Pirates: The Black Earl

The spell [Seeking Vengeance] left on Virgo will send back to Lovett the picture he saw before he died, but the effect will not end so easily... As long as there is a relationship between "victim" and "injury", then even The other party used some means to prevent himself from appearing in the screen before death, and Lovett was able to trace the source and know who the murderer was.

but.

After the scene of Virgo's death ended, the spell really ended.

It proves that Virgo is actively seeking death for personal reasons, and has no contact with other people!

"So stupid and loyal?"

Lovett quickly figured out why.

Several days of detention let Virgo know that he is doomed, and he also understands that Doflamingo has no plans to send anyone to rescue him, or kill him to silence him, and let him decide for himself.

Therefore, in order to avoid implicating the family, Virgo was willing to die to save Doflamingo.

After all, no one can keep a secret from the one in the navy.

The Chief of Staff of the Navy Headquarters, the idol in the hearts of all female soldiers, the Superman with the ability to wash fruits, Lieutenant General Crane!

This fruit can not only wash the enemy like clothes, but also wash away people's "evil" heart a little bit, making people's "evil" weaker.

Ordinary pirates will be completely changed if their minds are washed by her.

From vicious to merciful.

Against a strong-willed man like Virgo, the effect of once or twice may not be obvious, but what about three or four times?

One day, the darkness in his heart will be completely washed away.

At that time, Virgo won't even have the shame of betraying Doflamingo. Instead, he will be so righteous that he will tell everything, trying to help the Navy eliminate this source of evil.

Virgo was afraid that he would become like that, so he chose to kill himself now and end himself.

"It's a wolf!"

Lovett's eyes recovered and he shook his head silently.

No world can do without such a righteous man of blood.

exclusion stand,

Lovett still has respect for this kind of person. When the rules of mortals collapse in the face of absolute strength, the basis for evaluating a person is only his actions.

Even a hypocrite, if he can be hypocritical for a lifetime, is worthy of respect.

but……

"Why did Virgo get that dagger? Even open the chain?"

He was imprisoned in the prison, and his hands and feet were bound with sea stone chains. As the hardest substance known in the pirate world, no one could open it without a key, let alone secretly hide a poisonous one. Dagger, suicide in prison.

"When something like this happens, I think the Navy will have another headache for a while."

Lovett smiled and looked down at the black knight.

"Are you ready?"

"Yes Master."

The housekeeper's ghostly pupils were full of determination, without any hesitation.

"So……"

hum!

Flesh magic · Limb suturing!

There was red light on the fingertips of the five fingers. Lovett crushed the glass bottle containing the evolution potion, controlled the liquid with the red light of his fingers to form five blood lines, and pulled them up in mid-air.

Then...

Pooh!

Five fingers inserted into the butler's chest, as if inserted into mud, so that the flesh and blood were not torn, but sunken in.

The red blood line continued to seep into the butler's body along his fingers, and a long-lost burning sensation erupted from his heart. He felt, along the lines left by the engraved sigil and shadow cloak, that something was inside his body. flowing.

The magma-like heat made him open his mouth wide and let out a hollow animal roar that was not human-like, like an old horse whistling in the wind, or like a tiger howling in a mountain forest. The sound waves echoed in the empty room, deafening.

Shua... Kacha Kacha!

Immediately, a pair of ferocious bone wings with a wingspan of more than ten meters jumped out of his back uncontrollably through the flesh and blood, and Ah Jin and the bodyguard beside him were caught off guard and were blown out directly.

"What a terrifying force!"

Looking at the scratches on his arm, Ah Jin's eyes were shocked.

His body composition is different from theirs, not from a corpse, but a hard substance created by Lovett using magic means. Under normal circumstances, the bodyguards would have to use 70% of their strength to injure him, and they are extremely restrained with sharp weapons.

But now, just a sharp wind caused scratches on his arms.

"This is the power of the fifth stage?!"

Looking at the howling housekeeper, Ah Jin's eyes were wild.

The opening of the bone wings was not the end, as the potion from the evil drug E.S was activated, more and more bones emerged from the butler's body.

At the same time, his body size was also continuously enlarged, rapidly rising to more than ten meters almost reaching the ceiling. During this process, Lovett's fingers had to evolve into bones and extend rapidly so that they could continue to be inserted into his chest.

Under A Jin's horrified gaze, the butler's waist and abdomen suddenly shriveled and shrunk, and the filler bones fit together like fish fins and then turned upwards, leaving only a half-meter-long spine wrapped in flesh and blood, which was not as thick as a human head. .

The toes and fingers also mutated at this time, becoming sharper and slender, and the stainless steel cat's claws embedded in the bones were transferred to his face. The ten sharp claws intersected in fives and fives, forming an "X" along the bridge of the nose to fit on his skinny skin. The same skull is directly in front of him, covering his entire face.

So far, the butler has completely completed the transformation.

Because of his large size, his skinny legs had to be bent and overlapped to squat on the ground. A huge paw was propped on the left wall to maintain balance, and the bone wings were buckled upside down to cover his back.

The whole body is shriveled and exposed, like a charred and gigantic mummy.

Compared with his current appearance, his previous appearance can be regarded as "good-looking".

If you add a little flesh and blood tentacles and fat big eyeballs to decorate the whole body, it will be an absurd thing that came out of the Cthulhu mythology!

