Pirates: The Black Earl

Fortunately, it was not the government, or Don Quixote who had mastered the ability to make blood curse weapons. The world government centered on Tianlong people would not trust any "outsiders". between the government.

But the bad thing is that Earl Hei is not easy to deal with. The destruction of the 100,000 kings of Alabasta has sounded the alarm for the world. This is not an opponent who can be used casually to make a name for himself.

So if possible, it is best to reach a cooperation.

otherwise……

Meanwhile, Uncharted Seas, the Levi Ansen.

The flesh and blood cabin on Leviathan's back was remodeled and expanded, and became as magnificent as a palace. Skull soul lamps were embedded on the surrounding blue-gray walls, and the blue flames kept flashing, making the hall brightly lit, but there was always a wave of The breath of cold and darkness.

The red-eyed raven stood on the beam prepared for it at the door, turning its jewel-like eyes from time to time to look at the soul floating in the air.

hum!

There was a buzzing sound, and the faces of the souls with dull eyes wandering around the hall were full of horror, dragged by an invisible gravitational force, and quickly sank into the body of the figure sitting on the throne of bones in the center of the hall.

There are complex and mysterious huge patterns engraved on the floor, and silver rays of light burst out continuously from the gaps, and every time there is a hum, there will be a powerful wave of mana.

"Is someone coming to trouble me again?"

After an unknown amount of time, Lovett opened his eyes, feeling the palpitation, his pupils were as black as ink.

"interesting!"

Then open your mouth.

"hiss……"

The sound of inhalation emerged, without even blowing the frost-white hair hanging down on his forehead. But for those wandering souls, a gust of wind suddenly formed!

"Woohoo!"

"Aw... hiss!"

One after another souls bared their teeth and claws in mid-air, screaming in anger and fear, trying to break free from their fate. But the magic circle on the floor was shining brightly at this moment, forming a prison that sealed the sky and locked the earth, so that they had nowhere to hide, and could only be dragged into the mouth like a bottomless pit by whirling.

immediately……

grunt!

Adam's apple shakes up and down,

Lovett makes a swallowing motion. The light from the magic circle dissipated at the same time, and the black light in his eyes also slowly dissipated, returning to clarity.

"Too little!"

Frowning slightly, Lovett tapped his cane.

After becoming an official mage, an unavoidable big problem was in front of him.

The "little bit" he said when he broke through as a formal mage was equal to three hundred souls, but now he wants to continue to advance to become a high-level mage, and the soul energy of ordinary people can't keep up.

There is a huge difference in quality, just like yellow sand and diamonds. No amount of quantity can make up the difference in quality.

Of the 100,000 souls collected at the beginning, the seal of Crocodile only consumed less than 10,000, and the remaining 90,000 were all eaten by Lovett. According to the past, it was enough to support him to complete five or six times to the stage of elementary mage.

But in this retreat, his energy only increased by 17%.

Even 5% of it is the progress made by active cultivation under the influence of the words of the rune of Returning Soul from Netherland.

Even an incomplete soul can still be cultivated to become stronger.

However, his congenital insufficiency prevents him from being able to compare with the speed of his cultivation back then. Now that this growth rate is going to cross the gap between official sorcerers and high-level magicians, it will take ten years as a unit!

"In addition to using the blood curse blade to collect living souls, sure enough... I still have to find trouble with the strong."

Lovett thought silently.

Although in that way there is no way to transform the strong into undead control, but compared with one's own strength, the latter is of course more cost-effective.

Thinking of this, Lovett couldn't help laughing at himself.

Back in East China Sea, he gave up and took Nami away because he couldn't turn her into an undead. Now he finally became an official mage and can use undead to transform, but he still has no chance to turn the enemy into undead.

"Gah!"

At this time, the red-eyed raven uttered a cry, awakening Lovett.

Lovett understood the slight movement of mental power.

"Come in!"

crunch...

The heavy gate automatically turned without wind, and Ah Jin appeared at the gate. Looking at Lovett sitting on the throne in the center of the hall, his eyes were filled with fiery reverence.

"My lord, we arrived in Questra three days ago, do you want to land on the island now?"

Noticing that the throbbing of the soul that was pressing in their hearts all the time disappeared, the three black knights immediately understood that the master's retreat was over.

"Has it been this long?"

Lovett sneered and picked up his cane.

"Forget it, if someone wants to trouble me, then I have to move faster."

"yes!"

Without asking why, Ah Jin retreated to the side of the door, knelt on one knee and lowered his head, waiting for Lovett to walk out of the door.

...

Questra, a small and little-known island.

