Pirate Kingship

Hearing the weak cry for help, Byron closed his [Spiritual Vision] that had been watching the battle situation closely.

He looked down at [Blood Eyes] Salman who was struggling on the ground.

His bones were rickety and deformed, and his pale skin, which smelled like corpses, was tightly stretched on his thick skeleton. His hair on his head looked like messy dead grass.

And because Byron had been feeding him constantly during this period, his tophi, which were several times larger than before, made him look even more hideous.

Looking at Salman's current appearance, I'm afraid he will never be able to return to human form.

"Captain, don't worry, I'll help you."

However, Byron was only slightly startled, and then he went forward without hesitation to help his captain up from the ground and let him sit on the bed again.

It seemed that he didn't care about his miserable and terrifying appearance at the moment.

This performance touched Salman badly.

'This young man who always takes the overall situation into consideration is as reliable as ever.

Even if I have a heart of stone, I still wish I could have such a loyal confidant.

But after being attacked inexplicably, the sequelae of my violation of the precepts broke out completely, and my current state is really bad.

Only you, the best chef I have ever seen, can save me.

I am really sorry, I can only eat you with guilt. '

First brewing people into [Transmutation Blood] and then using it is of course the most valuable method.

But now Salman has no more time to wait.

Two birds in the bush are not as good as one bird in the hand. While Byron is not prepared now, it is most important to eat him alive to recover his blood and save his life.

Since you have such a big picture, you should be willing to sacrifice yourself to save your captain, right?

What he said was:

"Byron, I know you are the most loyal one to me on the ship.

Don't worry, you arrived in time today to scare away the attacker and save my life. I will never treat you badly in the future.

In the future, we will be close brothers, and what's mine is yours."

As he said this, a claw like an iron hook quietly stretched out to Byron who was supporting him in the dark.

As long as he ate him, wouldn't it be close?

However.

Puff!

A low muffled sound of a sharp blade piercing the flesh interrupted Salman's action first.

He slowly lowered his head and was extremely surprised to see a sharp sword tip on his chest!

"Huh? Whose sword is this? Why is it here?

How can my ghoul body be so easily injured by ordinary weapons?"

For several breaths, his mind didn't turn around and figure out where this sword came from.

Finally, after a moment of disbelief, he swung his claws suddenly, his red eyes filled with uncontrollable anger after being fooled.

"Byron Tudor --!!!"

But Byron, who was well prepared, dodged it easily.

He only left four deep claw marks on the wall behind him.

Obviously, even if he suffered heavy damage in the battle with the [Mirror Spirit], the strength of the second-level professional [Gourmet] should not be underestimated.

But Byron was not afraid, he stopped three steps away, made a sword flower, and shook off the smelly ghoul blood on the blade.

The original respectful look on his face was swept away, leaving only the undisguised murderous intent:

"Captain, the pie you painted is too big and too much, I really can't eat it.

I thought about it carefully, and finally decided that I would take the things you are reluctant to give!

How about you also consider the overall situation for the future of the Man-eating Shark Pirates?"

In fact, Byron did not run to the dock next door to supervise as he said.

Tonight, he poured himself cup after cup of coffee and black tea, and did not fall asleep from beginning to end.

After gathering those elite pirates together with a sumptuous banquet, he has been in another yard to open [Spiritual Vision] to watch the movements here.

He even made up his mind that if the ill-intentioned person who secretly took the blood could not hold his temper and did not act immediately.

He would stay up for three days and three nights.

In fact, a mortal was not taken seriously by [Magic Mirror] West, and he could not wait to act directly that night.

It was only natural that he ran into Salman and a group of pirates who were "righteously" protecting Byron from disaster, and both sides were bruised and bloodied.

It was not until he used his rich extraordinary knowledge to determine that both sides were really defeated that Byron rushed out to pick peaches.

Facing the seriously injured Salman in front of him, he immediately seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

[Spirituality] flashed in his eyes, and the [Storm Seal Ring] on his hand reappeared.

The storm dragon head surrounded by red roses on the ring surface lit up with a cyan light, and he backhanded it on his left chest right in front of his heart.

Sizzle——!

As the smell of burning flesh filled the air, a dragon head emblem shared by all [Storm Knights] also appeared on Byron's skin.

He endured the severe pain and shouted angrily:

"Roar! The blood fight ceremony begins!"

The promotion ceremony of the Lighthouse Sequence [Storm Knight]:

1. Survive a storm-level natural disaster;

2. Select a motto and achieve spiritual sublimation through continuous practice;

3. Imprint the emblem of the seal ring on the body and achieve sublimation in a blood fight centered on "plunder".

And there is a certain probability of inheriting some abilities of the blood fight object.

Byron's target of "plunder" was the captain [Blood Eye] Salman, who was very kind to him and often gave him cake.

"You deserve to die!"

Salman was just about to muster up his last bit of strength to kill Byron.

Unprecedented weakness suddenly came over him, and he almost fell to the ground.

As he gasped for air, blood foam kept flying out of his mouth and nose.

It seemed that what had just pierced his heart and lungs was not an ordinary long sword, but a strange weapon with extraordinary power.

The second entry [Heartache].

The closer you are to the confidant, the stronger the ability bonus you get when you launch a backstab attack on your superior.

And the inferior is against the superior, and is not punished by the laws within the system!

[The Ten Commandments of Pirates], [Iron Law of Kingship], and [Silver Law] will all regard it as legal.

Even if there is no backstab, your superior will be very "loyal" and passively protect you, your confidant, from disasters, and gradually you will be plagued by bad luck and accidents.

In the eyes of all the pirates of the Shark, if Byron is not a confidant, who else can be a confidant?

When he launched the backstab just now, he undoubtedly triggered the power blessing of the entry.

Seeing Salman fall to the ground miserably, Byron not only did not approach to continue attacking.

Instead, he sheathed his half-sword and retreated seven steps away.

"Hey! Take my sword slash!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled out the two flintlock short muskets on the chest belt.

It was the trophy he had snatched from the captain of the navy with chili powder.

When Salman heard "Take my sword slash", he thought he had a plan.

When he saw this, his blood-red pupils suddenly contracted, and his limbs exerted force to rush towards Byron like a beast.

"Stop!"

Obviously, although his injuries were extremely serious, he still retained the last blow of the professional level [Gourmet].

As long as Byron dared to step forward for close combat, he could immediately turn defeat into victory and swallow him again.

What a pity.

Within seven steps, the gun was accurate and fast.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After firing the two guns, he continued to draw the gun and shoot again, two in front and two in the back, a total of four hot lines of fire penetrated Salman's head and chest fiercely.

Under the blessing of the entry [Heart and Soul], ordinary guns were used by him to achieve an effect that exceeded [Magic Weapons].

Bang!

Salman fell heavily to the ground, between life and death with his spirit out of his body.

In a trance, he seemed to see the "chef" in front of him quietly changed into another appearance, and also exhaled the last breath in his chest:

"Liar! This is not swordsmanship! You are not that chef!"

At the same time as Salman died, a trace of blood-colored spiritual light was extracted from his body and instantly sank into the dragon head mark on Byron's chest.

Whoosh——!

A strong spiritual wind blew, making Byron's clothes rustle.

The [Silver Law] like a giant net above his head reappeared, the blood battle ceremony was victorious, and his extraordinary inauguration officially began!