Pirate Kingship

"squeak--!"

Huge waves surged on the sea, and insects chirped shrilly.

The Golden Deer's left and right side gun doors opened simultaneously, and the blazing gunfire turned into a roaring fire dragon, covering every inch of the surrounding sea area.

Byron has become one with the Golden Deer human ship.

The little ship girl with deer antlers on her head and a white dress was suspended in the air. She merged with her captain's divine aura and took over the fire control system, firing out a barrage of red barrages.

There are a total of five heavily armed cruisers in the superimposed space, all of which are pouring firepower all the time.

Before leaving, Byron only left half of the Far Hope Harbor as a defense force.

By the way, he informed the Lighthouse Federation of his successful landing and sent back the navigation chart drawn by Delia.

With them as the pioneers who successfully landed on the Eastern Continent, the follow-up adventure ships are already on their way, and reinforcements will arrive in a month.

As long as it survives the initial construction phase from scratch, more and more adventurers from the Silver Continent can be attracted to land, putting Yuanwang Port on the right track.

Of course, the premise is that they can win this "Hunting God Plan".

boom! boom! boom! boom!

Red lines of fire streaked across the sky, and each cannonball could accurately blast the petal head of a giant insect and sea monster.

It's just that there are too many insect monsters and they can't kill them all no matter how hard they try. They can only suppress them with firepower while continuing to rush forward.

Many insect monsters braved the intensive artillery fire and rushed towards the Golden Deer without fear of death, and the officers on the ship also took action one after another.

Previously, Bruch was able to rely on his advantages of "human nature", "divine nature" and "animal nature" to go hand in hand with [Lake Knight] Lancelot.

The other king's right hands are not far behind him either.

call out--!

[Honest Man] held a wheel battle ax made of blood with his eight fingers. Using the innate ability of [Night Demon], he stepped on the mainmast at a 90° angle and rushed to the highest topmast, then jumped off again.

Launch the fourth level ability [Battle Cry] in mid-air and shout: "Wild Hunting!"

The image of Byron transformed into the black-armored King of the Wild Hunt suddenly appeared behind him, and behind him was the Wild Hunt Legion that could not be seen at a glance.

Although they are all phantoms, they are also terrifying in their momentum.

The bay people berserker is a profession unique to the bay people. Like the dragon knight, it has existed as early as the mythical age.

"War Cry" was born out of primitive sacrificial witchcraft. If you believe in it devoutly during normal times, if you shout the name of the god during battle, you can get the powerful blessing of the same god system out of thin air.

The Eight Fingers themselves are Byron's fanatical believers and blood descendants. They can call out different gods' names: "Wild Hunt", "Thunder God", "Guardian of the World", "Holy Spirit", "Ten Thousand Wings Angel", etc., borrowed Different aspects of Byron's power.

The blessings received are naturally extremely generous.

"cut!"

With the violent destruction and bleeding technique, the wheel battle ax in his hand instantly expanded tenfold, and he split an insect monster in half with one stroke of the axe.

He stepped on his feet in mid-air and used the strength from the corpse of the giant insect to pounce on another one.

However, [Phantom Blade] Gus cut off his beard first.

Wearing a [Thunderbird Cloak], stepping on [Double-Winged Flying Boots], and holding [Dragon Tooth Daggers], he transformed into a burst of lightning, which penetrated from one side of the insect monster's head and emerged from the other side. He had no Clinging to a drop of blood.

The insect monster's pitifully small brain nerves were instantly electrocuted and turned into cokes.

Extraordinary people on this path can deceive the five senses, deceive themselves, and deceive the world.

The third-level [Fantasy Treasure House] can already imitate various strange objects and holy relics that exist in reality out of thin air.

Therefore, even though Gus is covered in jewels and looks like he is richer than Byron, in fact, everything in his body is made of high imitation "fake famous brands".

However, due to his current status as the chief of the secret police force "Stormcloaks", even if others see the cheap counterfeits on him, they will subconsciously think that they are all genuine and look down upon him.

