Pirate Kingship

To make a qualified revolver, there is no technical bottleneck in this era.

The reason why it has not been invented yet is probably just a layer of window paper and a flash of inspiration from a craftsman.

Of course, if Byron suddenly died one day, his spirituality would fall into the collective subconscious of mankind.

The knowledge in his mind would probably bring a feast-like carnival to craftsmen and naturalists all over the world.

"If the extraordinary people of the [Ladder of Glory] want to be promoted quickly, the easiest way is undoubtedly to make achievements in their own professional fields.

Contribute to the collective of the entire human race.

The dual theory of bestiality and divinity in the mouth of the crystal skull can provide another proof.

As a [craftsman], Violet is especially a [gunsmith] who focuses on hot weapons such as guns, gunpowder, etc.

If she can lead a gun revolution.

Getting a powerful [holy relic] that kicks the matchlock and flintlock to the ground is only the most insignificant benefit.

This kind of universal knowledge that is enough to change the war mode again is probably enough to be promoted to a high sequence.

Of course, the most critical thing is to solve the problems of percussion caps, fulminate of mercury and fixed ammunition, which should not be difficult for her."

With money, you can buy many excellent equipment, but you certainly can't buy the best equipment, let alone epoch-making equipment.

Now Byron has a territory, the pirate general's legitimate right to recruit soldiers, and the secret support of the local governor Newman family.

Greenville will sooner or later develop its own military industry.

But after thinking again and again, Byron decided to put aside the matter of inviting Violet for the time being.

Now the ocean-going fleet has just arrived at the Bantaan Islands. He and Catherine have not yet established a firm foothold. It is not too late to plan military affairs after settling down.

Anyway, the two of them have never stopped communicating during this period.

Although the instant communication of [Echo Conch] is only one thousand kilometers, there is no limit on the distance of leaving messages.

He walked to the old man with a bullet hole in the middle of his forehead.

He harvested the spirituality and transmuted blood of this priest casually, leaving only a pile of equipment on the ground: crossbow, poisoned dagger, powerful drug, tripping triangle nail

This guy, Byron, who claims to be dirty and black-hearted, couldn't help but secretly shocked.

He kept saying in his heart: I still have a lot to learn from the old predecessors.

The space in his waist bag is limited. In addition to picking up the mithril cross emblem that must be given to Catherine at the first time.

He quietly put away the bottle of powerful drug and prepared to take it back to criticize it.

Walking out of the church gate, looking at the scattered fire in the distance, his face gradually became cold:

"What is the most important thing for a family?

Of course, it must be neat and tidy."

Swoosh!

A red firework shot up from the square in the middle of the town and exploded in the air, allowing all the militiamen who were still searching on the island to see it clearly.

"This is an emergency signal for help."

"The attackers have gone to the town, hurry up, let's go back and support!"

The scattered militia teams held up torches and rushed back to the town from all directions like fire dragons.

But when they arrived at the small square in the center of the town where the signal was sent, they did not see any enemies, but only saw companions who kept coming back.

After a while, all the remaining pioneers on the island gathered here.

Hundreds of torches also illuminated the entire small square.

Everyone whispered to each other, but none of them understood.

"Not only are there no traces of fighting and enemies, but even the three second-level extraordinary people have disappeared."

"I always feel that everything tonight is strange."

"We haven't seen any enemy so far. Do you think there are evil spirits landing on the island?

Is it because we killed too many passers-by?"

This made everyone else feel a chill on their backs.

At this time, someone suddenly shouted:

"Look at what's going on on the ground?

How come someone drew such a big '×' here with charcoal?

I remember very clearly that when we set out to search the forest, there was definitely no such symbol here."

Everyone looked down at their feet and found two thick intersecting black lines.

Just when they were confused.

Suddenly, someone found that there was a flash of fire on the dark sea in the distance, and then there was a roar and a sharp whistle in the ears.

"That's... ship-borne artillery!!!"

Just like the principle of darkness under the lamp, the torches above everyone's heads illuminated the front, but it was even more difficult to see the dark sea in the distance.

After all the sentinels were dealt with by Byron and Gus, no one noticed that a pirate ship had quietly sailed to the shore.

"Run!"

