Pirate Kingship

Two days ago, he had just concluded that the church was most likely the mastermind behind the scenes.

He was worried that if his whereabouts were exposed, he would be found by the Inquisition, and he ran into this group of crazy guys here.

In addition to instinctive hostility, how could he not be nervous?

The Inquisition, or: the Inquisition, the Inquisition.

This is the most powerful thug under the Inquisition, responsible for investigating, judging and judging the heretics considered by the church.

It also imprisoned and burned countless dissidents of the church during the dark millennium.

Among them was the [astronomer] who first proposed that the world is spherical and revolves around the sun.

The Coronation Priests, Correction Priests, and Inquisition Knights in the Inquisition have committed countless horrific massacres, and each of them is a presence that can stop children from crying.

Just think about it, what kind of concept is it for an organization to kill people from beginning to end for an entire dark millennium?

There is no dynasty that will last for a thousand years, but there is an Inquisition that will last for a thousand years.

Not only do they hold a huge amount of powerful [Cursed Items] in their hands, but even the name of the Inquisition contains a powerful supernatural power.

All the other merchant ships around him avoided him like snakes and scorpions.

But when Byron thought about it, he immediately realized that this was not directed at him, but the consequences of the York family using the "Touch of the Kraken".

However, the joy in his eyes was only a flash, and he was not happy immediately.

Because he saw someone on the shore transporting a large number of things with the Red Rose Storm Dragon Head Emblem onto the ship of the Inquisition.

"Robbers, damn robbers, those are all our things!"

Although Byron, the master, gnashed his teeth, he could only watch this group of people going back and forth between his castle and the port again and again.

He would not stop until all the things were emptied.

For a pirate who makes a living by robbing others, is there anything more painful than this?

Those who kill will always be killed, those who rob will always be robbed, and the stronger will win.

This is the tradition of the countries in the Old World that "blood can be shed but sweat cannot be shed", which has been the case since ancient times.

When Byron becomes stronger, he can naturally take it back, and there is nothing to complain about.

When he saw that the most things among them were various documents and materials, he soon realized the reason why this group of people from the Inquisition appeared here.

"I know that my family supports the separatist faction in the church.

The specific person in charge is my father, but the details are unclear.

This group of people came here to "confiscate the house" obviously not just to hold York accountable, but more likely to be an extension of the factional struggle in the church.

They want to find a breakthrough from the supporters of our new sect."

[Secret: Shadow of the Red and White Rose War] The decryption density has also been promoted from 50% to 55%.

Although the direction of decryption has been confirmed and it is worth being happy, Byron suddenly hesitated.

"It seems that there is really no need to wait for news from the Kalmar Union.

Heretics are more hateful than pagans!

The struggle between the old and new forces in the church is probably more fierce than that between them and the Bay People.

This is a struggle of faith. I seem to have seen a religious war that will sweep across the entire Old World. The spark has been ignited, and one day it will become a prairie fire.

If we fight hard for another thirty years, it will be just around the corner to wipe out half of the population of the Holy Silver Empire.

It is the right thing to run away quickly and leave the Old World, a place of right and wrong."

Byron's mind automatically popped up the tragic history of his previous life, and he couldn't help but shudder.

He could no longer care about the things that were taken away by the Inquisition.

Just when he was about to order the ship to set sail, he inadvertently discovered that it was not only the Inquisition that was parked here.

There was also a level 5 cruiser of the York family, guarding two large merchant ships.

On the merchant ship, there was also a familiar noble emblem with an osprey as the main body.

"That's the emblem of the Greenville family!"

When he saw a carriage with the same emblem stop at the port area and the beautiful figure walked out of it.

Byron's breathing stagnated slightly.

"Dock!"

Catherine, who finally left the confinement area, but was about to leave her hometown completely, was also a little depressed and had no smile on her face.

But when this [Flower of the North] stepped on a low stool and stepped out of the carriage.

The otherworldly beauty still made the noisy and chaotic port suddenly brighten.

Even the [Judge Knights] next to them who looked more like stone sculptures than people looked over subconsciously.

Today, Catherine was wearing a goose yellow complicated noble dress. Even if she was wearing a cashmere cloak with a hood on the outside, it couldn't cover her slender waist.

When she turned around, the hood slipped down, revealing her light golden long hair, lake green eyes, a swan-like elegant snow-white neck, and a gorgeous face like a hundred flowers in full bloom.

It was as dazzling as the sun, making it hard to look directly at.

Having long been accustomed to this kind of gaze, Catherine looked at her hometown for the last time.

"I don't know how many years it will take for me to come back, or even that I may never come back in my lifetime.

I hid the letter in our childhood's 'secret base'.

I don't know if that brat Byron will come back here secretly to take a look.

If he knew that I went to the Bantaan Islands, would he come to find me in the future?"

Looking at her hometown, even though Catherine was not a sentimental person, she fell into memories that were either beautiful or regretful.

But at this moment, a figure walked up to her and reminded her coldly:

"Countess Catherine, we should set off. Punctuality is a basic virtue that a noble should have."

This time, Catherine needs to go to Kingston, the capital, to meet up with the next batch of escort fleets, and then set off for the Bantaan Islands together.