As Gus’s own life motto is:

"I don't like money, what I really like is freedom and dignity! It just happens that money can bring freedom and dignity (Chapter 38)."

It is obvious that by following Byron so far, the freedom and dignity he really wanted are already at his fingertips, and he no longer needs money to cover up appearances.

This is not over yet. Gus's fourth-level [Customized Treasure House] is even more powerful. You can define treasures or substances that do not currently exist in the world.

Open your mouth and spit out a piece of fantasy light towards the sea in front of you, and start customization in your mouth:

"The chemical name of this substance is: O,O-dimethyl-O-(2,2-dichlorovinyl)phosphate, and its chemical formula is C4H7Cl2O4P.

Organophosphorus pesticides, the finished product is a colorless to light brown liquid with high volatility.

Its solubility in water is 1% at room temperature, and its solubility in kerosene is 2% to 3%. It is soluble in organic solvents, easily hydrolyzed, and decomposes faster when exposed to alkali."

The more the customization ability conforms to the logic of the world itself, the easier it will be to implement it.

Byron helped Gus develop this ability when he was free, giving him many future creations that the current world's productivity cannot reach, but all of which have been born in the future.

For example, the one in front of you is the famous insect-killing artifact-"Dichlorvos"!

Bah——!

The oily spray instantly spread into clouds and enveloped several insect monsters. The latter immediately screamed in pain and fled one after another. However, they were easily killed by artillery fire because they fell into a weak state.

[Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred on the other side took out a plate of "Ke family cuisine" from the storage of rare items, opened his mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, and poured himself half a bottle of whiskey, haha laugh:

"Bugs, let me show you how good this gourmet's new dish is!"

The golden light flashed on his body, expanding rapidly, attracting the attention of a group of high-ranking wizards.

When Salant was talking to the cat god Best last night, Alfred, who was in the next room, heard everything clearly.

Although Salant lacked experience, he was an old sea dog who had been roaming the sea for many years before being conquered by Byron, and he saw through the essence of it at a glance.

——Rich woman contracted young meat!

He lamented that he was too big and strong to have the conditions to eat soft rice, and then he suddenly realized it.

He didn't sleep all night last night and quietly researched a new recipe.

He has a good understanding of food, and even created famous dishes such as "Pearls boiled in clear water" and "Red shrimp stewed on golden plate" that no one can resist.

This time, he created a core recipe of the "staple food" level - [Soft rice with abalone sauce].

Take the human family or weirdness derived from an old god or a higher being as raw materials to make "abalone juice", pour it on the soft rice and eat it.

You can really eat a bite of "soft rice", borrow the power of the old god or even a small part of the power from the source of mysticism.

The owner of the power is unaware and only thinks that the family is borrowing power.

It can be called a model of eating soft rice!

Taboo: "It is best to eat soft rice with a female. Eating a male may cause loss of control and slowly turn into a female."

The raw materials of the "abalone juice" this time come from the family of Hathor, the mother of the Pharaoh [Lion-headed Goddess]. The power borrowed at this time is naturally related to this old god.

In the golden divine light, Alfred transformed into a golden lion with a crown on his head and wings on his back.

The body was shining with precious light. Except for the lack of magic, it was not much different from a normal fifth-level legend.

He opened his mouth and roared like a lion, and stunned several insect monsters with very small brains in front of him on the spot.

Behind him, the [whale oil mechanic] Little Hans, who turned into a humanoid weapon, and the [navigator] Delia, who waved her hand and cast a large heart projection, were not to be outdone.

Behind him, Jacqueline's war song "Grenadiers' March" sounded:

". Hector Lisander, the name of heroes is like this.

Looking at the heroes of the world, no one can compare to him."

The soldiers on the ship also formed a formation to fight back, and the sound of gunfire and swords clashing rang out.

The more people fear this military song, the more benefits will be brought to the corps that played this military song, and the strength, speed, and explosive power will be greatly improved.

The opponent's related attributes will be greatly reduced, and after defeat, the [disheartened] effect will be forced to be locked, 100% compensation for excess military expenditures, and tolerance for various unequal treaties will be greatly improved.

