Pirate Kingship

When the armies under the banner of [Father of Medical Care] gathered one after another, picking up all kinds of advanced wild equipment along the way and rushing to Tayapan.

Byron's main body slowly returned from the International Port to the Torrent Fortress closest to the battlefield.

He did not rush to join in the fun at the first time, but found the "other wing" Violet who was also working at the desk.

Her diligence in government affairs was not inferior to Catherine.

For the Governor of Torrent Port and the chief engineer of major factories, sending envoys to question the crime was just one of the numerous tasks on hand, and the work on hand would never be finished.

Sometimes she wished she could split herself in half, or whether there was a reliable clone technique in various black witchcraft.

She even pulled back the fourth-level ship [Flame Rose] that had been wandering outside early, and used the elites of the Bay citizens under her pirate warlord as strong men.

Women are used as men, and men are used as animals.

With this enthusiasm, those who don't know would think that this industry belongs to Harold.

As time goes by.

Even if the authorities are confused, the well-informed personnel of various units in the colony gradually see the truth.

The entire territory gradually formed a general pattern of civil servants, business, and financial personnel approaching Catherine; R\u0026D, military industry, military, and pirate personnel approaching Violet.

"Miss, there is no end to the work, don't get tired.

Come, take a break first, and watch a good show with me."

The silver-haired girl with tortoise-shell glasses on her nose gave this boss a small glare in annoyance, but the meaning in her eyes made him clearly feel:

"Who am I doing all this work for? How dare you say sarcastic things here?"

And, listen to whether this is human language?

The undead who are working overtime collectively in the World Edge Branch to supply the Financial Street are crying.

But she still put down her work, sat side by side with Byron on the sofa in the corner of the study, and naturally picked up a bag of butter popcorn.

She fed Byron one of them.

Pah!

The latter snapped his fingers casually, and the Golden Law descended into Violet's simple and tidy study.

A huge three-dimensional sand table map was displayed.

Relying on the belief and positioning of the [Father of Medicine] in each team, one light spot after another appeared on the vast map surrounding Tayapan.

The Golden Law temporarily opened the authority to the leaders and guides of each team, allowing them to achieve mutual communication at the level of a large troop.

The proportion of extraordinary people in the coalition is extremely high, which can completely make up for the disadvantage in coordination.

The "wild guides" in the team are still reporting the progress of the march.

"Picomoshi City, 300 personnel, 10 kilometers from the northwest corner of Tayapan."

"Pokoman City, 450 personnel, 17 kilometers from the west gate of Tayapan."

"Uspantec City, 220 personnel, 5 kilometers from the south gate of Tayapan."

"Kakchikel City, 340 personnel, have arrived at the designated location and are arranging artillery positions"

"Kiché City and Chutushir City encountered each other unexpectedly, but everyone is a believer of the [Father of Medicine]. In the Crown War, people do not fight each other.

The identity of believers is closer than that of the Taya people."

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This is the first joint action of the believers of the [Father of Medicine], but Byron saw the great vitality of this initiative.

Nodding repeatedly: "It's a good start."

You must know that the reason why the collective subconscious of the old continent can be integrated is precisely because of the common belief of various countries and groups in the [Creator].

The Taya civilization, which was once glorious, also tried similar methods.

With thirteen crystal skulls, which are also thirteen great kings/gods in the past, as the medium, through the inheritance of civilization and blood sacrifice, all tribes within the entire empire are condensed into a whole.

Unfortunately, it seems that some old gods intervened and failed in the end.

Now there is finally a unified golden law covering the two empires on Yucatan Island.

Use a huge law net to connect the scattered points into lines and form a network.

Sooner or later, it can be cast into a spiritual dam to protect the entire ethnic group, replicating the vast spiritual continent like the old continent.

The economic colonization led by the "Franchise Contract" in Byron's hands, and the integration of beliefs led by the [Father of Medicine], have proved the feasibility of this plan.

At this rate, it won't take long for the belief network unified by the [Father of Medicine] to greatly enhance the strength of the golden law, and there is no need to sacrifice any natural spirits.

Naturally, the Crown War that has lasted for thousands of years will be completely ended.

It is a great achievement for the entire Taino indigenous people.

Of course, this network is also one of the most important fishing lines that Byron is going to use to go fishing in Luoyan City.

Whoever dares to hinder him will die!

While the troops are marching, they are gathering outside the city of Tayapan.

Byron did not forget to fill in the [Curse Seal] he left today for Violet.

