Pirate Kingship

In the pitch-black sea of ​​source, only the land and islands composed of the collective subconscious of human beings are shining with light, blocking the invasion of various weird, evil spirits and clans in the "deep sea".

If they are just patrolling outside the deep-sea defense line built by the extraordinary people of the Lighthouse Sequence, it is not a big problem, but if they dare to force their way into the interior, they are likely to be evaporated on the spot by the domineering thoughts and wishes of countless humans.

However, there are exceptions.

For example, those who are born from a certain tribe in the Old Continent naturally have a pass label.

"Anchor Bay is still the original Anchor Bay, but all my old opponents have disappeared in the long river of history, and even their bones have turned into ashes.

You probably never thought until you die that after hundreds of years, I [Abyss Nightmare] Dagon is finally back!

This time, there is no need to look at bloodline origin, everything that the North Sea Empire once had belongs to me. Hahahaha"

A very old-looking Bay People's Dragon Head Ship sailed from the depths of the Sea of ​​Source.

Like a dream with an unreal haziness, this is actually the legendary warship [Dragon Head Ship·Valhalla] and the Deep Dive Church that escaped in the colonial war of the southern continent.

The dragon head ship spirit standing next to the fifth-level false god [Abyss Nightmare] Dagon raised his hand.

A circle of light waves suddenly spread on the hull of the legendary warship, as if it had passed the identity recognition, allowing this legendary warship to easily enter the collective subconscious of the people in the bay.

[God of Love and Beauty] Freya held the magic book [Luoyan City Textbook] in her hand, borrowed the power of the old god [Sleeping God·Kraken], and gave this legendary warship the ability to travel freely in dreams and human collective consciousness.

The oars were quickly rowed by the deep-sea clans in the cabin, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the isolated island corresponding to the Iron Anchor Bay.

It is obvious that at this critical moment when the "Dragon King Court Collapse Plan" is fully promoted, all forces are racing against time to accelerate their layout.

The Deep Dive Church, which almost lost its bottom line in the battle on the southern continent, is even more desperate.

Others only send a few fourth-level mythical creatures as the vanguard, while the fifth-level subordinate gods in the rear are still waiting for the opportunity.

The Deep Dive Church not only put pressure on the fifth-level subordinate god [Abyss Nightmare] Dagon at the beginning, but also put all the legendary warships in the bottom of the box.

It is clear that "others wait and see, I will increase my position", and take advantage of the first-mover advantage of the "Dragon King Court Collapse Plan" and the convenience of being a bay citizen to swallow up the entire territory of the North Sea Empire.

Even if it cannot be swallowed, it will never be satisfied with a mere Anchor Bay.

After all, "North Sea Giant Kraken" is not just a nickname, but the lair of the sleeping god Kraken myth era is really on the bottom of the North Sea.

As expected, Dagon, who drove straight in and came here without any obstacles, showed a crazy look on his face:

"The Excellency who cannot even mention his name requires our major sects to lurk in the collective subconscious of the countries around the North Sea and anchor their respective main gods.

But among all the sects that came here, no one can restrain the collective subconscious better than our Lord [Sleeping God], so our goal must not stop here.

Tieer! Yitong! Sol! Freya!

You go to the Kalmar Union and the Kingdom of Hettings in the five countries of the Bay People respectively, hold the Black Mass ceremony in the collective subconscious of these countries, summon our Lord's anchor chain to anchor and wait for subsequent orders.

Since the friendly forces of the various religions can't eat it themselves, don't blame the Deep Dive Church for helping them eat a bite."

"Yes, Archbishop (Father God)!"

Previously, they were defeated in the colonial war of the southern continent, and not only did they kill most of the church's living forces in one battle.

The masks of the God King and God Queen were also lost, and four fourth-level mythical creatures, [God of Plenty], [Twins of Light and Darkness], and [Jörmungandr], were lost.

Only [God of War] Tiele, [God of Youth] Yitong, and [God of Love and Beauty] Freya were left.

The last [God of Thunder] Thor was a mythical creature [Nightmare] who had just been promoted in the past year. He came from behind because of his high compatibility with the mask of the God of Thunder, and he had the strongest combat power among the four.

After receiving the order, the four fourth-level mythical creatures walked out of the dragon head ship together.

The three male mythical creatures who stole the throne of the Bay People, whether old or new, were very attentive to [God of Love and Beauty] Freya, and surrounded her like the moon surrounded by stars.

"Furrya, come this way, watch your step."

"Furrya, if you are not here, you should stay on the Dragon Head Ship. I will do your part of the task for you."

"Let me do it for you."

At this moment, the tall and fit goddess was dressed very coolly. Apart from the gold ornaments on her wrists and ankles, she only had a retro white gauze skirt with a very high slit.

The neckline was extremely bold, opening from the chest to the navel, and the whole white and fit back was exposed at the back. When she walked, her round and plump thighs like jade pillars were particularly eye-catching.

This outfit, which even the socialites in the social scene of the Old Continent did not dare to wear, made her even more beautiful and sexy, and a group of opposite sexes could not resist her charm.