As the Imperial Marines fight in all directions, the louder their reputation, the stronger their overall strength will be.

It just so happens that the "Rust Belt" is the "border" of the collective subconscious sea of ​​all human beings and the sea of ​​source.

The "Grenadiers' March" is so powerful here that it may affect all living beings inside and outside the material world, and the effect is much better than using it outside.

"Fire!"

A group of officers and soldiers cooperated with the artillery to quickly carve out a bloody path in the sea, and the insect monsters in the water screamed and retreated step by step.

Only Salant succeeded in eating soft rice and serving the cat master personally.

Byron, who was in command at the center of the overall situation, did not look at others, but took a deep look at [Blood Red Whiskey] who was eating soft rice and transformed into a lion, with a strange look in his eyes:

"I don't know if the 'abalone juice' that Alfred guy eats is decent or not."

He couldn't help but sigh. Being dragged down by these bastards, his wisdom was afraid that it would also be in jeopardy.

The group of people from the Fairy Tale Town School looked at their strength with admiration.

Witnessing with their own eyes another perfect path different from black magic, and without various side effects, everyone was envious:

"The path of wizards is too difficult, and the requirements for school members in all aspects are too high.

If we also have a legal network here, many members with slightly mediocre qualifications can take another path, which will increase the number of backbones of the school.

And as long as they are employed in the same profession, the homogeneity of ability is very high, which can resist pollution to the greatest extent and gather people's strength more conveniently.

[The Bound Creator] can open up such a path, maybe it is preparing for today's difficult situation."

"That's right, especially the profession of whale oil mechanic. After the physical transformation, the influence of animality has been greatly eliminated. I'm afraid it can be called the safest profession in the world today.

If the extraordinary people of the Corridor of Truth can learn it, they will definitely shine."

Tricia, Britney and Alibaba sighed again and again.

Byron glanced at the Nine-pillar Osiris in his kingdom, and thought of the new plan he had made with Cleopatra. He smiled mysteriously at them and said with great confidence:

"Don't worry, there will be a chance in the future."

At this time, Violet exclaimed from behind:

"Byron, come and see, what is this?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, but found that the insect monsters behind them that were born from the "Three Deep Breaths of Silver Civilization" turned into light and dispersed after being killed by a group of people.

This shows that they are not real sea monsters or grotesques in essence, but human history and fantasy.

Under normal circumstances, after being killed, there should be nothing left like an illusion, but it is different in this "Rust Belt".

Violet waved her hand, and a large amount of sparkling golden dust in the air turned into a torrent and fell into her palm, filling a large potion bottle.

Byron's logbook only took a glance to see the nature of these powders, and he was overjoyed:

"This is... [Fairy Dust]?! So much?"

Violet, who was still in disbelief at first, was also full of joy after getting his confirmation.

In the alchemy of the Old World, [Fairy Dust] is a panacea-like extraordinary material.

It is widely used in the production of strange objects, the configuration of potions, and the improvement of the spirituality of beasts. Even just by applying it on the body, mortals can gain the ability to fly. The demand is very large.

In industrial civilization, it is represented by rare earths such as lanthanum, cerium, praseodymium, neodymium, promethium, etc., which are absolutely indispensable for high-end alchemy.

However, only one kind of goblin, which is about the size of a human thumb, can produce goblin dust. Strictly speaking, this dust is the scale powder that falls off their wings.

You can imagine how low the production will be.

The price is only related to supply and demand. [Goblin Dust] is in serious short supply, so the price has naturally been driven up.

But in this "rust belt", although this substance is not produced from goblin wings, it has similar properties and obviously has a large production.

[The Little Match Girl] saw the surprised expressions of the couple and asked in confusion:

"Are you short of fairy dust over there?

In fact, there is no need to go deep into the 'Rust Belt'. Just in the shallow area of ​​the border just now, you can let the middle and low sequence extraordinary people hunt in large quantities.

As long as you don't go deep, the safety is still controllable.

Each of our magic books consumes a lot of fairy dust, but in the Corridor of Truth, this thing has never been expensive."

