Pirate Kingship

In the captain's room of the Golden Deer, Byron silently let go of Violet's hands, and the spiritual glow that had merged with each other also separated again.

In a short moment, he brought her into the girl's perspective and saw everything she saw in the shipwreck graveyard in that public dream.

Not only did he recognize the first-class ship [Blue Dragon King] where he had served, but he also clearly heard the old father's warm and friendly voice again.

"That's great, it hasn't been completely digested by the octopus, it's really great."

In addition to being excited, he was also somewhat relieved.

Death did not make the old father depressed, but instead chased after his former enemies, the York family and the church, and beat them up.

He ate a lot of their spirituality.

The news Violet brought back was mixed.

At least in the short term, it is better to worry about the other people who were swallowed than to worry about this domineering first-class battleship.

"The Touch of the Kraken" does not seem to care who digests who in the shipwreck graveyard.

But since the winner can get spiritual supplements from other ghost ships, it is not impossible to raise a "Gu King" at this rate.

He originally thought that he would never see his father, uncle and other tribesmen who were eaten by the Kraken's Touch again in this life.

Now that he has accidentally learned the whereabouts of the [Blue Dragon King] and the temporary safety situation, his hanging heart has settled down a lot.

Although the road ahead is extremely difficult, at least there is a direction for further efforts.

Having witnessed the power of the "Kraken's Touch" with his own eyes, he knows very well that it is not possible to pull the Blue Dragon King out of the deep dream in a short time.

Even if they think of a way, they have to wait until they reach the "bridgehead" marked on the nautical chart in the material world before they can start the rescue.

Without the transit station connecting dreams and reality, they can't bring anything in reality into dreams, nor can they take anything out of dreams.

But as a long-term goal, they have to plan ahead from now on.

At this time, the unlocking density of [Secret: The Origin of the Mad Blood Disaster, Historical Influence 38] that had just been activated also jumped from 21% to 45%.

The mastermind behind the Mad Blood Disaster was obviously closely related to the old enemy "Touch of the Kraken".

Byron looked up at the girl in front of him who had unexpectedly helped him a lot, and thanked her sincerely:

"Thank you, Violet."

In his eyes, the girl today was particularly cute, and he liked her no matter how he looked at her.

Violet smiled proudly, regaining some of the momentum of a female pirate captain, looking up and down at his handsome face, and teasingly said:

"Our Bay People's racial motto: revenge must be paid for hatred, and gratitude must be paid for kindness.

Byron, how do you want to repay me?"

"Uh"

Seeing the girl's cute appearance of repaying a favor, Byron subconsciously had two completely different options in his mind:

'Option one, the hero is not good-looking, I have nothing to repay, I can only repay this great favor by working like a cow or a horse in the next life. '

'Option 2, the hero is pretty, I have nothing to repay him, I can only repay him with my body. '

As for whether Violet is pretty or not?

There is no doubt about it.

Seeing Byron staring at her blankly, the girl was very happy and laughed:

"Just kidding, we are going with each other."

Patting his shoulder, she waved her white fist eagerly and continued:

"I have gained experience this time. When I go there next time, I will definitely gain more.

Start collecting all kinds of information, including what indigenous countries are there in the New World, what their power system is like, the mountains and rivers, and the population distribution.

The New World is so close to the whaling grounds of the Meis Leviathan whale, maybe they have already made preliminary use of whale oil, and we can learn from their experience."

The girl was so excited that Byron did not interrupt her fantasy immediately.

Everything she said was indeed feasible.

In Byron's previous life, it is said that there was a genius scientist named Nikola Tesla who could travel through the collective subconscious of mankind and absorb the knowledge in it.

He is considered the greatest electrical engineer of the time.

It was so great that it was hard to believe that the knowledge came from his brain alone.

"And, and.

Maybe there will be a chance to help you communicate with Uncle Edmund in the future, so that you can communicate with each other through dreams."

When Byron heard Violet say this, his face finally straightened and he said to her seriously:

"Don't take risks there again.

Since it is the residence of an old god, there may be a huge world crack hidden in the depths of dreams.

The church spent more than a thousand years to cover up all the knowledge and history about those super-standard beings.

