Pirate Kingship

The 35th generation [Old Man in the Mountain] probably never experienced the iron fist of the emperor under the centralized system. In desperation, he didn't kneel down and accept death, but dared to shout and curse.

Originally, he was just going to die, but now he can only experience the game of Nine Clans Elimination.

Puff!

Before Byron changed color, Amita had already jumped up on the spot, stabbed Assassin in the ribs again, and twisted it by the way.

It looked very bloody, but it was not fatal, but it made Assassin sweat profusely, and his muscles were twitching violently.

Wanting to be a tough guy, it is a luxury to hold back screams.

"Ahhhhhhhh"

"You think your death is not miserable enough!"

Amita has been scolded too many times since she was a child. Assassin's scolding level is not as good as the old lady who washes clothes in the palace.

When she was young and ignorant, it was not uncommon to get two needles by accident.

Although the servants have become more restrained after growing up, cold violence and slander behind their backs are still commonplace.

She has long been immune to these innocuous insults.

But Assassin dared to say that she did not attack Byron, which was simply a complete denial of her negative distance intimate relationship with the only pillar of her life at present, and she was on the verge of death!

Moreover, she dared to call the most gentle Saint Byron ruthless, which was absolutely intolerable.

So, Assassin, who was lying on the ground wailing in pain, saw Amita, who was still covered in black air, turned her head and advised Byron:

"Your Majesty Saint Byron, I know all the secrets of the Assassin sect.

As long as you give an order, I can help you eliminate all 2172 assassins in the entire Assassin Assassin Assassin Group to wash away the sins I once hurt you.

It will take at most one month, and I will definitely guarantee that no one will be left alive!

By the way, probably because I was too weak and easy to control in the past, many secrets of the Sabah family were not hidden from me.

So I also know that Assassin has four brothers, a half-brother, and twelve cousins. Brother, two uncles of the middle sequence, oh, he also raised five eagles, seven hounds, and thirteen crocodiles.

Assassin has taught me personally that kindness without power is worthless.

I will give you all their heads within three days. "

Assassin, who was bleeding all over, vomited a large mouthful of blood on the spot when he heard this, as if he had just met Amita for the first time today, and trembled in disbelief:

"You are so poisonous! You yourself were trained by the sect. "

In the blink of an eye, the little white rabbit turned into a poisonous snake. The leader of the assassin group who killed countless people actually said the same innocent nonsense as Amita once did.

The two sides were in a state of strength and weakness, and Amita looked down at him with a brilliant smile:

"Assassin, you taught me well.

People can't teach people, but things can teach people once.

Don't worry, I will send all the swift eagles in the capital to summon all the members of the assassin group back. One month is enough.

As long as the mirror of the [world's first glass mirror] is turned over, none of them can escape, hahaha."

This "ugliest princess" who has been cowardly and bullied all her life since childhood, felt that the shackles and burdens were removed from her body and mind after she turned evil, and felt extremely relaxed and happy.

Especially when she found that the wicked would be sad and painful when being bullied, she couldn't help but laugh happily:

'I only need an anchor chain anchored to His Majesty Saint Byron.

As long as His Majesty likes me, I can be an ugly woman, a devil, an executioner and a lunatic in the eyes of others.

From now on, morality, humanity, family affection, nothing can bind me! ’

At this time, Byron raised his hand and pulled the girl's sleeve, which instantly made her retract the black energy all over her body and turned back into the good girl she was before.

He looked at Assassin who was struggling to grab her calf on the ground and persuaded her:

"Amita, I think your idea is a bit too extreme."

Just when Assassin suddenly raised his head and had hope in his heart, thinking that Byron was like the legendary "Saint Byron", a saint with a broad mind, repaying grievances with virtue, and without personal grudges.

But he continued:

"At that time, you only need to kill the entire Sabah family and their eagles, dogs, and earthworms.

If you continue to expand the scope and kill teachers and students, it will be ten clans. The emperor with unlimited power will not do such a thing. It's a bit too bloody."

This made Amita's eyes sparkle with little stars of admiration, and she pulled his hand hard:

"Your Majesty Saint Byron, you are such a good man, so kind!"

Lying on the ground, Assassin doubted for the first time whether he had any misunderstanding of the definition of the word "good man", and finally understood why it was rumored outside that Saint Byron had no personal grudges?

"The person who offended you was killed with his whole family and even the dog, how could there be any personal grudges?

For us assassins, as long as we kill all the witnesses, it is a perfect infiltration.

For you, as long as you kill all the enemies, you are a pure and flawless saint? Such a holy name, such a Messiah, good and good."

Puff!

The Assassin, who was still alive and kicking after being stabbed 28 times, became so angry that he vomited blood again and again. After a while, he kicked his legs and died.