The Prince of Sorenburg and the Earl of Greenville are both in the north of the Channel Islands. They must set off in advance to avoid being late.

But the condescending tone of the visitor made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

Catherine turned her head to look at the young man standing next to her.

He was wearing a dress similar to a navy uniform, dressed like a court noble.

White breeches, white long stockings, and a pair of black buckled shoes on his feet.

Yes, white stockings.

It was very popular for men in this era to wear stockings (silk or cotton) and even high heels, just to show off their healthy and round calves.

It's just that because stockings are expensive, only noble men can afford them.

He wore a linen shirt, a sleeveless vest, a white scarf, and a blue woolen coat. In addition to a white wig, he also wore a black tricorn hat with a gold rim.

Catherine's eyes flashed with undisguised disgust.

"Lord Crest, please be aware of your identity."

[Royal Hound] Lord Vincent Crest, a descendant of a former noble who has fallen, is also a second-level [Punishment Knight] of the Inquisition.

He got to the top by clinging to the thighs of the York family.

He is undoubtedly an unpleasant guy.

Crest's face remained unchanged, smiling:

"Count, given that you are too young, there is no elder in your family to assist you, and you have no experience in managing a territory, even if it is just an undeveloped colony.

His Majesty specially appointed me as your butler and guardian knight.

It would be shameful to guide your words and deeds at any time on a daily basis for the Greenville family, which has a long history and a distinguished reputation."

Obviously, any normal person can understand his hidden meaning.

A wealthy single female countess, without the support of her relatives and without the support of Prince Sorenburg, was immediately targeted by hungry wolves and hyenas.

People, wealth, titles. All she needed was a "legal" marriage to take away everything that belonged to her!

The transfer of this female countess was just the beginning. There were countless open and secret attacks in the future. I don't know how many people wanted to bite off a piece of meat from her.

Hearing this, Catherine, who was not a good girl, couldn't help but snorted coldly.

They had only been together for a short half day.

She found that this [Royal Hound] was like the nannies in the palace who were responsible for teaching etiquette, and they were full of desire to control others.

He wanted to do things according to his rules. If there was any violation, he would force it to correct it.

Old-fashioned, conservative, stubborn, but without any self-awareness!

Looking at this look, he seemed to have regarded himself as the future master of the Greenville family.

At this time, another maid of Catherine came down from the second carriage, holding a box full of toys and various gadgets.

Wooden swords, wooden swords, windmills, and crude dolls seemed to be somewhat out of place with the exquisite and beautiful style of the Countess.

In fact, they were her most cherished treasures.

"Leave it to me, I'll take it myself."

Unexpectedly, the [Royal Hound] stepped forward to stop him again, stretched out his hand to snatch the things from the maid's hand, and kept chattering:

"Count, you don't know the difficulty of ocean voyages.

There is limited space on the ship, so you can only take the most valuable things. I'd better help you throw away all these useless garbage."

He was about to grab the box from the maid's hand and throw it into the sea.

He was not a fool, of course he could see that Catherine cherished these things.

But just like the original intention of the invention of the so-called dining etiquette, it was actually a test of obedience.

Follow my rules and you are my own people.

The Royal Hound was clearly testing Catherine's bottom line step by step. If there was no box, there would be other props. The fundamental purpose was to make her completely obey him!

There was no hero saving the beauty at this time. The Golden Deer had not yet reached the shore in such a short time.

"Stop it!"

If Catherine could barely tolerate his rudeness before, now he actually wanted to throw away all the good memories of her childhood.

I can't stand it anymore.

Raising her right hand, a silver bracelet on her white wrist rang.

It liquefied instantly and spread to her body. The left half of her body remained intact, but the right half of her body was wrapped in a silver knight armor, outlining an explosive and perfect figure.

So beautiful and cool!

A halo swayed on the armor, and a stream of metal liquid gathered on the right hand, turning into a silver-white rapier like a venomous snake.

With a light shout, the sword light flashed!

Swish——!

When Crest came to his senses, the rapier was already across his neck, and a drop of blood slid down the blade without leaving a trace.

He uttered a sentence with difficulty:

"Golden Yuan Sequence [Mithril Knight]!"

Continuing the tradition of the Gold Yuan Sequence that as long as you have money, you can quickly become stronger.

The core ability of the second-level professional level is called [Mithril Hand], which can transform an extremely rare extraordinary metal "Mithril" into various weapons.

Its ductility is as great as gold, and it can be polished like glass.

[Craftsman] can make it into a powerful piece of equipment that is stronger than steel but as light as a goose feather.

Its beauty is like shining silver, but its luster will not fade with time.

Mithril has all the advantages of metal, the only disadvantage is that it is expensive!

It is a companion ore of silver and never exists alone. The stock of extremely rich ore is about one thousand to one, and one thousand pounds of silver can refine one pound of mithril.

It is worth at least ten times that of gold, but it is often out of stock and cannot be bought even if you want to.

In other words, the richer you are in this profession, the better you can fight.

For Catherine, even if her swordsmanship is terrible, she can still defeat ten people with wealth!

Why does such a tough woman need a guardian knight who will take advantage of the opportunity?

As long as she is accompanied by money, it is enough!