Pirates: The Black Earl

More than an hour later, the edge of the deserted island.

If it was just a family's opinion before, but when you saw the filthy and bloody hull of the boat, everything was a foregone conclusion.

The strong rusty smell that made people feel cold all over the body made every navy present hold their weapons tightly.

Except grief.

More anger!

"Colonel!"

The three warships checked around the island. Lieutenant Colonel Jody came to the deck and stood at attention to salute: "No trace of Lovett was found, we should escape into the forest."

The boat was here, and Lovett couldn't go far.

unless.

He had prepared in advance and had spare ships.

However, that would confirm his crime even more... After all, you must know that this direction is the direction where the prisoner who assassinated the princess of Goya Kingdom left.

"Well, I see."

Hearing this, the solemn Mengka couldn't see any joy or anger, but the bulging veins on the back of his hands proved that he was not at peace.

Must kill him!

The beast in Mengka's heart roared crazily, dragging the chains that bound it until it creaked.

And Chloe!

This is the only factor that can bring him down!

It is also the only key point that can help you get off the hook and avoid punishment by the navy!

Thinking of the joy of giving orders in the office, thinking of the awe of those low-level soldiers towards him, thinking of the past... I also admired Skinner with that kind of eyes.

"no way!"

Boom! !

The chain snapped, the trapped beast came out of the cage, and a male lion opened its bloody mouth and rushed forward.

Mengka's evil spirit surged, and he ordered.

"Go to the island and search!"

"..."

Lieutenant Colonel Jody was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Understood!"

The battle marks on the sand were so obvious that Jody thought of a cat's paw when he first saw it.

The life and death of the two must-kill targets is uncertain, and Meng Ka will never give up knowing that there will be danger.

"Well, anyway, I'll just sit in command."

With a wave of their hands, the prepared soldiers dropped their anchors, splashed white waves on the sea, and began to search the island cautiously.

But to everyone's disappointment and even horror, the forest was covered with blood, but no corpse could be seen.

When the soldiers from both sides met in the center of the forest, they all noticed the frightened look in each other's eyes.

Weird, too weird!

Obviously, the amount of bleeding had turned the bushes into a bewitching blood red, but let alone the corpses, they couldn't even find a broken limb.

Only the weapons left around the bloodstains and the viscous viscera that could be stepped on inexplicably prove that some unknown fear must have occurred here.

"Could it be that other passing pirates killed them?"

Noticing Monka's dark face, Lieutenant Colonel Jody speculated cautiously.

Through the footprints, it is almost certain that there were two groups of people fighting here at the time. One of them was the Black Cat Pirates led by Crowe, but the other... was nowhere to be found.

Not just Lovett.

There were other existences in this forest at that time!

There are even a lot of people.

It would be best if they were attacked by someone passing by and wiped out both sides, but if the body cannot be found, the life and death of the two of them will be uncertain and cannot be determined.

Jointly, Mengka must notify his superiors and wait for disposal.

"Perhaps... I can also sit in that position."

Lieutenant Colonel Jody's eyes flashed, he noticed that Mengka looked over, and quickly lowered his head.

After a long silence, Mengka suddenly turned around, struck the tree trunk with an axe, and split the thick-waisted tree in half.

Rumble!

In the dust, Mengka gritted his teeth and said.

"Go, complete the escort mission first!"

...

Since no one was found on the island, where did Lovett go?

Answer,

It's not complicated.

"Yeah, it's really dangerous."

The waves beat against the hull, causing the wooden dhow to make a distorted sound of "creak, creak".

"Baiji Bracco" drifted aimlessly on the surface of the East China Sea. The black cat on the bow stared blankly ahead, just like his new master, doing nothing.

Letting the undead control the sails and rudder, Lovett lay on the beach chair and squatted at the moon, waiting for his mental power to recover.

This time fighting with Crowe, the most critical magic is not only the Scarlet Wrath, but also the two bone magic, the Bone Tooth Sword.

It was the brute force suppression under the blessing of Scarlet Wrath combined with the surprise attack of the Bone Tooth Sword that severely injured it and finally completed the kill.

Coupled with the repeated use of blood cone, blood coagulation and bone regeneration, Lovett's mental power was exhausted after the battle.

So he definitely couldn't stay on the deserted island and was surrounded by the army led by Mengka.

