Pirate Kingship

"Quick, quick, as many nautical biscuits as there are, put them all on the boat for me.

What? Do you want those with weevils?

Yes, of course we want it, whether it’s weevils or black-headed maggots, we want them all, because they won’t kill anyone.

Time is money. If you are picky at this time, by the time it is delayed until the afternoon, you may not even be able to eat the bark of the tree. Neither time nor money waits for anyone. "

"Check all the spare sails, cables, tar, and powder barrels again. If something goes wrong, I'll whip your butts with a cat-nine-tails dipped in salt water."

"Don't forget to clean my cannon. I will definitely use it this time for the celestial circulation.

By the way, I still need a few gunpowder monkeys here, with a fixed salary of one pound a month.

Come right away if you want, the boat leaves at 3pm, we won't wait if it's late.

The opportunity to make a fortune with old Captain Barry is rare, and if you miss it, it will be a lifetime experience. "

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The roars of captains echoed in all ports throughout the Bantaan Islands.

Merchant ships, whaling ships, adventure ships, privateers, pirate ships, and warships from the colonies of various countries are all excited and gearing up to do something big.

After hearing about the New World and the opportunity to make a fortune, sailors and even ordinary residents in various ports rushed to board sailing ships, fearing that they would be left behind by this gust of wind.

There are many children who are only twelve or thirteen years old.

They cannot do too heavy work and are usually responsible for carrying gunpowder from the bilge during wartime. Therefore, they are also called "gunpowder monkeys" and are considered the lowest crew members on the ship.

Many sailors, especially warship sailors with the worst living conditions, grew up from gunpowder monkeys step by step in this way.

There's nothing wrong with recruiting a bunch of kids on board.

Because this is the Age of Discovery when the entire world is undergoing rapid changes!

Everyone has a strong desire for power and wealth, and everyone is absorbing all the resources, knowledge, and skills that are useful to them, and quickly adapting to this strange and rapidly changing world.

As long as you find the right outlet, even a pig can fly.

A penniless poor boy may be just an ordinary poor sailor today, but tomorrow he may become an extraordinary person, becoming a captain, a general, or even a colonial governor.

This is the first time in more than a thousand years of the Silver Age that a wide enough gap has opened in the continent's already completely solidified strata. Anyone who misses it will regret it for the rest of his life.

While others were still busy replenishing sailors and supplies, racking their brains to collect navigational charts, and even calling friends to join forces for action.

The holy relic battleship [Golden Deer], which has been prepared in advance, has set sail.

“Anchor pulled, Sapphire Sea wind northeasterly, Force 5, sailing port to quarter.

The rigging is long and the sail is full. "

The white ropes on the ship tightened and relaxed rapidly, and the white sails blessed by the collective subconscious of mankind were all opened and filled with the right sea breeze.

Send them all the way south.

The golden hull of the "World's No. 1 Clipper" shone slightly, like a bright rising sun, and disappeared in the blink of an eye at the boundary between the sky and the sea.

Byron, the [Storm Admiral], personally took the helm and reached the mid-sequence level [Riding] ability, allowing him to control the sailboat more easily.

Easily maximizing the performance of this holy relic battleship.

In this state where the sky, sea, ship, and sails were breathing together, Byron felt that he was only one layer away from the next realm [divine vision].

It is possible to see a more magnificent swordsmanship scene at any time.

This time I went to sea to conquer the celestial circulation zone. Three months had passed since I last went to Treasure Island to complete the promotion ceremony of the "Pirate Treasure Chest".

Byron felt particularly refreshed to be back on the sea.

Especially when I glance at the core team members on the deck, no matter how humble I am, a strong sense of self-confidence inevitably arises.

"The core members of the Pirate King Group are only at the third or fourth level. I am one step closer to that goal."

After Violet invented the "rifled bullet", her spirituality reached the third critical point, and she was only one curse seal away from the deep sea traceability ritual.

One of the most important tasks of this trip to sea is to find the best choice for her, to inscribe the sixth curse seal on the [Atlas] that can support the celestial sphere.

Cousin [Chameleon] Jacqueline has been promoted to the third level by relying on the forbidden knowledge [Shadow Robe], and the main professional singer is not far away from being promoted.

The most critical ritual is to write a good song that is popular and reaches a certain degree of sung.

Byron, who was full of knowledge, had already given her a very good suggestion.