Just the little information known is enough to illustrate the danger.

At the turn of the two eras, most of the zero-level holy relics were accidentally damaged and their power was greatly reduced.

All super-standard beings became rotten corpses floating in the sea of ​​​​source outside the world.

There must be a huge secret hidden in it!"

Then he raised his hand to show her the tooth mark on his arm that had just stopped bleeding.

"Although we seem to be quite powerful now, we are still a long way from facing the secrets at the top of the world.

Especially the footsteps you heard at the end, which means that there are other humans involved.

Sometimes, humans with brains are much more dangerous than secret realms and weird places without brains.

I don't mind letting you bite a few more times.

But this time you were able to escape safely because of good luck. Who can guarantee that you will have such good luck every time?

Don't go there again in the future.

If there are any good things or other information, it's not too late to find them when we have the opportunity to explore the new world. I will go with you then. "

Violet reached out and touched the tooth mark lightly. She couldn't help but feel distressed. She nodded decisively and agreed without any hesitation.

"I will listen to you."

Her greatest advantage is that she listens to advice (Chapter 78).

She never plays the game of "not listening to the turtle's chanting" and then continues to secretly cause trouble.

Seeing her agree, Byron's tone relaxed:

"The reason why you automatically entered the dream city after falling asleep this time is probably because of the side effect of the blood sublimation ceremony 'Deep Sea Tracing'.

Since you have to trace the source, it must be related to the source of the blood in your body.

We didn't think of this in advance, but now that it's done, it's time to strengthen your anchor.

Choose one of the remaining options. "

He snapped his fingers.

A golden light fell, and it turned into a brilliant golden web. At the core, there were eight shining seals recording the ups and downs.

These were the remaining eight positions of the King's Right Hand.

The King's Right Hand originally had a total of sixteen positions: one king, one queen, two chariots, two bishops (or prime ministers), two knights, and eight guards.

[Mithril Dragon] Catherine was the regent; her uncle, the Skeleton Knight Andrew, was the prime minister; [Guardian Knight] Bruch was the chariot;

[Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred was the knight;

[Phantom Blade] Gus, [Honest Man] Eight Fingers, [Shipwright] Little Hans, and [Gun Master] Wyandotte each occupied a guard position.

All eight of them were diehards or had signed indentures, deeply bound, and even cousin Jacqueline had no share for the time being.

If you add the fact that they were afraid of being beaten by Catherine, they would still be able to do so for the time being. The 17th position that was not activated by the Three Musketeers, a total of nine positions left.

It is also the core of power that is deeply bound to the Golden Code and the Holy Golden Empire.

As the business of Torrent Fortress is booming, the economic colonization effect on 15 million natives and hundreds of city-states is gradually showing, and the Golden Law is getting stronger and stronger.

If the "Wild Hunt" spreads the word and sells quotas publicly to provide additional powerful anchors, I don’t know how many extraordinary people who are on the verge of losing control will go bankrupt to buy one.

Violet didn’t mean to be polite to him. She stretched out her slender fingertips and clicked on four guards, a knight, a chariot, a prime minister, and a queen in turn.

When she clicked on the queen, she suddenly looked up and smiled playfully at Byron:

"Although there are obvious differences between the "self" and the "superego" in my heart, and it is difficult to reach a consensus.

But a good girl will never ask a dilemma like "If your mother and I fall into the river together, who will you save first?"

So, following the choice of the "self", I choose this. "

Then he took off the light spot representing the [Prime Minister] next door, slapped it into his spirituality, and generated an anchor chain to hook the golden law.

It was just that the smiling words seemed to have a meaning.

It was exactly the same as when she had clearly learned the "flow" on the second day, but she kept pretending to be clumsy and couldn't learn it.

"Prime Minister, I know."

Byron is just a rookie, not stupid.

As soon as he met her eyes, he silently put away the other positions of the King's Right Hand, and sighed deeply in his heart:

'This is simply a treasure girl!

Why am I suddenly a little touched?

Now, in addition to the "stealing plan" that is already on the string, my sister's offshore finance, and the need to quickly plan how to go dream fishing.

