descended from the sky.

He quickly fell into a privateer fleet composed of 39 ships.

Gathered the power of three third-level ones, Byron, Andrew, and Beretania, and more than twenty second-level [Storm Knights] to give blessings to the fleet.

All the ships cast a layer of storm aura came to life instantly.

Whether it is sails, ships, or artillery, they have become lighter and faster.

Even the amount of rain above them had weakened a lot, from pouring rain to drizzle.

At the same time, an invisible hand took over control of every ship and every gun.

Byron closed his eyes, raised his consciousness, and personally took charge of the fleet's cluster fire control system.

The sail ropes and cannons adjusted automatically, locking onto the monster fleet commanded by the same brain in just a breath.

The muzzle of the cannon flashed with cold light, and the murderous intent soared into the sky, making the defenders far away on land unable to help but stand on end with chills.

At this time, Byron's consciousness had merged with the storm elves and the privateer fleet.

Control countless storm elves and let them and dozens of warships become your own facial features, limbs, and swords!

A huge human face made of air currents appeared above the fleet, looking down at the monster battleship [May Wind], and the sound of shouting spread like thunder:

“All fear boils down to fear of insufficient firepower.

No matter what you were polluted by in the New World.

Eat my sword skills that fall from the sky first! "

He stretched out his hand and made a faint stab at the sea monster fleet, and a strong wind roared across the sea.

But what he handed out was not a sword, but a ship!

The broadside guns of the 39 warships fired in unison, and the orange-red fire suddenly illuminated the dark sea under the continuous rain.

A total of hundreds of enchanted scorching bullets burned red, leaving dazzling lines of fire in the air like meteors, whizzing towards the monster fleet.

This is the artillery version of the Secret Sword Technique - Meteor Fire Rain!

The May Wind always had to choose between being suffocated or being bombarded.

The thick tentacles danced, driving the water flow to generate strong thrust. The eight frigates took the initiative to move forward, and the May Wind quickly moved backward.

Before they could set up a barrier, violently burning meteors and fire showers were already falling like raindrops.

With the manual guidance of the Storm Elf, although these front-mounted smoothbore cannons are not comparable to missiles, at a distance of 800 meters, they are comparable to modern sniper rifles.

Hardly a single shell missed.

Rumble.

The carapace of the nine monster battleships shattered, the planks exploded, flames burned, blood flowed, and white mist rose.

The piercing scream shook the eardrums of everyone in the privateer fleet.

But there was also a burnt aroma that was unique to seafood barbecue, which made Byron feel relaxed and happy, and his mouth watered.

"When I reach the fourth level or the level of "divine vision", I should be able to finely control various molecules in the air and greatly increase the oxygen concentration within a certain range.

Let the flames, once they begin to burn, never be extinguished until the target is completely incinerated.

That's when the real meteor shower begins. "

In the privateer fleet.

[Blood Whiskey] Alfred, who was serving as the commander on the [Lancer], saw his captain's miraculous "sword skills" descended from the sky.

She couldn't help but think back to the day when she was knocked down by one of his drugged moves, and the swordsmanship theory he taught her:

“Ever since I heard the captain’s words that ‘everything in the world can be a sword’ is the most important thing in swordsmanship.

I had a premonition that this Lime/Poison/Musket Sword Master would be upgraded again sooner or later, and today he finally grew into a veritable ‘Big Ship Saint’! "

At the same time, he did not forget to order his few close guards from the Bloody Mary Sect of the Bloodthirsty Order:

"When you clean the battlefield later, don't forget to trim a tentacle for me and pick some more seafood. I'm going to take it back to make seafood cream soup.

With this incredibly difficult ingredient to capture, I can complete another item on my life menu.

Anyway, we already have antibodies to coral diseases, so foodies have nothing to fear!

I believe that as long as they are cooked thoroughly, there will be no complications like poisonous mushrooms, definitely not. "

"Reload, shoot again! Shoot again!"

