Pirate Kingship

Chapter 154: Westward, the wind rises in Bantaan

The Royal Colony of the Kingdom of Castile is also the largest island in the eastern part of the Bantayan Islands, covering an area of ​​110,000 square kilometers.

Inside the luxuriously decorated and noble Governor's Mansion.

Snap!

Governor Diego Velasquez unfolded the urgent letter in his hand, couldn't help shaking his hands, and broke the exquisite tea cup on the table.

"Aboriginal Queen? Skinned Church? Hydra, the Thousand-Faced Serpent?

And the Golden Code? Fake king number? Bird's mouth epidemic doctor? Wild Hunt Knight? The extremely vicious curse of the living dead? Tarsal God Resurrection

In the end, both Cortes and Beatrice died? "

I was still waiting eagerly for the good news to come back from the front line.

But the shocking news on this letter exploded in his mind like a bomb, making him feel dizzy.

In fact, even with a very close personal relationship, Velasquez did not know much about the plans of his brother-in-law [the Conqueror] Cortes.

He only knew that the other party would risk being held accountable by the church and use some forbidden knowledge to drive the plague and massacre the entire Taíno population on Yucatan.

It is convenient for him to subsequently mobilize the power of the kingdom and take over the entire indigenous empire.

It was completely unclear that Cortez and Beatrice had done such a big thing without telling themselves and all the top officials in the kingdom.

"Independent of the [Silver Law] that has existed for thousands of years, establish a [Golden Law] that is completely unrestricted by the church, and create a holy golden empire?

Then crown yourself the king and make Beatrice the queen?

You two want to fly into the sky and be on an equal footing with the Creator!

So audacious, so audacious. "

The gray-haired Governor stood up and paced the room anxiously.

The look on his face was angry, regretful, and regretful. It was simply more exciting than a dramatic actor.

The kingdom's expansion road has hit an iron plate.

It was also a pity that the stunning beauty [Various Enchantress] Beatrice made me fascinated and spent one wonderful night after another.

And what he couldn't accept the most was that this bastard Cortez actually wanted to take advantage of it all, and even left him behind and became king on his own?

Not even a sip of soup or water was given to him.

That's too much!

"You didn't even take me with you.

What about sharing the blessings we promised? What about my interests? You want to be the deputy king, what should I do? Bastard, what a black-hearted bastard.

Ungrateful, white-eyed wolf! "

Governor Velazquez was furious, but because the chief culprit, Cortes, was dead, he had nowhere to vent.

As for the [Wild Hunt] mentioned in the intelligence, his feelings are also extremely complicated.

If it was purely out of publicity, then of course he would be hostile or even hateful towards this existence that hindered the kingdom's colonial undertaking.

But if it was selfish, he felt inexplicably relieved.

That entangled mentality of being both afraid of his brothers and afraid of his brothers is the perfect portrayal of him at this time.

No one gets to eat, it's better than being eaten by a brother alone.

However, what he thought in his heart did not prevent him from exercising his powers as governor and shook the silver bell on the table.

"Somebody come!"

A young civil official pushed the door open and saluted respectfully:

"Your Majesty the Governor, please give me your instructions."

Velasquez wrote out a warrant and handed it to him, and said in a deep voice:

"The majesty of the Kingdom of Castile is inviolable, and a wanted order has been issued throughout the Bantayan Islands to arrest the Wild Hunt.

He was designated as a first-level wanted criminal with a reward of 48,000 pounds!

It is said that he and the evil Azik natives held a large-scale blood sacrifice and created the Bird's Beak Plague Doctor who spread the plague.

And our Rear Admiral [Conqueror] Cortes died heroically trying to stop him.

The Kingdom of Castile has always been the defender of order in the Bantaan Islands and will show no mercy to such dangerous elements that challenge regional security. "

When people in Hetings encounter problems, they are accustomed to turning to their patron church, while Castilians, who are wealthy, are more accustomed to turning to money.

[Low Sequence]: First-level attendant, third-level wanted criminal, 0-3,000 pounds; second-level occupation, second-level wanted criminal, 3,000-10,000 pounds;

[Mid-sequence]: Level 3 elites, first-level wanted criminals, 10,000 to 50,000 pounds; fourth-level heroes, special wanted criminals, more than 50,000 pounds.

This independent reward issued by Castile alone meets the standards of a first-level wanted criminal.

If you add in the earlier bounty from the Kingdom of Hattings, the bounty under the name [Wild Hunt] is already comparable to that of the most wanted criminals.

In one fell swoop, it was on the must-kill lists of two maritime powers.

He was crowned the most wanted criminal almost without any doubt.

There must be many navy, bounty hunters or big pirates who would be very interested in his head.

Of course, before that, the legend of [Wild Hunt] will surely spread throughout the gray areas of the Bantaan Islands with this wanted order.

Ushering in a wave of rise.

However, after hearing his words, the young subordinate looked troubled:

"Your Majesty the Governor, but...

The intelligence we received said that there were too many people at the scene at that time, and we don’t know how many informants from other forces were in the Anti-Azik Alliance.

It doesn't seem easy to pour dirty water on him, right? "

Diego Velazquez, who had regained his composure, poured himself a glass of red wine, shook the glass, and said meaningfully:

“On this sea, our rules are rules!

Send the message, and call all our generals in, the remaining Azk people and us don't have much time.

We are going to start a westward movement to seize everything! "

At this point, the bottom line mission of destroying the Azk Empire was barely completed.

While trying to clean up the mess and put on a fig leaf, they also had to organize people to continue to march towards Yucatan Island, where a smallpox epidemic was about to begin.

The Castilians didn't need to fight the natives.

