Pirate Kingship

"Could it be that the orthodoxy of the Azik Empire is not the royal court that hates us now, but you who took away the [Golden Code]?!

Please save me, save us! "

Schneider, who had just woken up from a dream, hugged Byron's boots and knelt down as if he couldn't feel the pain.

His two brothers followed suit.

It's just that these undercover agents who were originally placed by Blue Hair in the Kingdom of Castile obviously have different beliefs.

One kissed the toe of his boots, and the other simply imitated the way the natives worshiped the "Father of Medicine".

The three people chose the three highest religious rituals, focusing on the flexibility of belief.

Moreover, the lower limit is much lower than that of those Barbary pirates, so there is no psychological burden on changing families.

"As long as you save us, don't say you are slaves, we are willing to do anything."

Next to him, Alfred, who had been serving as the company's black glove and was known for his low moral bottom line, [Blood Red Whiskey] suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

‘This is a business-stealing business! You bastards, I am the captain’s top thug! ’

Byron ignored the small thoughts of the crew and nodded with satisfaction to the three surrenders:

"Very good. Now that you have abandoned the dark side and turned to the bright side, we will all be our own people from now on."

What he saw was not only the three people in front of him, but also more "living dead" on the Bantaan Islands.

Even though a long time has passed, there are at least several thousand robbers from the royal city still alive today.

But what they took away from the royal city was not gold, but their "life money"!

Only by experiencing the pain that life is worse than death can we realize the value of normal people.

If Byron came to them and recruited them to join the sea on the condition of lifting the curse, I am afraid that no one would be able to refuse.

Even like these three people, they are willing to sell everything to the devil!

The most important thing is that these colonists who dared to travel long distances to the capital of the indigenous empire for zero-yuan purchases were undoubtedly elite players among the major forces.

Thousands of desperadoes who have been cornered are obviously a powerful force that cannot be underestimated.

The garrisons of some small countries in their colonies may not be of this size.

Among them, not many can get a treasure map and go to Treasure Island to hunt for treasure, and want to use Azik's cursed gold coins to lift the curse of the living dead.

There are more "living dead" outside Treasure Island who are struggling, waiting for Lord Byron to lead them out of their misery.

Byron turned on his spiritual vision and saw the black and gray cursed aura wrapped around the three people.

"Guduo Guduo" kept popping up, gathering into shaman heads filled with hatred.

He just stretched out his fingertips, casually mobilized a little power of the Golden Law, and pressed lightly on their bodies.

The faces of the shaman heads showed a tame look, and the cursed aura immediately shrank back into their bodies, condensing into an illusory mark of a gray skull gold coin at the heart.

"Recovered, hahaha, my senses have really recovered."

"Me too, I can smell it."

"Thank you Mr. [Wild Hunt], thank you, thank you."

The three people cried with joy and immediately lay on the ground and licked the sea water.

After eating "sand" for several months, they were already starving to death and thirsty. Even the taste of sea water left them with an unforgettable aftertaste.

Although the curse was only temporarily suppressed, they might not be able to escape Byron's grasp in their lifetime.

But life is worse than death. They don't want to live another day of the gloomy days when they couldn't even get hard.

Of course, this is because they don't know that Byron is the one who cast the spell on them.

If you let them know.

Well, actually it won't be anything like that.

Even the "switch" to obtain the great harmony of life is tightly held in the hands of others, and they don't even have the chance to work hard.

In addition to being submissive, he just obeys orders.

After finishing dealing with the idle personnel, Byron came to the front of "Bald" Helding with his hands behind his back.

The pirate vice-king, who had been knocked back to his original form, was holding his head with a look of despair on his face.

A person with normal hair loss would have at least a hint of an overworked leader, but there was nothing funny about him.

When those subordinates were beaten to death, refined, and surrendered one by one in front of him, he just shrank his neck towards the corner without any responsibility to step forward.

His power disappeared along with his hairstyle, and his domineering and domineering attitude was also gone, for fear of attracting others' attention.

Looking at Haildin, who had undergone an earth-shaking transformation from the outside to the inside in an instant, Byron couldn't help but sigh:

“If you rely on everyone to run, you still have to rely on yourself.

It was true for Haldin, and it is true for me.