Well, it certainly won't be "rush, rush, rush" anyway.

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[Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred and [Iron Wall] Bruch, who finally accepted the red dragon lizard bloodline, are working as a cook and the other as a stove, preparing lunch for everyone.

Both of them, Level 3, had awakened their flow and easily tamed the power that had just surged in their bodies.

Especially Bruh, his hands were on fire at the moment, his face was glowing red, his waist no longer hurt, and his legs were no longer sore.

It seems that he has finally gotten rid of the shadow of "Ee-ss-s-ss-ss-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-ss-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss model..."

Although there is a side effect of "greed for fame", in the future, the reputation of one's guardian knight will be more important than life, but it is completely worth it.

Among the others, [Shipwright] Little Hans entered Dock No. 1 to oversee the construction of the first heavy cruiser after Violet, the chief engineer, set the tone and laid the keel.

With his extraordinary abilities, he will strive to launch the first heavy cruiser around the end of this year or the beginning of next year.

[Honest Man] Eight Fingers and [Phantom Blade] Guts have also reached the checkpoint, and they only need a sufficient ritual goal to be promoted at any time.

Even [Tamer] Octopus Man Xiao Ba, who aspires to become the Sword Master of Eight Swords, has learned "Flow" from Byron, and his swordsmanship level has greatly improved.

It took Byron and his team three months to finally digest all the gains from Treasure Island, and the team of direct members can be said to be strong.

This is still the case when enough defense force is left at home.

There is the sister, the pseudo-fourth-level Mithril Dragon, as well as [Unbreakable Fortress] Sam Leopold, [Enemy Preemption] Beretania, and [Fairy] Rigrail sitting in the colony.

Unconsciously, the core team's third-level members quietly reached double digits.

In addition, there were foreign aid indigenous "church troops" led by [Conqueror] Cortes and the two major Taya city-states.

The church also had Sister Teresa and the fourth Wild Hunt servant [Doppler Heavy Swordsman] Quasi-Sword Saint Hermann Schwartz.

The Bloodthirsty Cult and the Skinning Church, which had planted the nail, had not had time to close the net.

But as they continued to digest and absorb knowledge, as long as Byron's shareholding ratio exceeded 50%, even if he did not stay here, he could still usurp the ownership of the two major organizations at the same time.

It would not delay the fishing trip to the New World.

"Raise your hands."

"Raise your left foot."

"Raise your right foot."

Plop!

In the corner of the open deck, a blue giant wolf with four legs in the air fell to the deck in a somewhat embarrassed manner.

The pile of bones opposite should have been a good material for canines to grind their teeth, but at this time [Blue Hair] did not dare to get angry at this lifeless skeleton.

He could only whimper pitifully and turned his head to look at Byron for help.

But he was rubbed back by the Skeleton Knight Andrew like a big dog.

The sharp claws plowed several deep claw marks on the smooth teak deck, and then automatically recovered as new under the extraordinary effect of the holy relic.

"Don't run, I just want to study whether the [Dead Knight]'s Repentance Fire can use you as a mount, it won't kill anyone."

Byron, the uncle who was originally only a tattered skeleton and relied on an Azik cursed gold coin to hang on, has now changed a lot.

He was covered with a thick layer of white bone armor, and the empty eye sockets flickered with orange-red soul flames. If he put down the mask, others would not be able to find that he was a skeleton.

The forbidden knowledge "Book of the Dead" that Edward got from the edge of the world was not useful to others, but Andrew successfully embarked on the path of a [Dead Knight] with it.

Relying on the rich experience of being a skeleton on Treasure Island for more than a hundred years, he completed the third-level blood sublimation ceremony in one go.

Finally, he got rid of the restrictions of the cursed gold coins, his strength could grow again, and he could feel the fun of the world again.

The most core black magic in his hand, [Fire of Repentance], can enchant various weapons, even vehicles and mounts, temporarily and greatly improve their original performance.

How can a knight not have a good mount?

Andrew finally found a creature that can be called a "mount" on the ship, and naturally wanted to study whether there is a possibility of changing his job to a "wolf knight".

"Come on, follow me into the house.

Resisting to be a mount means that you are rebellious, and surrender is all fake. I must train you well today."

"Ah~, no——!"

[Blue Hair] wailed repeatedly, but could not escape Andrew's clutches after all.

