Pirate Kingship

A few days later, several cargo ships belonging to the West Wind Express Company slowly retracted their sails and docked at the Jamestown Royal Port Pier.

But what the sailors carried out of the cargo hold was not some hot-selling goods from Yucatan Island, but body bags and thin wooden coffins!

It attracted residents of the port area, sailors, privateers, bounty hunters, and intelligence personnel from major forces to watch.

"So many corpses, is this the [Sea Hunter] going to war with another force?

It shouldn't be. After the last dispute between a group of church countries over the right to protect the church, our Hastings is now a colonial power that is expected to be the second largest. Who would be so blind as to dare to provoke us?"

Most of the sailors in the port were Byron's fans. They were full of confidence in his strength and were particularly puzzled when they saw these corpses.

An experienced old captain next to him, holding a pipe in his mouth, explained to him:

"You can't see this?

Look at the clothes on the body, isn't it the Red Rose of the Lancaster Party?

The Governor is also the commander-in-chief of the bandit suppression. I think with his ability, he has probably wiped out all the Lancaster Party members who fled to the colonies."

"Hiss! The Red and White Rose War, which has been fought for nearly 30 years, has finally come to an end. Will there be no recurrence?"

The old captain hesitated for a while and said uncertainly:

"Not necessarily, the noble lords Even the House of Lords can't figure out the relationship between the relatives.

There should be many exiled Lancaster Party members in the Old World, right?

It's normal for the nobles to be connected by each other.

However, these power struggles in the upper class have nothing to do with us anyway, so it's more important to do our own business well.

Hurry up, guys, stop watching, load the goods quickly, while the Honor War on Yucatan Island is starting, supplies are in short supply, we will definitely make a fortune. "

"Yes, Captain!"

Most of the onlookers dispersed after watching for a while.

Only a few intelligence personnel from various forces are still counting the number of corpses, assessing the impact, and preparing to report to their superiors.

While the sailors were unloading, several corpses of extraordinary people had been placed in the lighthouse on the other side.

A group of bigwigs from the Privy Council, the Star Chamber Court, and the Parliament came here with the help of the lighthouse projection and watched the corpses on the ground.

Among them, the [Wardens], [Executioners], and [Prophets] also used their own various extraordinary abilities to conduct detailed inspections.

"That's right, this is [Eye on the Enemy] Beretania! The appearance, bones, and height are exactly the same."

"Yes, I will never be wrong, the blood divination is completely consistent."

"The same is true for Sam Leopold of [Unbreakable Fortress]. Even the scars on his body are exactly the same as recorded.

Except for these two third-level ones, the others are also well-known figures in the Storm Knights.

I have been an [Executioner] for twenty years. I dare to guarantee with my head that there is no problem with these corpses."

"With the help of the mid-sequence divination to determine life and death, it can also be confirmed that they are indeed no longer in the world."

Byron, who was accompanying him, had a calm face from beginning to end, and he was not worried that they would find out the flaws.

At this time, he was no longer the only god of the natives, but just an ordinary Governor of Royal Port.

"Although a lot of transmutation blood was consumed, it was not until today that the Lancaster Party was able to escape by faking death and completely moved from the open to the dark.

Everything is worth it.

Without the pressure of external usurpers, the royal party and the earl party will have a fight, right?

The long-suppressed contradictions should be about to erupt, right?"

It is obvious that the corpses here are from those polluted soldiers and extraordinary people in Tayapan.

The guidance of [Desire Compass] is indeed very accurate, allowing Byron to obtain enough corpses in Tayapan without any guilt.

When he led people to the scene, these corpses were still very fresh and in good condition.

After a person dies, cells can still survive for a period of time, and reproductive cells, cartilage and tooth cells survive the longest, up to four days.

As long as a little [Transmutation Blood] is injected, the corpse can be reactivated and their genetic information can be modified with [Black Witchcraft Blood Hound].

It becomes exactly the same as the real Lancaster Party.

Even the traces of life and training will not be carelessly omitted.

The real Lancaster Party also had their body information modified by the Bloodhound and was completely integrated into Byron's territory.

Even if divination was used, it would be difficult to lock the target.

"As for the destruction of Tayapan, what does it have to do with me, Byron Tudor?

That was an internal conflict among the natives. As a 'good man', I have always advocated not interfering in other people's internal affairs. Be careful, I will sue you for defamation."

At the same time, Iris Governor Meganella also sent a diplomatic note to Hastings, protesting harshly.

After all, the Lancaster Party was hiding in the colony of Iris, and this kind of cross-border law enforcement behavior must not be allowed.

Although it led to a war of words, it also proved the credibility of the action from the side.

In any case, in everyone's cognition, Meganella could not give false testimony at all, and what could Byron have to buy the king's illegitimate daughter?

"Wait."

Just when the review came to an end.

A distinguished gentleman of the Privy Council and the [Knight] in the right hand of the sixteen kings, Baron Frith Woodville suddenly stood up.

He has fair skin, a strong build, blond hair like the sun, and blue eyes as deep as the sea.

Anyone who sees him will give him a thumbs up and say, "Beautiful man."

Byron raised his eyebrows.

Of course he also knew this Privy Council Advisor who came from the core of the royal party's power.

I also know that the handsomeness of Frith Woodville is nothing compared to the beauty of his sister Elizabeth Woodville, the current Queen of Hattings!

Elizabeth's title: [The First Beauty of the Channel Islands], as the name suggests, is the most beautiful woman in the entire Kingdom of Hattings.

This title is worthy of its name and is beyond dispute.