Maybe I should indeed arrange the second blood sublimation ceremony [Blood Feast Holy Grail] as soon as possible, and strive to eliminate the side effects of tentacle addiction as soon as possible.

Can't delay a good girl.'

A few days later.

In the Bantaan Islands, a small colonial town under the control of the Rhine Alliance.

The church trio has been here for a long time. In fact, since Theresa lost a hand, they have not dared to contact their companions in the Inquisition.

Compared with those fighters who only need to fight and kill, how can a clergyman who can't even go to heaven guide believers correctly?

Once Theresa reveals her current situation, she may have to go back home before the missionary work she dreams of can begin.

"I will never allow this to happen. "

Theresa, who was young and delicate like a doll, looked haggard. It was obvious that the mental torture during this period was far more serious than the physical pain.

After hiding in the room and eating her dinner in silence, she thought it might be time to talk to her two teammates.

But she put on her cloak and searched around the two people's rooms but didn't see anyone. She found them in a warehouse behind the hotel through divination.

The two big men put their heads together, and I don't know what they are doing.

Theresa's sudden arrival startled the two people. When they turned their heads and found that it was her, they tried to use their bodies to block something on a small table.

But the sharp-eyed nun still saw what it was, and her face changed:

"This is... my hand? What did you two do with my hand secretly?"

The barnacle parasitizing the severed hand did not die, but grew into a red coral in the shape of a palm based on the severed hand.

They kept it in a glass fish tank.

Since it was discovered in advance, [Armed Priest] Brandon came forward and pulled her over, smiling and introducing her:

"Isn't your 23rd birthday tomorrow?

Hermann and I want to give you a gift to make you happy.

I heard that there is a legend on the West Coast that saints cut meat to feed eagles, and you usually like to care for various small animals and spread his mercy on behalf of the Lord.

It's just right to use your hands to help you raise these little things, which is also a good use of them.

As long as you use a holy healing spell every day and supplement the necessary nutrients, you can keep it alive.

How about it, isn't it beautiful?"

Brandon actually followed Teresa's example and got the essence of her theory: "Holy healing spell + cow = live cow + beef that can never be eaten up".

But he unexpectedly found that the face of the nun, who was already in a gloomy mood, had begun to turn black.

The priest said carefully:

"You don't like it? Oh, I see, you must be worried that the corals are still dangerous and will parasitize others, right?

In fact, Herman has another good idea."

The quasi-swordsman beside him immediately stepped forward and raised a small blackboard in his hand.

This is mainly because Byron considered that it was too inconvenient for Herman to communicate with others.

Although he couldn't speak with his mouth, he could prepare a wooden board and chalk. With his hand speed, the speed of writing was not slower than speaking.

Swish and swish, she wrote a line of words:

"I heard that there are some bored nobles on the mainland who like to polish everything.

Bamboo, walnuts, animal teeth. As long as they are polished to a patina, they will be the same as the finest jade.

If you are worried about the danger, we can boil our hands and inactivate them with high temperature, and then let you polish them slowly.

When you put them in the coffin in the future, others will see your jade bones and think you are a saint in the world.

After many years, it may be worshipped as a [holy relic], and tomb robbers will be scared on the spot.

Isn't this a great gift?"

This is a replica of her amputation of the hound to make flying bones on Treasure Island.

"You guys are panting"

Although Theresa is extremely talented and has mastered the holy relic [Confessor's Rope], she is still young and inexperienced.

When the boomerangs she threw hit her again and again, she finally felt what it meant to be heartbroken.

She could no longer hold back and completely broke down. She cried out "Wow", leaving the two people at a loss and turned around and ran away.

At the same time, her last trace of worry also disappeared.

"Hand! I must get a hand again!

I don't want to live like this for a day, woo woo woo"

Half an hour later.

Just as she hugged her knees and leaned against a tree in the forest and cried tired, she suddenly felt quiet around her. When she looked up again, the forest around her had quietly disappeared.

Instead, there was a deep darkness.

"Enemy attack?"

Just as she was alert, she unexpectedly heard a young voice ringing in her ears:

"Sister, welcome to the Financial Street, what can I do for you?"