"It really is the one with the best talent, and it can directly evolve to the fifth stage."

But the strange appearance did not surprise Lovett. His eyes were bright, and he couldn't help crushing the second bottle of evolution potion, and continued to pour it in.

The Black Knight also has racial limits.

The black knight limit created by different mages is different.

However, this limit largely depends on the material used by the necromancer who created him, and the existence of growth is to break the shackles of the material and make the black knight a life form independent of ordinary undead creatures.

Lovett knows that the butler is very talented, and the high IQ inherited from "Hundred Schemes" Crowe has given him a level of intelligence far beyond ordinary people, and he can perfectly exert and control every bit of power.

But after all, it is necessary to break through the fifth level, which is equivalent to a mage breaking through an official mage.

To be on the safe side, he even prepared three bottles of evolution potions to prevent the butler's failure to advance and damage the source.

But now, it's useless.

With more vitality supplemented, in an instant, the giant mummy howled, bursting out with silver and white bone blades, interspersed in all directions.

Ah Jin suddenly felt himself being lifted up, and when he looked back, the bodyguard suddenly stood him up in front of him, hiding the vital position behind him.

Ah Jin: "..."

Rune King Kong!

Jingle!

A series of sparks splashed in all directions, and the violent explosion of the bone blade brought terrifying and strange force. The two were pushed to the edge of the wall before barely stopping.

Waiting for the storm to pass, Ah Jin's body was covered with bones and sharp blades. Facing the destructive power erupted by the housekeeper at this moment, even his defense power could not withstand it.

Vigorously shaking off half of the bone stuck on the bridge of his nose, Ah Jin glared at the bodyguard with unfriendly eyes.

But the latter looked calm about this, put Ah Jin down, and said nothing, as if nothing happened just now. But Ah Jin keenly saw that the bodyguard's innocent expression covered it up, and his eyeballs swept over him with lightning speed.

Seeing this, Ah Jin gasped.

I really misjudged you!

You pretend to be so innocent and dull all day long, I never thought you were the most shameless one!

Swish!

Snapped!

At this moment, Lovett retracted his fingers, and the bone quickly sank into his knuckles like a whip, and the whipping and impact made a crisp sound.

Realizing what he had just done, the housekeeper suddenly woke up and lowered his huge head.

"I'm so sorry, Master! I..."

"No, you know that in the state of the soul network, ordinary physical attacks are meaningless to me."

Lovett waved his hand to stop: "I didn't take your condition into account and added the second bottle of potion without permission to cause a rampage. The responsibility lies with me."

"Subordinates dare not!"

"and……"

Lovett laughed: "It's time to give you a name."

Hearing this, the butler lay down on the ground with a "boom", and the ground was filled with dust.

hum! !

The surge of mana spread out, and in an instant, everything in the sea area near Questra Island was dead silent. The terrifying and oppressive atmosphere silenced the mosquitoes, and even the sea kings passing by in the sea turned violently in fear and fled to the distance.

In the branch of the Baroque News Agency on the island, under the surprised and puzzled gaze of those non-core members, members who had been transformed into soul nodes knelt down on the ground one by one, with their heads facing the direction of the Levi Ansen, trembling all over.

they feel...

From the master's will!

"This day, I, Francis Lovett!"

"In the name of the Necromancer [Seventeenth Saint], the titled Archmage [Black Earl], and the heir to the throne of the Holy Oakland Magic Empire [Lord of Night and Dawn], I will give you your name."

The chaotic sky sound exploded in the soul, and Lovett's voice echoed between the heaven and the earth, as if announcing to the whole world, bustling and noisy, but also like muttering to himself, lonely and sad.

"Azcatatec!"

After the words fell, letters floated out of Lovett's mouth, turning into silver light bands, hovering between the two of them. Immediately, the characters were snapped together to form a barb-shaped rune imprint, which flew to the butler's bony chest.

Zizizi!

The green smoke like barbecue immediately filled the air, like a burning iron, sizzling.

Soon, the same pattern was roasted on the butler's chest, but the pattern quickly disappeared, as if the scene just now was an illusion, and the chest was intact.

But only the butler and Lovett could clearly feel that something was indeed left there.

"Az... Katatek..."

Quietly feeling the heaviness, the housekeeper... no, he should be called A-Ka now, and shrank into a normal form amidst the sound of bones twisting.

The ghost-like pupils returned to the size of a normal person at this moment. Except that they were too dark to see the layers, they were no different from ordinary people.

Looking at Lovett in front of him, Aka bowed solemnly.

"Thank you, Master, for the name!"

"It's okay, it's still the same sentence, you don't think I'm going to do too much."

Lovett waved.

He's done the same thing a dozen times and is used to it.

But it is different for A-Ka. Being named means that Lovett will endorse him from now on and make him a complete individual. This kind of trust and respect makes it difficult for him who was born rational from the muddle to express his gratitude in words. .

He just bowed his head more respectfully, vowing to be the sharpest sword in Lovett's hand.

"So……"

Turning his head to look at the bodyguard and Ah Jin staring at the corner of the wall, Lovett smiled: "Who will come next?"

………………

I wrote a story about the navy, and then found that I didn’t write a serious story in the past two days, and the rhythm was wrong, so I deleted it and started again. Then, it’s half past two... I’m going to be late tomorrow, but fortunately, I don’t need to clock in, so I go early No one cares about it late at night [funny]