Therefore, the "Haiji Bracco" that Crowe and others were riding on was used by him.

Zang Gao knew that once he escaped, Crowe would definitely come after him. In order to trap him to death on the island, it was inevitable to tamper with the pirate ship.

It would definitely not work to damage the ship, it would take too much time, and it would not be easy to avoid the eyes of the crew.

So Zango chose to pile up explosives in an inconspicuous cabin and use a timing device to detonate.

That's what Lovett laments.

When he arrived, the detonator was only three squares, three seconds away from the explosion!

If he sat on the beach a little longer...

boom!

This ship will explode into the brightest star in the evening.

At that time, just relying on a lifeboat will really make a person's life or death uncertain.

The speed of the warship is faster than that of a small boat with a manual transmission.

But if there are no ifs, he will be safe when he arrives.

Picking up the goblet, Lovett smiled at the moon.

"cheers!"

Then he opened his mouth, mixed the soul light ball soaked in it with wine, and drank it all in one gulp.

The black ship of the undead, drinking the soul against the moon.

Lovett enjoyed the rest of the war.

"Hiss...ha!"

"Soul Eater" does not stipulate what method must be used. The necromancer uses his unique understanding of souls to peel them off their shells and then integrate them into their own souls.

It is the soul that eats the soul.

When the soul strength is not enough, "sucking" can best control the single intake, and now Lovett doesn't have to be so petty.

Boom! Boom!

The swelling feeling from the soul made Lovett's heart beat faster, and he closed his eyes, feeling the cold and pure energy scattered in the hot and tingling depths of his soul.

Through the perspective of the soul sea, some fine mirror dust is attracted by the light of the light sphere and slowly blends into it.

The number is small, but it is indeed gradually recovering.

Refilling the wine glass for himself, shaking his wrist slightly, Lovett's eyes covered by his hair were deep and serene.

"I thought that by killing Crowe and snatching the ship, I would be able to get rid of the pursuit easily...I didn't expect you to surprise me, Zangao."

To be reasonable, Lovett really almost escaped, and he will never forget this "kindness".

"Then let me look forward to it! I look forward to the wonderful taste of the soul that coexists with hope and despair when you find that Crowe disappears and I am alive."

Lovett did not leave clear evidence that he killed the big pirate Chloe.

Because it's not enough.

Not enough fear, not enough people disappearing!

He needed more corpses, and more fear.

His achievements will not be forgotten, where the disappeared corpses go, if there is no answer for one day, no one will ever feel at ease.

And time will slowly ferment this fear, keep accumulating in the hearts of the world, and then expose everything, then...

The impact of bottoming out will engrave his name deep in everyone's heart!

As a necromancer, if you don't play with people's hearts, you are undoubtedly unqualified.

"At that time, I also counted, and made outstanding contributions to the cause of peace in the East China Sea..."

With a chuckle, Lovett looked behind him.

Two zombie puppets each dragged a corpse by one foot, lifted it up, and threw it in the center of the circle outlined in blood.

Boom!

Crowe did not die with regret, because he knew that he had not lost wrongly.

Only a reckless man would feel aggrieved if he failed to see through the enemy's trap and was killed.

Smart people know that this is just a simple gap.

"But now, it's time to deal with business!"

hum!

A stream of blood was drawn out, turned into a scalpel and floated beside him. Lovett pushed up the broken hair on his forehead, and tied it with a cloth band with difficulty to cooperate with the severed arm.

Then he walked into the magic circle and lit the six human head soul lamps placed around him.

hum!

The evil and filthy aura spread wantonly, bringing with it the low hissing sound of the dead souls, making the sea creatures terrified and fleeing away.

Looking at the corpse at his feet, Lovett looked solemn and solemn, like a doctor rather than a necromancer.

"I don't know how far it can be transformed. With so many souls and corpses, the pass line... probably can be guaranteed?"

After all, the blood scalpel cut off a piece of hair on the top of Crowe's head, and Lovett looked serious.

"The 329451st black knight transformation, start!"

………………

Recently, there are two things that made Dashu feel emotional. One is World of Warcraft.

BL are all five?

Fine!

If you say blackening, you will blacken it, and you won't even give it a chance?

The screenwriter came out to die... what? I was last online 27 days ago?

That's fine.