Hearing this, Byron's eyes were even more blazing:

"Great. This thing is not just as simple as its own huge use value.

The most important thing is that in addition to the fully automatic biological cotton harvester, the East Continent has a new specialty, and there is hope for the positive cycle of triangular trade.

The Corridor of Truth, which is in a critical situation, also hopes to get blood transfusions from the other two continents as a front-line battlefield to withstand the pressure of the deep sea."

After his observation during this period of time, although the Corridor of Truth has been mostly destroyed, it is not really hopeless.

There is a saying: "Heaven helps those who help themselves, and Heaven abandons those who abandon themselves."

Live confidently and act positively, and fate and the world will give you "extra" care; if you encounter difficulties, setbacks, give up on yourself, and lose confidence, fate and the world will only give you a back view.

Led by the Desert Empire ruled by the School of Creation, many wizard schools have barely blocked the attack of the deep sea by taking advantage of the geographical advantages of the Sunset Desert, and are still trying to actively save themselves.

This is also one of the reasons why Byron is determined to pay a price to help them.

However, relying solely on his and the North Sea Empire's own strength, it is tantamount to a fool's dream to want to give the Corridor of Truth a transfusion to stabilize the situation.

If you want to truly mobilize the energy deposited in the countries of the Silver Continent, it is useless to tell them about the interests of the human race and the overall situation.

The dignitaries who always ask others to consider the overall situation have long been immune to this set.

Didn't you see that even the "rust belt" generated by the sea of ​​human collective subconsciousness defines the Silver Age civilization as a "pirate civilization"?

Most people don't talk about loyalty, they only talk about profit.

Just as flowers and plants grow towards the sun, people will definitely move towards profit!

Now that there is mass-produced [Fairy Dust], it is no longer just adventurers who are eager to run to the Corridor of Truth.

The Fairy Town School couldn't help but cheer after hearing Byron's explanation.

But the surprise is not over yet.

In front, Bruch wielded the Sun Holy Sword to kill an extremely large insect monster, and the opponent not only dropped [Fairy Dust], but also dropped a sparkling pure gem.

Byron, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, summoned a gust of wind and grabbed it in his hand.

"What is this?"

Unlike fairy dust, this thing does not exist in the Silver Continent at all.

The wizards of the Fairy Tale Town School knew this very well and explained to him:

"Your Majesty, this is the [Soul Gem] we use to help improve spirituality.

Unlike spices whose effects get worse with higher ranks, even fifth-rank upper wizards can achieve significant growth with it!"

Byron's eyes lit up again, and he subconsciously asked back:

"Can it be used to directly improve the spirituality of the pseudo-god?"

There are many ways to improve spirituality, such as meditation, spices, potions, fulfilling professional duties, holding corresponding ceremonies, etc.

But when it comes to the fifth-rank legend and pseudo-god ranks, the most important way is only one, that is, collecting thoughts and wishes.

Only when human extraordinary people are promoted to the fourth-rank mythical creatures and set foot in the divine realm can they actively cultivate believers and collect thoughts and wishes.

Human wishes are countless tiny "variables" and the "anchoring" of mythical creatures in the material world.

When you reach the fifth rank, you can extract your own immortal ladder from it and achieve immortality in one fell swoop with the help of these thoughts and wishes.

The variables of countless believers then drive their spirituality to continue to improve.

The spirituality range of the fifth level is from 20 to 25 points, but even these five points of spirituality may take a fifth-level pseudo-god hundreds of years to complete.

Byron, Violet and Catherine relied on the 26 million people of the Holy Golden Empire, the North Sea Empire, and the pan-faith of the [Holy Spirit] throughout the Silver Continent to push spirituality to 23 points in just a few years.

But how many false gods and legends in the world have their own conditions?

This is a treatment that most ethnic groups’ seventh-level god-kings did not have during the Mythic Era.

At that time, humans were not the masters of the world, and their numbers were much rarer than they are now. Most gods could only cultivate their faith little by little with a smaller scale of believers and a longer period of time.

Now there is another way.

