This puppeteer is not normal

Chapter 607: Pirate King's Dream

The endlessly folded time and space, up, down, left, and right are meaningless, and the fights experienced here do not know how long it has passed.

Gulan Safis panted lightly, sweat dripping from the corners of his eyes.

He hadn't felt so tired for a long time, exhausted to the point of exhaustion, and felt that at any moment the oil lamp would run out and fall down, dying in this endless world.

This is the junction of the material world and the chaotic void connected by Lilith's dream.

The channel has not been completely opened, but the existence that has been watching for a long time in the void has been infiltrating power unstoppably.

The distant star in the front is still shining, and with the echo of the ocean, Gulan Safis can feel that it is the legacy of the Sea God.But he has moved a long distance in that direction, but he never seems to have really come close to it.

The monster's claws are constantly reaching out to him, and he will break them mercilessly.

Occasionally, there would be strange whispers in his ears, which made him dizzy. Although he couldn't understand, he could easily understand the meaning of the other party.

Give up, you can't do it.

That's probably the case.

Of course he wouldn't bother.

reason?

There is no reason, not all ideals need a reason that can convince others.

The practitioner has to convince only himself.

And the initial birth of this ideal may be trivial at all.

When he was still young, he just liked to sit on the rocks by the sea, watch the blue ocean waves flood, and feel the breath of the sea with the cool sea breeze.

With such a hobby, he is by no means alone in the sea.

However, this kind of thing is difficult to last forever.

With the development of the ocean by the mainlanders, conflicts, large and small, followed one after another.Some islands rich in the so-called value of the mainlanders were forcibly occupied, and the aborigines on them, if they were lucky, might be able to get a good pay to move to other places, or work for the mainlanders to earn money. If they were unlucky, they might be second The sky can't be seen.

Gulan Safis had no such tragic experiences as a child.

But his village has received many sea immigrants who have experienced such experiences, and heard many stories from them.

However, he has no prejudice against mainlanders.

There is nothing wrong with fighting for one's own interests, being kind to others is a commendable character of some mainlanders, and the existence of evil deeds cannot represent the entire continent.

The supporting villages often only show sympathy for these refugees, and if the situation permits, they will choose to accept them to join, but if the situation of the village is not good, then they can only let them continue to wander at sea.

Pirates of the Chaos Seas are often born from such people.

Except for the real encounter, no one will hate the mainlanders for this.

Because at its root, the scattered pirates on the sea are difficult to unify in terms of ideology and culture. Everyone is not a whole at all, and they cannot empathize with each other, and most people don't think that things will definitely happen to them.

The noise made the sea uneasy.

If this continues, maybe one day, he will live and work in peace and contentment, and the days when he spends time leisurely looking at the sea will pass.

He also doesn't know if there is any value on the island where people on the mainland value it.

But looking ahead, he decided to do something about it.

So Gulan Safis worried some villagers and took them out to sea.

He wasn't out to be a pirate, but to find a way to calm the oceans he saw.

But he found that with his long voyage, the sea he saw was much larger than the sea he saw near the village when he was a child.

He felt that his ideals were colliding.

Inflated less than ideal.

Or it is more appropriate to call it "ambition".

never mind.

The opinions of others are never in his eyes.

For his ideal, or ambition, he started to study.

There is no good place to study at sea, so go on land.

Gulan Safis spent his youth on the mainland.He has seen a world of flowers and flowers on the mainland that is far more prosperous than the ocean, but none of these things can make him linger.

He had the opportunity to start a family and start a business on the mainland, and become a nobleman of a country with honors, but he refused.

With his vision further broadened, he realized that there are always some people in this world who are born for certain things, some for their own family, some for the country, and some for some more illusory things. mission.

And he, Gulan Safis, may have been born for his own ideals and for the ocean.

So, after the teacher who taught him knowledge and spells, an archmage who left the mage tower, passed away, he felt that it was probably time.

He returned to sea with what he had learned, and his ship did not fail him, and they seemed to have a different kind of trust in him.After many years, he still came to the beach to meet him on time as agreed.

After that, he used what he learned on his ship and the followers on it.

The power is gradually growing, and it is inevitable to conflict with some pirates.

In the rounds of conflicts, their names gradually became famous.

Even though he didn't feel like he'd done anything like that, the name of pirate still stuck to him and his ship.

However, after weighing it up, he found that it was not bad.

He knows very well that his goal cannot be accomplished with a little power alone.With the name of a pirate, perhaps more people and more power can be recruited.

In order to prevent his goal from being distorted in the process, he named his fleet the "Grand Order", and kept telling himself that he still had a "grand" goal for himself to accomplish.

For this goal, he and his crew must pursue it like fulfilling their faith.

As far as the pirate group is concerned, this name is very strange.

But that doesn't matter.

Accompanied by the reputation, the weird name has gradually become a frightening sign.

He will only take the powerful pirate group and some continental fleets as the object of challenge.

On the one hand, this kind of target has a considerable income, on the other hand, it is also an excellent opponent as a trainer for the fleet.

Until a few years ago, he felt that the fleet accumulation had reached a certain level, so he challenged the Oman Empire Navy Fleet, which is known as the strongest country on the mainland.

Whether mental arithmetic or not, relying on surprise attacks and his individual ability, which seemed to become very powerful at some point, his fleet cooperated with his execution of beheading tactics very successfully.

The navy of the Oman Empire suffered heavy losses, and he retreated unscathed, and the loss of the Grand Order was also within the acceptable range.

After that, his name changed.People at sea began to call him that.

— Pirate King.

Pirate King?
king?
Is the king's power enough?

No, apparently not enough.

After challenging the Oman Empire, he deeply realized that his strength was far from enough.

Just taking full advantage of the opportunity, but still only able to achieve that reluctant result in the end, may have been shocking in the eyes of others, but for him, it was far from enough.

Pirate King, not yet.

If he can only dominate the sea, his tranquility will still be destroyed when the mainlanders react and intend to wholeheartedly suppress the forces on the sea.

He began to think about further possibilities.

He seems to have reached a bottleneck, but the possibility of breaking through this bottleneck is shrouded in a fog, exists, but he can no longer see it.

At this time, a strange person appeared in front of him.

From that population, he learned many secrets.

While he was surprised, he also found hope.

……

Gulan Safis slowly stood up after panting from the monster's corpse, raised his head again, and looked into the distance.

Darkness shrouded, but his heart was as clear as a mirror.

The sound of the tide came from the ear, and the melodious singing echoed on the sea.

He opened his eyes slightly and looked around.

At last he noticed the distant star and began to tremble.

It seems to be breaking free from some kind of shackles.

So he raised the long lance in his hand and threw it.

(End of this chapter)