Such islands abound in the great shipping routes, collectively referred to as uninhabited islands, and the few deserted islands that are not on the seven major shipping routes have become places where pirates, gangsters, and various unclean people gather. .

As the saying goes, a strong dragon can't overwhelm a local snake, and no one dares to break the rules in places like this.

But since three days ago, Questella's rules have changed.

Because what came was not a "strong dragon", but an undead!

Pooh! !

The bone blade cut across the throat lightly, and the blood sprayed and flew, dyeing the leaves red.

grunt!

A group of pirates looked at the hideous figure blocking the way in fear, feeling their throats itchy.

"Hey... help... help!"

The pirate with his throat cut was covering his throat, his face covered with blood. He turned around and reached out to his companions, but following his movements, the crowd took a step back.

Pooh!

There was a sound of wind, and two bone spurs rested on his temples, one on the left and one on the right, piercing through the flesh and lifting him in the air.

The excruciating pain and fear brought the dying pirate back to life, like a fish that had been disembowelled, constantly struggling on the chopping board.

"The master said that no one is allowed to leave."

The cold voice echoed in the empty street, the butler slowly retracted his bone wings, and said in the pirate's ear, "Don't you understand?"

"I……"

crunch! !

Before he could finish speaking, the bone wings closed, and the bone spur pierced through his skull, blasting his head off.

clatter...

Flesh and blood splattered all over the ground, and the pirate on the opposite side suddenly collapsed, and the foul smell kept coming.

Throwing away the corpse on the wings, the housekeeper's large white eyes of evil ghosts looked forward with an expressionless face.

In the next second, it disappeared into the air.

"Run away!!"

"Don't kill me, don't kill me...ah!!"

Pfft... Chi Chi Chi Chi! !

On the street, in a hut.

Questra's well-known intelligence dealer is curled up under the wooden table with his knees tucked in his hands, his teeth biting his nails, and he is in a state of nervousness.

"The evil spirit...that is a ghost, it is the curse of the sea god!"

Those who dared not show face to Earl Black these days were all killed by that black ghost.

If one person dares to escape, the whole ship will be wiped out.

He has no sympathy, no mercy, not even a heartbeat, killing people like chickens and dogs.

To this day, more than half of the pirates and gangsters on this middle-class black market island have died in his hands.

"Sea God bless Sea God bless..."

The intelligence dealer kept murmuring with horror in his eyes. He who had never believed in religion had transformed into a fanatic in just three days.

After an unknown amount of time, the outside massacre finally subsided.

"Trying to challenge the will of the master, this is the end!"

The familiar voice of the evil ghost sounded again, and then said: "The ones who are still alive, come out and sweep the floor."

Phew!

As soon as the voice fell, a large number of people quickly rushed out from both sides of the street, everyone was holding mops, brooms and woven bags, vying for the sweeping work like crazy.

Including the intelligence dealer who was hiding in the room just now.

Among these people are pirates, black market tycoons, and notorious human traffickers, but there are no ordinary people, so Lovett has no scruples when he strikes, because no one will die for a bunch of garbage , to trouble him.

All the pretentious and vicious people abandon their dignity to act as cleaners at this moment?

Outsiders looking at this picture will definitely doubt the world, and the three views will collapse.

But the housekeeper was not surprised. It is human nature to raise the butcher's knife to the weak and bow to the strong.

Facing the real fear of death, there is not one living person in a million who can still stick to his nature and dignity!

Then, his eyeballs rolled suddenly, he turned around and knelt down on one knee.

"Owner!"

All of a sudden, the crowd sweeping the streets fell silent. Everyone's face was full of horror, and they kept their respective postures motionless, not daring to raise their heads.

Boom!

The cane beats on the stone slabs of the street, and also in the hearts of everyone. The footsteps were steady and slow, getting closer and closer.

Boom!

Pressing down on his cane, Lovett glanced at the blood-soaked soil and asked, "Did you kill those guys?"

"Some disobedient ones were killed, but the main targets were all still alive."

The butler replied respectfully, seeing Lovett spread his hands, he slowly got up.

"Ah That's good."

Lovett continued to move forward, all the ferocious criminals who thought they were all-powerful back then lowered their heads, not even daring to peek at his face.

All he could see was the black swallowtail passing in front of him.

"It's time to start building our soul network."

Lovett said as he walked: "The fewer people who know besides the target, the better."

"No! We are obedient, please don't kill us!"

The crowd was clamoring and restless, with fear in their eyes.

In this regard, Lovett, who had already walked through the flesh and blood block, turned around and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I'm not that cruel, I just want you to live in another way and reform yourself."

The next moment, the bone wings spread, and the butler flew forward.

puff!

Chi Chi Chi Chi! !