Pirate Kingship

Plop!

Byron was also driven into the sea by the pirates' bloody scimitars, and turned into the last wave that disappeared on the sea.

The burly first mate, whose bloody smell seemed to be a little stronger, laughed wildly:

"Thank you for the kindness of my 'Bonebreaker' Miles.

There is no need to use more human blood and the fear of the sailors before death to summon man-eating sharks. 'Walking on the plank' is much more comfortable than 'dragging the keel', quack quack."

Soon, some sharks had bloodshot eyes after eating, as if they were commanded by some invisible force, and swam around the pirate ship to form a standard circle.

Looking at them, Miles' eyes were a little fiery:

"Although in order to command them to scout and fight like the sword-carrying guards of a pirate ship, a living blood sacrifice is required every three days.

But no matter how high the price is, this is extraordinary after all!

It's almost there. As long as I follow the captain for a few more jobs, I will have the opportunity to be granted this magical power by His Excellency [Blood Eye]!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, not worrying at all that the "sacrifice" would survive after walking across the gangplank.

For a long time, the blood and tears of countless wronged souls have long forged their arrogance, and the [Man-eating Shark] has a terrifying reputation in the nearby waters!

The facts are indeed similar to what he thought.

A group of sharks that were not full, after easily tearing the old sailor who fell into the water in front of Byron into pieces, immediately pounced on him again.

But his hands and feet were tied tightly, and he had no power to resist at all.

Byron knew it well. Not to mention himself who was unarmed, even a fully armed knight would surely die if he fell into such a dangerous situation.

When he saw the scarlet light in the eyes of those sharks, his heart became colder.

"Not ordinary beasts, but extraordinary!"

Relying on the common sense left in his mind, he vaguely felt that he had witnessed extraordinary power many times before, and the scene in front of him was not strange at all.

But pure knowledge did not help him in any way.

He could only watch those sharks open their mouths, stir up turbulent eddies in the sea and bite him fiercely!

For a while.

The mottled sea surface reflected blood, the black fins rolled up turbulence, the bloody mouth opened, and hundreds of dagger-like sharp teeth flashed cold light.

Byron's blue pupils like the sea suddenly contracted, and his thinking accelerated.

It was like he suddenly fell into the replay of his life before death in the story.

Anchored by the few words heard from the sailor, the two memories in the previous dream surged up from the bottom of my heart again.

A young man suffering from ALS, emaciated, lying on the hospital bed, looked at him with extremely bright eyes:

"I don't want to experience the loneliness of waiting to die alone in the hospital bed again!

I want to run, jump, swim, and adventure freely.

Go and see the glaciers, deserts, auroras, vast forests, and endless seas in this world.

If I can die in the stormy waves one day, it will be the most perfect salvation for me!"

Another sweaty teenager, wearing armor, wielding a heavy sword one move after another, and never slackening until he is exhausted.

The hard training since childhood has made the boy's tenacious fighting spirit engraved into his bones.

Waving the long sword, he shouted with all his might: "Knights, march forward bravely, and be ashamed of being stabbed in the back!"

The two figures suddenly overlapped, blocking the hole in Byron's consciousness that tortured him.

At the same time, an unexpected landing.

Since he fell into the sea, the blue light in his right eye seemed to have finally reached a certain precondition, bursting out from his pupil.

Instantly, the grand church bells echoed in his head, and scenes of wonders slowly unfolded before his eyes.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the sky rolls and the clouds roll, the ocean ebbs and flows, and all things on the earth grow.

In ancient times, tribes slashed and burned, two-legged flying dragons hunted wantonly, and groups of knights formed a steel torrent to sweep across the battlefield.

From the beginning of human beings to the present, endless pictures washed through Byron's consciousness.

"What is this?"

Byron just had doubts in his heart, and the colorful river of light had washed through every tiny blood vessel and nerve in his body.

Before his eyes, a diary with yellowed pages and some dried water stains condensed.

No, it was an old [Ship Log]!

There was no text on the cover, only an eye as blue as the sea.

When Byron looked into its eyes, the diary suddenly opened, and a dark blue ink began to write automatically.

"Enthusiasm for life, desire for freedom, courage to never retreat even in the face of a strong enemy, and an anchor from the 'correct history'!

Conditions met!

The log is restarted and a new history is about to be recorded!"

Turning over the title page, I began to write the main text:

"Some people say that we live on a peaceful island called ignorance, surrounded by an endless black ocean.

Perhaps we shouldn't have set sail from the beginning!

But we have to do this.

The log will record the captain's exploration of every unknown and secret, and give the gift of [spirituality] and [entry]!

Starting point: On October 12, 1471 in the Silver Age, the Red and White Rose War of the Kingdom of Hattings ended, and the throne belonged to the White Rose York family!

Mr. Captain Byron Lancaster (Luo Yi), maybe you just need a little help to write your own legend in this era! "

For a moment, Byron seemed to have a bomb exploded in his mind, and his eyes shone brightly.

"I am Luo Yi, a time traveler, and I am also Byron Lancaster from the Kingdom of Hetings?

Red Rose Lancaster! Lancaster has been usurped! ! ! "

There was a rush of wind in his ears, and a wave of memories carrying the strong smell of fish and blood swept into his consciousness in an instant.

Boom——!

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.

Through the light, Byron saw clearly that he was wearing a trainee officer's uniform and appeared on a sail warship as huge as a hill.