The trainer awakens [Seal of Domination] at the third level and [Heart of the Beast King] at the fourth level, which is a perfect match for the werewolf's bloodline.

The initial transformation is only equivalent to the first blood sublimation ceremony, reaching the level when Byron just mastered the [Blood Holy Grail].

If you want to continue to advance, you must study the taboo book "Blood Source Tour", otherwise the only outcome is to degenerate into a grotesque dominated by animal nature.

Barbarossa Hailding can only surrender and honestly follow Byron's team to "learn".

He has been taming beasts for a lifetime, and it is no harm to be trained occasionally.

Byron generously used [Dominate Lower Servant] to order the giant wolf to cooperate with his uncle in everything.

Anyway, this guy is obviously a hard-to-handle person.

He believes that after the training of his uncle, the torture master, he will definitely make the blue-haired Hailding reborn from the inside out and completely "convinced" to convert to his seat.

He also selectively turned a blind eye to the small gadgets such as whips, pepper water, hemp ropes, locks, tiger benches, candles, etc. that Andrew took out from the storage of strange objects while walking.

The only thing I was a little worried about was that the side effects of the Book of the Dead might have inspired some quirks in this uncle, and he seemed to be able to get satisfaction from some strange things.

I silently shed two crocodile tears for the [Blue Hair].

I couldn't bear to look at them anymore, so I turned my head to look at the bright girl with long platinum hair holding a whale oil lantern not far in front of me.

This was the new [Navigator] Delia on the ship.

Today she changed out of her gray robe that had never changed for thousands of years and put on a normal plain dress, revealing only a section of her slender calves.

But because she happened to be wearing a pair of black stockings, Miss Chameleon suddenly changed her color on the spot.

Jacqueline's transvestite, with layers of debuffs stacked up, has become that she likes to wear black stockings, and also likes to see the women she likes wear black stockings.

There were bursts of pink mist in her eyes, and she has been serving Delia since she got on the ship.

"Delia, smell my perfume.

The top notes are bergamot and rosewood, the middle notes are jasmine and May rose, and the base notes are iris and impatiens. Does it smell good?

Its name is Guerlain One Thousand and One Nights.

Our Iris Kingdom has always produced the best perfumes, and I brought many varieties.

Come to my room to taste them together in the evening? There is always one suitable for you.

I have a lot of black silk in my closet, not silk, but spider silk, it will look good on you."

How could a simple girl like Delia withstand such a bombardment from the "Sea King"?

Unconsciously, she let down her guard and agreed in a daze.

"Oh, OK, OK.

When I was studying, I had tutors come to my house to teach me. There are not many girls of the same age in the Lighthouse Union.

It's rare that we are the same age. I'm glad to meet you, Miss Jacqueline."

Byron heard their conversation and thought to himself:

'You only say that perfume is good, but never say that in the dark millennium, the nobles of the Iris Kingdom were notoriously reluctant to take a bath.

The perfume workshop received a large amount of funding, and finally it could dominate the perfume industry. '

And I can't help but feel a little distressed about the current situation. I didn't think about this problem when I invited Delia.

'Jacqueline offended two top powerful families with cardinals in the Holy Silver Empire because she played two boats at the same time.

They said that they would divide it in half.

And Delia's father is the vice president of the Lighthouse Union. Whether he inherited the corresponding status or his own strength, he is also a fifth-level.

You are simply going to divide the world into three parts and ascend to heaven on the spot.

Day by day, I don't know who learned it from, our elders don't have this tradition of fraternity. '

Byron glanced at his crew, including the newcomer Delia, anyway, none of them was completely normal.

Shaking his head, he didn't waste any more time.

He drove a [fiddler crab] he brought to launch a deep-sea jump, and in just one step, he jumped to an island next to the northern end of the "celestial circulation belt" ahead of everyone else.

This island is not a deserted island, and the sign of "West Wind Express Celestial Circulation Belt No. 1 Station" was hung early.

In addition to the company's managers and clerks, a wealthy gentleman got the news in advance and was also waiting here in person.

He wore a beautifully tailored black dress, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, and all ten fingers were full of golden seal rings for using the third-level ability [Investment Contract].

It was the Rimet Level 3 [Banker] Steele Black (Chapter 219) who “laid the wheels flat” when slaughtering the natives, shocking even Theresa.

He is also a venture capitalist of Westwind Express!