Just wait for the remaining 10 million Azk people to slowly die of illness, and then take over their territory.

As the [Conqueror] Cortes said: The Castilians have a heart disease.

Only land, gold mines, silver mines, and continuous spice forests can cure their disease.

If you want to ask about this "medicine" What is the dosage? It can only be endless!

This is true for every sea overlord in this world, almost without exception.

Of course, it would be best to get rid of the elusive [Tarsal God].

As for whether the subsequent plans will still develop as they expected if there are loopholes in the first half of the plan, probably only the gods know.

Just as the confidant was about to turn around and leave, he was suddenly stopped by the governor.

He added seriously:

"By the way, don't forget to go to the Costes mansion to inform his wife. I will go to comfort her in person in the evening."

"Yes, sir, as you wish. ”

The speed of passing through the rainforest is much slower than the speed of the seagull messenger flying.

Until three days later, a mangrove forest on the edge of Yucatan Island shook, scaring away several red crabs the size of millstones.

Thousands of pirates and natives with greasy hair and ragged clothes rushed out from the path that was about to be swallowed up by the jungle again.

Their faces were covered with sweat and mud, and they were exhausted from the inside out.

Seeing the sea in front of them again, and the pirate ships flying their own flags on the sea, they finally used up their last strength to burst into a strong cheer:

"Long live, we survived."

"That's great, that [Tarsil God] didn't choose to chase our team. This is really a miracle. Thank God for his blessing."

"We should thank the captain.

It must be that when he stood up to stop the cursed spirit, he used his courage to shock the monster. "

Byron, who was neat and tidy, with even his hair not messed up, put his toes on the treetops and slowly floated down to the front of the team like a falling leaf.

He was also relieved.

"I used the [Golden Code] and the identity of the heir to the empire to drive it away twice.

If I didn't have this thing on me, it would be dangerous this time. "

Because of the sudden intrusion of the cursed spirit, the Hettings expeditionary force had to take the spoils of Tlaxcopan City and flee from the shores of Lake Texcoco.

With such a big guy like [Tarsil God] chasing after them, no major force in the heart of the Azk Empire dared to gather a large force to act together.

Byron's force was already the most powerful among them.

The Vanguard Navigation Colonial Company originally had only six ships and 180 elite marines.

After receiving the 400 people under [Hook] and the natives of Chichen Itza City in the Taya Empire, the number of people increased to a thousand.

The military strength under his command also suddenly increased to sixteen privateers.

Even if the largest ship was just an ordinary three-masted sailing ship, it would be enough to call itself a privateering fleet if it was pulled out.

It's just that the last step has not been completed yet.

Byron turned his head and told several confidants around him:

"[Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred, you go to take charge of the original Hook's flagship [Iron Hook].

Bruch, you go to the second ship, Gus, you go to the third ship.

We will reorganize as we go. Before we reach the Taman Islands, I hope there will be no more discordant voices on these ships. "Although most of Hook's men are newcomers who have just joined for a month. But like them, Hook also left some of his most loyal and trusted crew members on the ship before going ashore to ensure that there would be no problems with his retreat.

Now these people have become an unstable factor in the privateer fleet.

If they are willing to surrender, everything will be fine. If they are not willing, they can only be given a one-way sightseeing ticket to the bottom of the sea.

"No problem."

"Don't worry, Captain."

Several of the most powerful and loyal transcendents patted their chests and rushed onto their privateering ships with their men.

Byron returned to the long-lost [Golden Deer].

Finally, he turned his head and took a look at the jungle-covered Yucatan Island.

"The next step is up to you, Mr. Cortes, the new emperor of the Azk people. "

The plague did not kill everyone in the royal city.

But the death rate of 70% also destroyed all the political systems and production order there.

At the critical moment, Montezuma II's nephew Cuitlahuac, who had successfully escaped the disaster, hastily ascended the throne and was crowned.

In addition to the fact that the previous emperor and Queen Beatrice had no children, he was already the closest blood relative of the royal family.

The most important reason was that he had immunity after contracting smallpox.

If nothing unexpected happened, the remaining tens of thousands of young and strong Azka people might, under his leadership, eventually stage a tragic story that was worthy of praise and tears.

Draw an end to the war against foreign invasion.

But the accident came quietly on the night he became emperor.

The second [Weird Wild Hunt Servant], that is, the former Conquistador Cortes, possessed his body. Replaced the new emperor.

Cortes finally got his wish and sat on the position of "Vice King".

In mysticism, there is Byron's inheritance in the [Golden Code], and in reality, there is the body of Quitlahuac. The combination of the two is the real Azk Emperor!

Apart from the three core city-states that suffered heavy losses, it is hard to say how many people in the remaining 368 city-states are willing to support him.

But the miserable end of the anti-Azk alliance also made the natives see the ugly face of the Castilians thoroughly.

Relying on the outstanding ability of [Conquistador] Cortes himself, it is absolutely no problem to pull up an armed force to fight against the old boss.

A brother-in-law duel in the future will definitely be very exciting.

In short, the fall of the Azik Empire has been like a fuse. Under a series of chain reactions, the entire Bantaan Islands have become a mess.

Byron is happy to see it happen:

"It's good to be in chaos. The more chaotic the situation is, the more muddy the water is, and the more opportunities I have to fish in troubled waters and develop in a sneaky way."

He waved his hand:

"Draw anchor and set sail!"

The wind brought by his palm did not disappear.

Instead, it acted as an extremely weak variable, which happened to change the surrounding air system.

Under the chain reaction, it seemed that a strong storm at the beginning of the new year began to brew over the entire Bantaan Islands.

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