Even Catherine, who had just grown up, was slightly inferior to her.

Although she started out as a widow with two children, her first husband was the Lancastrian Sir John Grey, who had been killed in battle.

But in terms of legend, her beauty is even higher than that of Catherine, the Flower of the North, and she still fascinated King Edward IV.

Anyway, since they got married, the frequency of having children has been at least once a year.

The wise and mighty King obviously never wanted to let his beautiful Queen take a break.

The queen is either pregnant or on her way to becoming pregnant.

It can be seen how obsessed Edward IV was with this [first beauty].

The queen's father, Richard Woodville, the eldest brother among the 12 brothers and sisters, and the undoubted "national uncle" Frith Woodville, also benefited from the glory.

Not only did he rise through the ranks and reach the center, he also occupied two spots in the [King's Right Hand].

The Woodville family was in the limelight for a time, and as relatives, they became the most loyal and hard-core direct descendants of the royal party.

More loyal than the two brothers in "Three Magic Suns".

Now that this big man who could represent the king to a certain extent spoke, everyone subconsciously looked over.

I saw him frowning and saying:

"Your Excellency Baron, it seems to me that these corpses are a little shriveled up, leaving only an empty shell."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but become a little nervous.

In such a major matter related to rebellion, no one dares to ignore any details.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little heavy.

Byron also thought secretly:

‘They were all eaten once by the incarnation of [God] Yetsumna, and then again by my vampire touch. Can they not be empty shells? ’

However, he didn't wait for him to explain it away with the reasons he had thought of in advance.

The handsome "Uncle" inadvertently glanced at the shining [Halo of the Great Benevolent Person] above Byron's head, suddenly stepped forward to hold his hand, and said with emotion and emotion on his face:

"Baron Stromgarde, when you were wiping out the rebels in Lancaster, you didn't forget to continue collecting the [Blood of Transmutation] to contribute to His Majesty's 'Eternal Life Plan'.

Put His Majesty’s affairs first at all times.

He is truly the most loyal minister of the kingdom and His Majesty!

I will inform your majesty when I return. Although the mission of the New World has not yet been completed, I believe that your position as Earl of Stromgarde will not be too far away.

Your loyalty is worthy of this honor! "

Byron:.

He immediately swallowed back the words that came to his lips.

‘Thank you, actually I didn’t think about it that much at all. If you think this is more reasonable, then so be it. ’

The team leader made the final decision, and everyone else finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the atmosphere suddenly became relaxed again.

Byron did not forget to "blame himself" and said:

"It's a pity that I didn't find the elusive [Wild Hunt], nor the [Devil's Son], the last Lancaster.

I can't completely share your Majesty's worries. "

Frith Woodville patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Monsieur Baron, your loyalty is visible to all of us.

Now that he has lost his wings, the last Lancaster is nothing more than a bereaved dog.

I believe that as long as he dares to jump out into your sight, you will definitely offer his head to Your Majesty. "

Byron smiled:

"I hope so."

And I added in my mind: ‘Unless you don’t look in the mirror. ’

If Edward IV hadn't urged him to do so, Byron wouldn't have completed the task so quickly.

He even wanted to wait for new entries, such as [Schrödinger-style enemy army]: "It is extremely powerful when it needs to fight for military expenses, but it is weak when it shows off its force."

By suppressing more and more rebel parties, we can build up our strength and gain more military spending and support.

But the New World is already around the corner, and he no longer only cares about the wealth.

The Lancastrian party went from light to dark and was worth more than a few gold coins.

Anyway, as long as he wants to suppress it, there must be a Lancastrian party for him to suppress.

Even with him here, is it possible for the White Rose family to have no enemies?

I think those old gods who are being resurrected would be a good fit.

bang bang

Byron clapped his hands again, and the waiter who had been waiting outside handed each member of the review team a generous gift list.

"To share His Majesty's worries, your trip won't be in vain. Just take some souvenirs back with you.

It's not worth much money, so just treat it as a taste. "

He didn't use the routine of bribing the archbishop. This straightforward approach made him seem more sincere and more like a "family member" on the same front.

"Since it is a 'local specialty', we will be disrespectful to refuse it."

A group of bigwigs showed more sincere smiles.

It was so pleasant to deal with such a "good man".

Not only was he loyal to the king and did things beautifully, but he also cared about the fatigue of their group of people.

He made up his mind to say a few good words for Byron when he returned, and waited for him to be promoted to earl in the future, become a real noble, and even lead the development of the New World.

Wouldn't this "local specialty" be more abundant?

The group was about to say goodbye and go back to report to Edward IV, but they were suddenly stopped by Byron again.

Byron handed a paper document to the head of the uncle-in-law, Frith, with an especially "kind" smile on his face:

"Our Pioneer Navigation Colonial Trade Company has begun to prepare for the exploration of the New World.

In order to raise funds, a 'New World Development, Trade, Tourism, Fishing Crowdfunding Project' was launched.

Here is a shareholding contract. I am willing to give His Majesty the King 20% ​​of the shares for free and give you 10% of the shares to enjoy the final dividend rights.

Once there is a profit, we will share the profits. In case of failure in the exploration, there will be no loss. What do you think?"

No one in the group noticed that he paused slightly on the word "fishing".

All of them had bright eyes and signed their names on this document that was given away for free without hesitation.

They had no idea how hot this money for life was.

Mr. Uncle patted his chest and guaranteed:

"Don't worry, give it to me from my brother-in-law. He will definitely accept it with pleasure and be pleased with your loyalty."

Byron nodded silently.

‘That’s good, my uncle and dad will be relieved.’