Several flags hung on the top mast were flapping in the strong wind.

The black background blood cross flag represents the Kingdom of Hattings, the red rose noble flag represents the Lancaster family, and the royal sword represents the king's flagship.

The storm flag represents the head of the Storm Knights, as well as the fleet commander's flag, the captain's flag, and a blue dragon [ship's bow statue].

"This is the Lancaster family's first-class battleship [Blue Dragon King]!"

With the help of this [Logbook], Byron's consciousness returned to the night five days ago when York and Lancaster decided who would own the throne.

It was also the memory that he had inexplicably lost.

Before today, two fleets with red and white rose emblems respectively had been fighting fiercely in the Strait of Dover at the southernmost tip of the North Sea for several days.

Just like the intermittent Thirty Years' War in the past, it is always difficult to determine the winner.

In the mouths of those sailors.

This night, a sudden storm will completely bury the entire Lancaster!

However, as the once-lost memories are revived little by little.

Byron, an eyewitness, knew clearly that what defeated Lancaster that night was not a storm at all, but

"not good!"

His expression changed wildly, and he turned around and rushed into the cabin.

Even though he knew that what happened five days ago was of no help, he still fantasized about what he could do.

Unfortunately, that disaster has struck again as expected.

Toot toot.

Deep in the storm, a disgusting flute sound suddenly penetrated the rain curtain and penetrated into Byron's ears.

The water where the [Blue Dragon King] and the fleet under Red Rose were located were quickly dyed black by something inexplicable.

It seemed as if some huge creature was lurking in the dark night, emitting a sticky and low roar, exuding a terrifying stench that almost penetrated the bone marrow!

Except for Byron, who was on duty that night and stayed on the stern of the ship.

Within the entire fleet, all sleeping Lancasters suddenly opened their eyes together.

They walked out of the hatch with a dull expression and walked onto the deck of their respective battleships one by one.

Among them are Byron's father, Edmund Lancaster, Prince of Sorenberg, and his uncle, the current king of Hattings [Mad King] Henry VI!

However, the navy soldiers who were supposed to be on duty had all fallen unconscious long ago and fell to the ground in a mess.

Tragedy repeats itself.

Starting from ordinary people who did not have extraordinary classes and had the weakest resistance, the Lancasters jumped into the dark sea one by one.

It disappeared on the sea without even a splash.

No one can be an exception!

Even those mid-to-high-sequence extraordinary beings in the family briefly regained consciousness under the crisis of sea water and death.

It was like being grabbed by the ankle by a water ghost in the deep sea. His whole body immediately became stiff and he sank into the cold and biting abyss without any resistance.

It seems that in that dark seabed where I can't even see my fingers, there is fear condensed into substance.

Can't beat it! Can't escape! Can't escape!

Byron once again deeply felt powerless and desperate, and finally heard clearly what his father said.

Before he involuntarily sank into the sea, he activated the extraordinary ability of [Storm Knight], summoned a gust of wind, and threw a golden seal ring representing the family inheritance towards him.

He shouted anxiously:

"Danger comes from dreams, Byron, run away!!!"

Unfortunately, not sleeping in the first place didn't spare him.

After only a few breaths of delay, the Blue Dragon King, which was dragged into the water by the boundless shadow, followed in the footsteps of other family members.

At the last moment when Byron's consciousness gradually stiffened and he was about to fall into darkness.

Through the reflection of the thunder, I could vaguely see some kind of huge silhouette on the seabed that was difficult to describe in words, quietly dissipating like foam in a dream.

Also dissipated along with it was this "secret" memory, and even his consciousness!

The only thing that is different from other family members is that.

He is actually a time traveler from another world!

When the surface consciousness suffers heavy damage from dreams, the previous life that has been serving as the "foundation" without awakening is instantly revived.

It barely filled the gap in his consciousness, allowing him to regain half his life.

He also became the only survivor of the Lancaster family.

With the chaotic ocean currents on the stormy night, it drifted to the outer waters of the Strait of Dover, and was involved in the robbery of the "Pelican" by the "Man-Eater Shark".

It wasn't until this [Navigation Log] was activated under certain conditions that the memory swallowed up by the unnamed thing was recovered, or the "secret" that no one was allowed to record!

Let his two lives become one again.

And this magical [Ship Log] seems to be hidden in the memory of his previous life Luo Yi.

However, Byron (Luo Yi), who finally found himself at this moment, has no time to think about what unknown secrets are hidden behind this memory.

His eyes flashed with ferocious light:

"Revenge--!!!"

At the same time, the [Logbook] continued to write automatically at a high speed:

"Captain, you have glimpsed the secret of a huge historical turning point: the shadow of the Red and White Rose War, with a historical influence of 31%.

If the York family really has the strength to easily destroy Lancaster, why didn't they use it in the past thirty years?

The blood feud of usurping the country and exterminating the clan is obviously not just as simple as the war of succession to the throne."

"Based on this secret influence level and the reward for completing the first decryption.

You get the first entry-[Historical Corrector] (can be activated after officially taking office in any extraordinary profession), and your spirituality is greatly improved.

Legend has it that the Northland Bay People, a pirate nation that once plundered the entire world, always abide by their racial motto: revenge must be taken!!

The ancient Bay People's blood in your body is gradually boiling.

The spiritual sublimation begins!"