"I didn't expect that the evil man who regards everyone as a tool for ascension to the gods and cattle of faith would have such a fragile mind, even worse than the lowest level of dead soldiers.

If he had been born in the Fire Worship Empire, he would have turned into a madman and a murderer on the first day he gained power.

It was easy for him to die so happily. "

Amita was still a little upset, but since everyone was dead, her deep-rooted kindness still prevented her from the urge to cut the body into pieces, boil oil to light sky lanterns, and wash the ashes into the sea to feed the fish.

He turned around and asked Byron for instructions:

“Your Majesty Saint Byron, within three days I can eliminate all bloodlines of the Sabah family.

But what about the Eagle's Nest Assassin group led by the Assassins?

It is no exaggeration to say that this is the number one assassin group in the Silver Continent. It has a large number of low-level dead soldiers and hard-core assassins who have been trained hard, and it has also bribed a large number of peripheral spies.

He holds the secrets and handles of many big figures, and his potential power on the west coast is far greater than many people imagine.

The status within the followers is already second only to the Sassanid Dynasty of the Fire Worship Empire.

Frontal combat may not be as good as a regular army, but if it is placed behind enemy lines, it is not difficult to subvert a country.

If we don't destroy them, how to restrain this time bomb is also a big problem. "

Byron wanted this force, so he would not waste it casually. Looking at Amita's beautiful eyes, he asked with expectation:

"Amita, are you willing to replace the 35th generation Assassin and become the new [Old Man of the Mountain] to control this power for me?"

The girl was stunned for a moment. Apparently, as she said, she had never had the ambition to hold power and control the fate of others.

However, each generation of "Old Man of the Mountain" has never revealed his appearance to the outside world. As long as he can match the internal code and screening system, he can completely impersonate the "Old Man of the Mountain".

For her, a childhood sweetheart who had grown up with Assassin, she could imitate him so vividly that she didn't even need to collect Assassin's memories.

"only."

She raised her head and looked at the [Assassination] priest in the sky, as well as the Assassins who were hooked by the anchor chain and floating around like human centipedes, and she couldn't help but shiver.

Especially the 35th generation mountain old man was dragged up by a chain after his death and became part of the human centipede, which looked particularly scary.

The original Hassan Sabah wanted to use his priesthood to become a god, but he did not want to completely become a puppet contaminated by the immortal divinity.

The only option is to use quantitative change to counter qualitative change, and use the divinity of dozens of generations to forcibly dilute the immortal divinity of [Dark God] Angola.

Therefore, the price of inheriting the title "Old Man of the Mountain" is self-evident.

But Amita only hesitated for a moment before nodding vigorously and agreed:

"If His Majesty St. Byron asks, I will do anything!"

Byron knew what she was worried about, smiled and patted her shoulder:

"Don't worry, I'm not a bug like the Assassins who are trapped on the west coast of the mainland and never have the courage to step out of their comfort zone and seek nourishment from the outside world.

I am the pinnacle pseudo-god who is only one step away from being a demigod.

If Assassin's six senses had not been controlled in advance, he would have summoned the old men of the mountains to come at the expense of his own humanity.

It might take a lot of effort to defeat 35 Heroic Spirits by myself.

Now it is no longer difficult to deal with them who only have their divine side.

Look at my methods. "

Raising his hand to grab it, he forcefully grabbed the bloody sun in the sky.

As if conscious, the assassination priest turned into a bloody poisonous snake and twisted, trying to take a bite out of Byron's hand. Unfortunately, even if the fangs bit out sparks, it could not take the bite at all.

A tributary of the [River Styx] rolled up and poured water on the poisonous snake.

Zila

"Ahhhhh"

The faces on it were circulating in circles, including the Dark God and Assassin, all of whom opened their mouths and let out a series of miserable screams.

The immortal divinity of the Dark God, which the 35-generation mountain old man tried his best to solve, could only be diluted, instantly melted away and became Byron's nourishment.

At the same time, the legacy of a total of 35 generations of mountain elders has been refined into a [panacea].

A ball of crystal liquid as big as a man's fist gathered in Byron's palm, with a ruby-like luster.

The powerful vitality and strong sweet fragrance released from it made Amita swallow her saliva.

Byron slapped the Assassination Priest, who had returned to the form of his Hidden Blade, into the girl's body.

"Everything that the Sabah family has worked hard for 700 years and failed to obtain, it all belongs to you today."

Amita was in perfect harmony with this priesthood, and there was no rejection reaction.

Just feeling the all-round enhancement of his own strength, he said in confusion:

"But, Your Majesty, why me? We actually only met for one night."

Byron knew that trying to reason with a woman was the stupidest thing in the world. He just needed to continue to agree with her, so he just nodded seriously and said:

"Because you are kind!