Their screams were a little out of tune, and they wanted to flee in all directions, but it was too late.

One by one, the shells had already smashed down beside them in the form of projectiles, and then exploded on the spot.

Countless rubble swept across the area of ​​dozens of meters nearby like a storm.

That's right, the [Golden Deer] did not use cast iron bullets this time, but stone bullets!

This time the target is different. It's not like a battleship at sea, so there is no need to consider the problem of penetrating the hull.

The power of stone bullets will only be stronger than cast iron bullets.

And Wyandotte, the [artillery expert], is responsible for aiming at such a large fixed target, and there is no possibility of missing the target at all.

The few survivors, who suffered heavy losses and were covered in wounds, finally managed to escape from the bombardment and ran into a musketeer team that was ready for battle.

"Fire!"

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After another round of deadly volleys, the boatswain raised a tomahawk that had killed more than ten people and shouted:

"Draw your sword, charge!"

He rushed forward first.

"Kill!"

"Leave no one alive!"

Except for the artillery group on the ship, everyone else went ashore to join the Marines and beat the fallen dogs.

Even if there were still a few first-level extraordinary people with good skills, they were eliminated by Byron and Gus who were responsible for escorting.

This group of people also gave them a surprise.

When they came overseas, the church no longer had the ability to control [forbidden knowledge] and related creations.

This kind of thing can be sold openly in major colonial cities.

Many of the supernaturals who were originally law-abiding gradually broke through the original sequence and formed a variety of strange and unpredictable fighting styles.

The largest and simplest ones are equipped with various amulets.

[Mithril Amulet] and [Black Tin Amulet] made of supernatural metals;

[Wild Amulet] carved from beast teeth or bones; and [Fish Bone Amulet] made from sea cucumbers and various demonized fish bones.

All of them opened Byron's eyes.

But no matter how strange the abilities of this group of people are, they are all clearly seen in the logbook, and there is no one who can escape by chance.

After being stimulated by Byron, Guts is now full of motivation.

Constantly absorbing the sense of existence from the militia, he unswervingly moves towards the second level.

"When I reach the second level, I can control vision, hearing, and hallucinations. Finally, I can control my sense of existence.

What if I have an ordinary face?

Once [Phantom Blade] is turned on, I will be the most handsome man in the entire Red Theater.

Maybe not only will I not have to spend money, but I may also make a lot of money from those ladies who are looking for fun."

As the looting was completed, Bazhi and Little Hans were successfully promoted to [Bay Citizen Berserker] and [Craftsman] respectively.

The strength of Byron's subordinates suddenly soared.

Then, [Golden Deer] docked.

Byron and his men searched out most of the island's vaults, treasure chests, and spice vaults according to the memories of those undead servants.

The 7,000 pounds of gold notes awarded by the York family were not so attractive in front of these spoils.

According to the preliminary estimate of the logbook, the value of this batch of spoils has exceeded 50,000 gold pounds at least.

A Golden Deer can't hold it at all.

Byron specially assigned a part of his men to be led by Bruch, and drove away the two-masted sailing ship anchored by the Castilians.

Before leaving, he also burned down all the wooden buildings on the island and the spice forest full of traces of artificial cultivation.

To ensure that there would be no traces of "artificial spice cultivation technology".

Finally, Byron summoned the evil spirit Bloody Mary again with a cup of [Blood Brew·Bloody Mary].

To let it help block possible subsequent divination.

To add another layer of insurance to the [Storm Seal Ring], which was already immune to divination.

Standing at the stern, looking at the burning island, Byron summarized the mission this time:

"This was a successful infiltration battle, and no one discovered it. It was simply perfect!"

Just as he was about to order the two ships to return at full speed, a quarreling voice suddenly came from his waist bag:

"Lowly [Cursed Thing], you are pressing my face! Can't you just get out of here?"

Another pale voice without any emotion responded:

"The answer is: No, because I have no feet.

Now it's my turn to ask questions. Why don't you have hair? Is it because you don't like it?"

"Head hair? Ah——! I'm going to kill you!"

"Wrong answer, please accept the death penalty."

Byron slapped his head, almost forgetting that in addition to the treasure worth 50,000 pounds, he still had the biggest reward in his hand that had not been opened.