The properties of [Soul Gem] are similar to those of mind and wish, and they are extremely pure.

[Alibaba] also said:

“Your Majesty, all kinds of weirdos eat living people and are not interested in the dead.

Gods can not only absorb the wishes and wishes of living believers, but also accept dead devout believers to strengthen their own kingdom.

Most of the other ordinary human beings entered the collective subconscious sea of ​​mankind after death, consolidating the foundation of the entire human race. There were more and more geniuses, and their spiritual qualifications were getting better and better.

[Soul Gem] is the crystallization of the reaction between the foundation deposited in the collective subconscious of mankind and the sea of ​​essence.

Spirituality can be enhanced without side effects.

If the number is large enough, it can also help spiritual transformation and satisfy one of the conditions for promotion to demigod, transformation [immortal divinity].

To put it bluntly, this is essentially a real ‘human mine’! "

Byron had no taboos about this stuff, his face became even more joyful, and he thought to himself:

‘No one else has the [River of Styx] that I can use to digest divinity, nor can I have the [Sword in the Stone· Round Table Resolution] that can cut off the anchor chain and feed the world back.

But you can benefit from the [Soul Gem] produced by the mutual digestion of the Sea of ​​Origin and the Sea of ​​Collective Subconsciousness, which can greatly increase your growth rate.

I was originally worried that there were no bulk treasures like spices or whale oil, and the upper management was not working hard.

Now that we have the two carrots [Soul Gem] and [Fairy Dust] hanging in front of us, we are not afraid that many colonial countries and all walks of life will not flock to us.

This is a naked conspiracy! "

The Golden Deer continued to move forward, collecting all the fairy dust and soul gems along the way, and notified Catherine who was staying at home to hold an auction on the online financial street.

Mark up the prices of these two treasures!

Byron did not believe that there would be anyone who would not be tempted by the Corridor of Truth. The "Eastward Movement" was definitely just around the corner.

They were strong and quickly rushed through the sea areas infested by sea monsters.

But in the next moment, the sea water around me receded, and the vast fields beneath my feet turned into plains.

A cry of killing sounded from all directions.

"For the Creator!"

"The sword goes with the cross!"

"Hand over all your valuables!"

"Kill kill kill"

Barbarians in ragged clothes with fierce faces, and crusaders wearing armor and charging on war horses rushed in like a tide.

But it was two other breaths: "Barbarian invasion and the Crusades" came at the same time.

The wizards of the Fairytale Town school were about to take action, but Byron stopped them with his hand.

Although in history, Lancaster's ancestors were barbarians, one of the most important organizers of the Crusades, and a world-famous pirate leader.

His family personally experienced the three breaths of civilization completely.

At this time, looking at the dense military formation, a cold light flashed in his eyes:

“This is not an ancestor in history, but moving fairy dust and soul gems.

Everyone, I want you to help me practice. "

The breathing method is activated quietly, swallowing a [Storm King Seal] instantly into the abdomen, coordinating the positive and negative magnetic field lines inside and outside, and turning on the human cannon mode.

Buzz—!

An electric field spread out, and everyone's hair stood on end.

Along with it, the breeze, tides, clouds, and even the power of human collective subconsciousness within a few kilometers radius fell into Byron's control.

Steel needles floated up from the Kingdom of God, entered the electric field and began to accelerate, burn, and turn into lines of fire.

Then it shot out with his hands in the shape of a spear.

call out! call out! call out!

The sky before his eyes flashed, light and shadow flickered, and the battlefield in front of him suddenly turned into a sea of ​​bright and shining stars.

The leather armor of the barbarians and the heavy armor of the knights were indistinguishable in front of the steel needle accelerated by the electric field, and countless shiny fairy dust suddenly rose up.

"These fists as big as cannonballs are my unchanging faith in this life! Fight! Fight!"

Third gear: Human electromagnetic gun!

Gatling Bodhisattva enables nomads to sing and dance.

Today, in order to achieve a qualitative change in the "triangular trade" and his own spirituality, Byron would not mind letting his ancestors who have been sleeping in the long river of history dance again!