I want to save all mankind, and another comrade, Her Majesty Queen Marie, wants to save the Corridor of Truth. Even if your vision can only see saving the West Coast for the time being, you are still a fellow traveler like us.

While I believe in you, I also need your strength. "

He swallowed the large ball of panacea, and then held Amita, who was dizzy after receiving the praise, in his arms, and bit her swan-like soft neck.

Byron's height grew to two meters and five, and even the tallest girl looked like a petite doll in his hands.

Of course, as long as she adapts to the surge in power, she can soon change back.

The next moment, the four canine fangs of the Night Demon pierced her fair skin and the pale blue blood vessels under her skin like daggers.

"Mmm!"

Amita's beautiful emerald eyes suddenly widened, and a greasy hum came from her nose, and the crystal toes painted with emerald nails instantly straightened.

Then she completely collapsed in Byron's arms, letting all the blood in her body flow into his mouth.

"Slurp, slurp"

The girl felt the blood in her body flowing away rapidly like water being pumped, but she did not move at all, but hugged Byron's neck tightly.

"My [Shadow Hole] sucked Saint Byron before, and now it's his turn to suck me.

I'll probably die if I keep sucking like this, right? But he said I'm kind, so I don't care. As long as I'm with Saint Byron, I'm not afraid of anything.

And why do I feel a little comfortable? Wait, Your Majesty, go slower, I want it."

When humans are first embraced by the Night Demon, they will feel ecstatic and even become addicted to the substances injected into the Night Demon's canine teeth.

There are no words or other things that can describe the wonderful experience at this time. They will only immerse themselves in it and hope that this moment will last forever.

The sucking of the [Night Demon] can make prey and blood slaves addicted to being eaten. In order to enjoy this kind of happiness that goes straight to the soul, many humans who have been bitten by the Night Demon will take the initiative to deliver goods to their doorsteps.

This is what is commonly known as the "Blood Ha Clan", which has become a group of spiritual Night Demons. Although they are exploited, they always think about their masters and serve them wholeheartedly.

Moreover, the longer and more times they are eaten, the more obsessed they become with this kind of pleasure that penetrates into their bones, which is like poisoning, and they cannot extricate themselves and become zombies.

Of course, this extra service is limited to female blood relatives.

The reason is the same as that of the heroes in Byron's previous life. When healing the female heroes, they had to take off their clothes and touch their skin through the flowers, but when healing other heroes, there was absolutely no such eye-catching and meticulous treatment.

The two are connected.

Until Amita's blood was sucked away by 60%, her skin was pale and almost transparent, her body was cold, her heartbeat was close to failure, and she entered a near-death state.

Only then did Byron begin to reversely inject the [panacea] that had been completely digested and deeply marked with his own life into her body.

This life essence accumulated by the Sabah family for 700 years, but the resources they prepared for the promotion to demigod, is far more powerful than an ordinary fifth-level pseudo-god.

But Byron injected all of it into Amita's body without hesitation.

The girl's extremely pale face turned rosy again in just a breath, her heartbeat became strong, and her mortal body underwent a profound transformation from the inside out.

From the black hair tips to the exposed radiant skin, all the way to the beautiful emerald-colored toes, everything began to shine, and the whole person seemed to have become a priceless and dazzling jewel.

Finally, the emerald eyes transformed into ruby-like snake pupils, two lovely white fangs appeared between the rosy lips, and a pair of wide black bat wings spread out behind her.

When Byron pulled out the teeth, the four tiny bite marks on Amita's soft neck disappeared instantly, and she returned to her flawless white jade.

Obviously, the whole person was reborn and reborn, no longer a human being, or even a mortal.

If measured by the night demon's title standard, she is at least a fifth-level [Night Demon Princess]!

The immortal ladder is ready: the assassin's [A Thousand Gold Promise].

The exclusive divine art naturally awakened, and it was the [Desert Sabre] that had been passed down for thirty-five generations, and it was also the most powerful assassination divine skill in the desert environment.

Byron put her on the ground again, with a smile on his face:

"Amita, congratulations on becoming the immortal Night Demon Princess. From now on, you can say goodbye to the past and start a new life."

If it was a normal first embrace, it would definitely not achieve this dream effect of creating a false god in a moment.

After Byron was promoted to a demigod, he could give it a try.

But now he has the status of an emperor, and has taken the path of "usurpation" of the Night Demon to the limit of the human world, and is only one step away from being a demigod within the scope of the law.

In addition to the [Father of Monsters] blessed by the [Fertility] priesthood, and powerful foreign raw materials, it has become possible to transform a fifth-level false god.

The original [Disease Girl] Alice was an accident, but the current [Night Demon Princess] Amita is the perfect masterpiece he created consciously for the first time!