"Come on, Miss, open your mouth, ah~"

The six curse seal positions required by the beast number 666 still have the left foot, the root of the tongue, and the most important first cervical vertebra "atlas", also called "Atlas".

After discussing, the two chose the root of the tongue as the landing point for the fourth curse seal.

The nature of [Transmutation Blood] is good at transformation, and the blood of the Night Demon Prince is more effective, which is most conducive to her casting the "Disaster Curse".

Violet shyly pinched the corner of her clothes and took several deep breaths before closing her sapphire eyes, raising her snow-white and soft neck, and trying to open her cherry lips.

Byron looked at the pink tip of the girl's tongue and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and he couldn't stand it in his heart.

He turned on the "heart flow" to forcefully suppress the fantasy and instructed her to adjust her posture slightly.

"A little lower."

"A little further out."

Hiss!

Then, Violet just felt a pain at the root of her tongue, and heard Byron announce: "Okay, it's done."

She opened her eyes and looked in the mirror, and the engraving was completed in an instant.

But after Byron became the prince of the night demon, his control over blood had long been extraordinary.

No need to use a tattoo needle, directly control a scarlet blood line, and in the blink of an eye, a gorgeous red curse mark like "Tequila" was pierced on the tongue.

——【Clever Words】

With the power of [Transmutation Blood], Violet's tongue, throat and vocal cords can be made more flexible.

It can even change its form to a certain extent, imitating the vocal organs of "Dragon Language", greatly enhancing the power of [Disaster Spell].

I just don't know if they will have a chance to perform today.

Late at night, the turmoil in Tayapan has settled.

The five-colored dragon, which is also the fallen incarnation of [God] Itsumna, retracted into the crystal skull.

The temple is full of half-human and half-dragon monsters, blue, green, red, black and white.

Even the main guards in the city-state were contaminated, not a single one was left behind.

The dirty aura even spread to the entire city-state with the pyramid as the center, trying to drag all citizens into the water.

Only a pool of blood remained at the entrance of the temple, symbolizing the last resistance.

That was the former [Falcon] Alvin.

[Skinned Man] is different from a real dragon lizard warrior after all.

After being hit by the dragon's breath, the power of the living human skin on his body was greatly enhanced, and it was instantly degraded into a man-eating [Cursed Thing], which began to attack Alvin, a skinned man with insufficient rank.

He was originally a dead man, and he was not afraid of death. He simply turned into a human bomb and detonated himself on the spot, taking away a circle of dragon lizard warriors around him.

Only the soul escaped, and the status of the [Wild Hunt Servant] was stripped off and thrown to Edward at the edge of the world by Byron.

If he works hard, he may be able to return as a "Painted Skin Ghost", and there is a possibility of taking a step further. If he doesn't work hard, he may sink from now on.

[Crooked Nose King] thought that this warrior had a strong character and was unwilling to become a monster even if he died, and didn't think much about other things.

He just told the chief of the small tribe:

"Rakamha, honest people are the easiest to bully in this world.

At dawn tomorrow, you will lead the way to see Mr. Sea Hunter. You whip yourself hard with a horse whip, the worse the better.

A kind man like him will definitely not be embarrassed to attack you, and will definitely come to stop you from hurting yourself.

When the time comes, we will rush over and cut him into pieces on the spot!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, I promise to complete the task."

However, just as the King of Curled Nose was proudly ordering the soldiers to reopen the temple door.

"Your Majesty, something bad has happened!"

The confidant who had been arranged in advance rushed in, rolling and crawling.

The King of Curled Nose's face changed, and he scolded: "Why are you panicking, I'm not dead yet!"

The confidant couldn't help but howl:

"Enemy attack——!"

"What?"

The King of Curled Nose and the Great Shaman rushed out of the temple together, standing at the highest point in the city and looking outside the city-state.

In front of the gate, on the Candelaria River, which had become as wide as a lake due to the rising water level during the rainy season, a long dragon of fire was winding.

Those were countless pirate ships.

After the rainy season, the river was particularly wide, not to mention pirate ships, even main battleships could easily enter.

At the same time, on the surrounding land, artillery positions were already densely dotted.

The Great Shaman muttered to himself in disbelief:

"Have we violated the law of heaven? Why did even the Azik people come all the way to fight us?

No, it must be an illusion."

"Fire!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The only response to him was the huge roar of the artillery.

With the side effect of Byron's [Great Good Man Halo] "Firepower Insufficiency Fear", the "Wild Arsenal" was well equipped.

The flames from countless gun barrels suddenly illuminated the entire night sky, and the city gate was broken in an instant like paper.