Pirates: The Black Earl

Sitting quietly on the throne of bones, after a while, Lovett raised his head slightly, his pupils were pitch black, dotted with grains of silver debris.

It's an amazing feeling.

The world became extremely clear, allowing him to easily see through the fearful smell emanating from the yellow ape's soul.

Completely controlling the soul network, his thinking is connected with the soul network, no longer controlling the computer as a character in front of the screen, but integrated with the network itself.

It seems that he is sitting in front of the yellow ape, but his consciousness has already spread out, spreading thousands of miles through the soul network, observing the new buds from the branches on a certain deserted island.

That weird, indifferent, cold, and overlooking everything made the yellow ape standing in front of him freeze in his heart.

"Hey, this look doesn't look like a human being!"

Looking at Lovett casually, the yellow ape tensed its muscles, ready to run away at any time.

Soon, however, Lovett looked away.

"General Huang Yuan, please sit down."

clatter...

The white bones climbed up one by one, forming a seat one meter behind the yellow monkey.

Noticing that Lovett has an extra "human" smell, the yellow monkey heaved a sigh of relief.

Sitting on the chair without fear, he crossed his legs and yelled again.

"In the middle of the night, Lord Black, can you let me sleep well? Do you know how I have spent these four months?"

"Four months!"

Pointing at his dark circles with his finger, Huang Yuan pouted obscenely: "I can only sleep three or four hours a day!"

Hearing this, Lovett was amused.

Didn't you ask for this?

St. Charros was kidnapped because of the overbearing and self-confidence of the Tianlong people in Chambord, because of the unfavorable navy and escorts, but more because of the fact that Chambord itself has a nest of snakes and rats.

In order to meet the unique hobbies of Tianlong people, combined with the advantages of geographical location,

It was they who let Shampoo become a mixed situation of pirates and navy.

It was okay that nothing happened before, but when something happened, it naturally needs to be rectified.

As a result, the yellow ape was left in such a shampoo place. For several months, he cooperated with the government spies to clean up the pirates, contact the representatives of all parties in the dark world, and exclude and censor the information of the residents. He was very busy.

One kidnapping is not enough to make Tianlong people give up this "back garden", so safety work is very important, and no second accident is allowed.

"I'm back to Chambord this time..."

But the thoughts in his heart did not surface. Lovett's expression was still so cold, and he said like a doll: "One, it is to check the work progress of the Baroque News Agency."

"Two, to prevent the same thing from happening again."

"The same thing?"

Huang Yuan frowned silently.

Suddenly, his expression froze.

What the same thing?

The revolutionary army attacked the government warship again and stole something!

Is it really related to him, the last incident? !

As time progresses, the government has more and more blood-cursed weapons, and it is only a matter of time before they are exposed. Lovett is vaccinating the navy and at the same time warning them not to intervene indiscriminately.

"So General Huang Yuan can rest assured that I won't do anything to Shampoo."

The latter fell silent.

This matter should not be known by the Navy.

But telling himself does not mean telling the navy, and the yellow monkey quickly understood what Lovett wanted to express.

"I see……"

The wrinkles on the face unfolded with the raised eyebrows, Huang Yuan suddenly realized, and replied slowly: "Then I can rest assured."

"It couldn't be better... it will be dawn soon, General Huang Yuan might as well stay and have breakfast before going back."

Seeing this, Lovett skipped the topic: "My butler is very good at cooking, and the taste is quite good."

"Forget it, eating is not as important as sleeping. I'll go back to catch up on sleep before dawn."

Huang Yuan firmly refused.

He glanced at the polite butler.

No matter how he wears a suit and tie, he can't erase the strong dead air on his body, eating food made by a dead person, Huang Yuan feels that he should not be so brave.

"Well, rest is also human nature."

Lovett didn't hold back, but ordered softly.

"Leviathan, see off."

"Chirp!"

The inexplicable threat struck again, and Huang Yuan's vision went dark again. When he recovered, he found that he was still on the shore.

"Is it a hallucination?"

Silently clenching his fists, the yellow ape looked down.

Then he took a deep breath.

"Hiss...that's it?"

On the stone slab of the port three or four meters away from him, two large footprints were clear and dazzling. Looking at the pair of fluffy slippers on his feet, Huang Yuan knew that they were his own footprints.

That is to say...

"Really space ability?!"

With shock in his eyes, he looked up in disbelief.

...

After sending the yellow ape away, the black light in Lovett's eyes slowly dissipated, allowing his consciousness to return to his body.

After thoroughly mastering the soul net, the amount of information fed back from the soul net far exceeded his imagination, so that while he had mastered a huge amount of energy, he was also forced to shut down his emotional fluctuations and maintain an absolutely rational and calm state of heaven and man.

"Such a huge amount of information cannot be kept up with my current computing speed... and completely relying on the computing power of the soul network to shut down emotions is also inconsistent with my original intention of controlling the soul network."

Silently rubbing between his brows, Lovett's eyes sank: "In addition, my soul still retains a powerful cognition of the past, and the soul net will arouse this instinctive desire..."

"Too immersed in it, one day I will lose myself and be indistinguishable from it!"

No wonder the creator of the mage world's soul net didn't leave any control backdoor... Lovett suddenly understood.

Because it's impossible!

The blood curse version of the soul network built by just a group of mortals is full of such a huge amount of information. As a communication platform built by mages, how complicated data should that soul network carry?

With my own magic attainments and the soul strength far exceeding that of ordinary official mages, I can't even completely control the current soul net. I am afraid that only the holy ten venerables can control the genuine soul net!

And it has to be in the early stages...

When it developed to the level of "god on earth", Lovett believed that even Emperor Lishan couldn't do it!

It really can only be used as a hole card and used to desperately.

"but……"

Thinking of this, Lovett laughed.

"With the existence of this hole card, I can completely gain a firm foothold in this world."

Once on Velcro Island, he told Akin that he didn't have that much time.

Because he knows that there are unreasonable monsters in this world!

Flying squirrels are just one of them.

My own existence is bound to confront these monsters. Two civilizations exist in one piece of soil at the same time, so there must be a priority.

Therefore, if there are not enough life-saving cards for a day, Lovett cannot relax his vigilance for a day.

As a mage, they prefer to use their own efforts and wisdom to seize the opportunity rather than betting their lives on the mysterious and mysterious "protagonist halo" and "fate".

As a necromancer, the fine tradition of the school told Lovett two words...

Safety!

Two more words...

Safety!

The last two words...

What a "safety"!

"The soul net plus Leviathan, and the black knight who has evolved to a new stage after being connected to the soul net..."

Lovett turned back coldly, the bodyguard stretched out four additional arms from his waist and abdomen, grabbed a pirate in one hand, and walked closer.

Noticing the undisguised horror on the faces of those people, Lovett slowly got up and stepped off the throne.

"I want to see, who else is qualified to trouble me!"

boom!

The breath of the soul dissipated suddenly, like a strong wind blowing out a candle, instantly obliterating all the vitality of the pirates. Immediately, white smoke of souls drifted out from the faces of their corpses. Lovett stretched out his hand and collected these souls in his palm, closing and opening his eyes, bursting out with divine light.

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