After Joan of Arc took control of the Night Demon Kingdom, he was also prepared to continue doing so.

Harvest the "blood tax" of those fifth-level Night Demon false gods, use it to feed the trustworthy people, and achieve the rapid growth of top combat power.

If the pilot in the Night Demon Kingdom is successful, other old god clan forces can also be copied.

No matter what path they originally took, as long as Byron's [Styx] digests it, what comes out is the purest Night Demon clan.

Although Amita still wants to enjoy Byron's warm and reliable embrace for a while longer.

But she had already obtained the inheritance information of the Night Demon tribe from the First Embrace Ceremony, and knew that she would have a lot of time to accompany Byron in the future.

This deadline may be: forever.

She suppressed her excitement and knelt on one knee to kiss the Storm Signet Ring on his hand:

"My savior, my life guide, my teacher, my lord, my main god, His Majesty Saint Byron!

Amita and the Assassin Assassin Group will become your sharpest hidden blades, cutting off the throats of all enemies!"

Byron is the emperor of the empire she will be loyal to, the Night Demon King who is the source of her blood, the [Father of Monsters] who created her, and everything to her.

From the moment she received the First Embrace and became the Night Demon Princess, she mainly depended on Byron and became his subordinate god.

For others with strong self-will, they might feel that this is a loss of freedom, but for Amita, who has suffered too much, it is what she wants.

Because it means that she has gained a solid support and will never be abandoned again.

Although Byron felt that the titles the girl had given herself were too exaggerated, especially the "teacher" was a bit embarrassing.

He quickly helped her up and changed the subject:

"I read Assassin's memory.

Although the sixth-level ritual of ascending to heaven in one step failed this time, it is still possible to continue.

If you can't solve the task target, the same is true for the client.

Assassin doesn't know who the client is, but I have a suspected target, and it should be confirmed soon after today.

Except for the Sabah family, only you, the perfect match, can use this priesthood to ascend to heaven in one step and play its greatest value."

Hearing this, Amita's eyes burst into fierce light:

"No matter who dares to hire a killer to assassinate His Majesty, I will personally cut off his head!"

The [Assassination] priesthood, combined with the [Panacea] brewed by 35 generations of mountain elders for 700 years, plus the life of the murderer, can definitely resume the path of demigod.

In the near future, we will harvest an assassination god that will scare the enemy.

It is true: the original soup turns into the original food, how authentic!

When Amita, who had regained her original timid appearance and had wet black hair, walked out of the bathroom again, the eastern sky had already turned pale.

In the eyes of the nearby guards and the early-rising palace servants, she seemed to be walking slowly as if she was inconvenient.

Everyone's eyes flickered slightly.

Especially those palace servants who originally looked at her with some disgust and cold eyes, all lowered their eyes in fear, and never dared to look directly at this low-ranking "ugliest princess".

No matter how disgusting her appearance was, when she established a close relationship with one of the most powerful people on this silver continent, they, the servants, no longer had the courage and qualifications to look directly at her.

They also had no courage to exclude, isolate, and ignore Her Royal Highness the Princess. Even just letting her feel their negative emotions again was an absolute capital crime!

If that big shot just frowned a little, their king [Desert Eagle] would definitely hang them without hesitation.

This is the charm of power.

"Your Highness Amita, do you need me to send someone to take you back?

In order to defend Ganquan Palace, there are many female members in His Majesty's Storm Cloak."

[Phantom Blade] Gus also realized that the status of this "masseur" was completely different. His face was full of caution, which was very different from the indifferent attitude when the girl came last night.

The girl smiled and politely refused:

"No need to bother, thank you, I can go by myself."

Gus still did not neglect it, and bowed slightly with a group of guards behind him:

"Your Highness Amita, please go slowly."

Until he saw her off.

Gus straightened up and muttered to himself:

"Although His Majesty did not notify me specifically, who dares to believe that nothing happened last night?

Maybe someday, we will call her: Mrs. Amita."

He made up his mind to keep everything that happened last night to himself, and he would not tell it even if he was beaten to death after returning.

Amita had already obtained the [Assassination] priesthood, and her strength had changed dramatically. Although she was far away, she could still hear his muttering.

When she heard the word "Lady Amita", she felt secretly happy and suddenly found Gus very pleasing to the eye.

"When His Majesty sends Stormcloak to help me receive the Assassin legacy as planned, I will take extra care of you."

Her movements immediately returned to normal after she walked into the palace complex, could not see the bathroom behind her, and left other people's sight.

She carefully took out a white handkerchief from her pocket, which was the one that Byron used to wipe her tears.

Seeing that there was no one around, the girl slowly put it on her face, took a deep breath, and a charming blush appeared on her cheeks. She murmured:

"It's so good to be with His Majesty forever and be needed by him. It's so good. Hehehe"