The father and brother of a rich family are famous, and the poor family conquers the world with their own hands. When the two sides really fight, few people in the poor family will be frightened.

Even if there are ten generations of accumulation, as the times move forward, who can survive who?

If you are not good enough, even if you are helped up, you will fall down again sooner or later. "

The second generation Byron refers to is himself.

He naturally noticed Jacqueline's fiery gaze behind him, and he could roughly guess what she was thinking.

It is indeed good to have the support of Iris, but he must strengthen his strength and build his team step by step at his own pace.

Otherwise, what external forces can give him can also be taken away at any time.

All achievements will eventually disappear like sandcastles on the beach.

Therefore, the strategy he prepared is to "release goodwill and limited cooperation."

Of course, even if Haildin lost his extraordinary ability, his brother would still be his brother.

A fifth-level legendary pirate king who leads an expedition into the "Snake of the World: Celestial Circulation"!

With nothing to do, no one wants to form a deadly feud with such a terrifying person.

"A good-quality meat like 'Bald' Haierdin should be well fed and fed, and his brother should send him some 'living expenses' every now and then.

Help your brother, and help me too. "

As for now, it's time to interrogate key information.

Byron approached the other party and said expressionlessly:

"Mr. Barbarossa Haldin, we have a question to ask you. Wouldn't it be convenient for you to answer it for us?"

Haildin slowly raised his head and saw the fat dragon grinding his ax on the ground again, staring at the remaining hair of his with malicious eyes.

I shuddered momentarily.

This is the correct way to open "asking questions".

Haldin quickly lowered his posture, nodded and bowed to Byron:

"Convenient, convenient, please, Mr. Wild Hunt."

Andrew next to him shook his head with regret.

The torture techniques he had practiced during his lifetime were obviously of no use to this weakling.

Because the matter was so important, Byron did not ask questions immediately. Instead, he read a short paragraph about the special effects of the title "Blue Hair" from the logbook, and then warned him with a smile:

“Don’t try to lie or withhold critical information.

Since I can recognize the special effects of your title, it will be easy to judge whether what you say is true or false.

I really can’t guarantee that if you lie, something bad will happen, such as not having a hair from head to toe.

If you behave well, it’s not impossible to give you a bottle of ‘quick-acting hair growth agent’. "

Then he made an inviting gesture to Violet beside him.

"Miss, please ask."

The latter immediately stepped forward, removed the bookish disguise of a craftsman, and returned to the appearance of the bay citizen princess, the pirate governor of Anchor Bay.

Seeing Violet's identity revealed, Jacqueline's eyes glowed even more.

She had known for a long time that [Wild Hunt] had a close relationship with Iron Anchor Bay, but the depth of the friendship between the two parties still surprised her.

The success rate of rebellion immediately increased by more than ten percentage points.

I couldn't help but make up my mind to write a letter to persuade my mother to spend all my wealth on it.

If the bet wins, their family will probably become a multinational aristocracy.

Haldin didn't play any tricks over there, and honestly told them the content of the conversation between the two pirate kings:

“I was the only participant in that conversation.

[Whale Hunter] Sir Jack Harold did not say where he was going, nor did he even make any deal with my brother.

We were only given a fragmented navigational chart and an unconfirmed message.

It is said that there is an inexhaustible whaling ground there.

We are urged to go out to sea and see it for ourselves, and by the way, we can lead all the forces in the Bantaan Islands to continue exploring the depths of the celestial circulation. "

Byron and Violet looked at each other:

"Whaling? What's so strange about this? Is it worth plotting by two pirate kings?"

Hearing this, Hailding immediately shook his head and corrected:

“No, no, no, even though Mr. [Whale Hunter] left in a hurry, he didn’t explain much to us.

But it is also explained that what is there is not an ordinary whale, but the giant Leviathan whale that ran out of the Echidna Triangle.

It is one of the largest whales in the world.

The whale oil in their bodies carries a high concentration of source matter.

It can be used as the finest fuel, as pure energy to drive spells, rituals, and various forbidden knowledge, or used to propel heavy machinery.

To the entire human civilization, it is most likely something more valuable than spices.

It’s a treasure big enough to start a whale oil power revolution! "