Under Byron's command, sparks rained down one after another, until the barrel was overwhelmed and then slowly stopped.

Fog rose from the target sea surface, and it seemed to have turned into a pot of hot seafood soup that you could drink directly without further processing.

He waved his hand to summon a gust of wind to disperse the rising mist, allowing the pirates and the Lancastrians, who were far apart, to see the battlefield clearly again.

A bunch of monster battleships were riddled with holes and were charred everywhere. The minced meat and blood flowing out of the damaged hulls dyed the nearby seawater bright blue.

The exposed flesh twitched from time to time, as if the remaining parts of the body and nerves were unwilling to die and wanted to save themselves again.

Even the [Maywind] hiding behind other frigates was not spared.

At the beginning, his butt was blown open by ten rounds of 18-pound cannon from the Golden Deer, and he was heartbroken.

Now everything is scorched black, and with the rise and fall of the waves, it seems to be completely dead.

It's a pity that the power used by these monster warships to launch cannonballs is obviously no longer normal gunpowder. Even though they withstood so many bombardments, not even one of them was killed or sunk.

At the same time, the battle on the town wall had ended long ago. The Coral People were besieged by Deathwing and the Storm Knights, and fell to the ground under the wall.

Byron opened his eyes again and breathed a sigh of relief.

The [Holy Grail of Blood] in the palm of his hand bloomed with red light, turning all the coral people who had not yet cooled down into transformed blood.

"The stall is getting bigger and bigger, and the supply of transmutation blood has been somewhat stretched recently.

After all, I am not a murderous maniac, and I cannot commit massacre indiscriminately.

These coral people are quite good, and the transformed blood they brew is of high quality.

If there were many life forms similar to them in the New World, the abundant 'human resources' alone would be worth the risk.

Not to mention whale oil, which represents the future direction of technological development.

Huh? "

Suddenly realizing that someone was looking at him from behind, Byron turned around and saw that it was the "limited loyalty" [advantage to the enemy] Beretania.

Facing Byron's pressured gaze, the latter did not dare to look at him at all. His eyes only touched his slightly, and he immediately lowered his head deeply.

But an increasingly thick anchor chain in the spiritual world illustrates the current state of the two.

This kind of person who accepts death actually has an advantage.

As long as he meets the idealistic standard in Beretania's mind, his principles will be stronger than anyone else's.

Even if he is killed or threatened with his relatives, he will not be shaken.

At this time, when reality pierces his fantasy that he is the best candidate, he immediately applies the success template of "who else but me" to the master Byron.

"King! His Highness Byron is a natural born king!

With such natural qualifications for being a king, if he simply has children with a bunch of beauties to continue his bloodline, or eats, drinks and has fun, it is simply a waste of his precious life.

I will never allow this to happen.

I, Beretania, solemnly swear: From today on, I will do my best to assist your Highness in achieving great things.

I will urge your Highness not to enjoy, travel, or get sick. Strictly self-discipline, cherish time like gold, be indomitable, struggle and fight, take revenge as a career, and temper into steel.

Dedicate your life to the cause of restoring the country, day by day, night by night!

Of course, I do the same."

The enthusiasm in his eyes was clearly felt by even the bystanders.

Jacqueline, who came here with [Deathwing], glanced at him silently and sneered in her heart:

'I still prefer your unruly look. I am not used to you like this. Can you recover? ’

Thanks to this group of convinced Lancaster Party, after the first battle, Byron's [Sea Hunter] legend finally reached 20 points.

But at this moment.

Beretania, who had mastered [Breath of All Things], and Byron, who was always paying attention to the battlefield situation, both looked cold and found that there was a new change on the battlefield.

The series of strange abilities attached to the Mad Blood Disaster made them almost forget that Balboa, the adventurer who had passed all eight extremes, had a very loud title during his lifetime.

It was called the Infinite Evolutionist!