However, Freya did not accept the flattery of these admirers. Her words of refusal were polite and firm, with a hint of just the right amount of distance:

"Tie'er, Yitong, and Thor, thank you.

But this is not just a task assigned by the Father God, but also a key battle for us, the 'exiles of the Bay', to replace the bloodline of the [Blue Dragon King] and become the new rulers of the North Sea.

How can I let you charge into battle and sit back and enjoy the fruits of your labor?

Just leave the only Kingdom of Hetings with a [King Title] to me. My Godhead Mask is the most suitable for infiltration operations. "

After saying that, regardless of the admirers' retention, he instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared in the collective subconscious of Hetings.

"Fuliya."

The three male mythological creatures behind him were extremely moved.

Although the reputation of the goddess of beauty in various myths has never been very good, Freya is not only independent in personality, but also considerate and considerate of them, and she is also so beautiful. It is obvious that she is a good girl!

After retracting their obsessed gazes, they glared at each other fiercely, all pointing their spearheads at each other.

I feel that if the other two people were not in the way, such a good girl would definitely belong to me.

It is worth it for me to save money and give Freya the treasures/"Mermaid Tears" to improve my strength/rare and strange things that I have accumulated with great effort.

She must not want to cause conflicts within the church, so she is so close to me.

It must be because of this that I love this girl with a big picture even more!

"Humph! "

The three mythical creatures snorted coldly and flew in different directions.

Byron's current strength is obviously not as good as the alliance of the Old God Church that attacked this time. His only advantage is that he has spied on their movements in advance.

Even the actions of the followers in Hastings and Anchor Bay have long been under his surveillance.

The beautiful and seductive [Goddess of Love and Beauty] had just fallen into the collective subconscious of the Kingdom of Hastings, and suddenly his eyes blurred. When he opened his eyes again, he was already in a temple surrounded by a black river.

It was like the hero Fu in the myth of the underworld surrounded by the Styx. The "Paradise of Elysee" on the ground.

The one who appeared in front of her on the throne was Byron, the King of the Wild Hunt, who was shining with glory and breathing with the collective subconscious of the entire Hastings.

Byron continued to centralize power, the Golden Law complemented the Magna Carta, and his own [Power of the Underworld] to work together to gain more and more control over this land.

What is the domain of the great red dragon Abaddon? The domain of the god of abundance Sananos? The domain of the god of sleep Kraken?

They are all my domains!

When Freya saw him, she immediately fell to the ground and praised excitedly:

"Praise Saint Byron, my master. ”

Compared to the aloofness she showed when facing a group of admirers just now, she now looked docile and respectful. She not only knelt at Byron's feet, but also took the initiative to kiss the tip of his boot devoutly.

That was not enough. She pulled off a storage item from the golden belt around her waist, shook it and dumped a pile of dazzling collections on the ground.

If the three admirers were here, they would definitely recognize it at a glance. These were the various treasures and cultivation resources they had "voluntarily given" to the goddess of beauty in order to express their love.

Not only did they not touch the three portions they presented, but there was also an extra portion that belonged to Freya.

At this moment, she treated all of them as tributes, and used all of her to please the master she had not seen for almost a year.

Byron looked at the goddess who had been cultivated as a reincarnation vessel by her pseudo-god father (Chapter 371), and finally abandoned the dark and joined the light, and nodded with satisfaction:

"Get up, and talk about business."

"Yes, my lord. "

Freya hugged Byron's calf and rubbed it for a few times before reluctantly getting up again. She also subconsciously wiped the crystal at the corner of her mouth, and her eyes were charming and about to drip with tears.

If Byron's eyes were a little greedy, she would immediately offer herself to him and eat him alive.

This [God of Love and Beauty] was obviously also affected by Byron's physique.

As an extreme "change", it is much more effective than the previous innate cowherd holy body, and naturally it will have a strong temptation to some humans, non-humans, grotesques, and evil spirits.

The average life expectancy is now thirty Ordinary people over 10 years old can feel healthy and light just by smelling it, and can live for more than 10 years by chewing their hair. It is no problem to live for more than 10 years by eating a mouthful of blood and flesh.

Especially for the opposite sex, he is so fragrant that he is almost dead.

Byron's [Styx] can digest divinity, and other gods may become his food.

But Byron himself can't help but make other clans and evil gods salivate.

This side effect is difficult to overcome.

Freya tightened her legs to avoid losing her composure, and there was a hint of excitement in her respect:

"Master, the dragon head ship Valhalla and Dagon have entered the Anchor Bay. When will we start?

With the experience of backstabbing Jörmungandr last time, I will definitely do better this time."

After being turned into a [Wild Hunt Servant] by Byron, this goddess has transformed gorgeously into a "father and father sorrow destroyer", and is currently the most lurking insider in the coalition of the Old God Church.

Shouting all day long: "Where in the world is there a seventy-year-old prince? "Ready to help Byron backstab his father at any time.

After Byron learned from several Oak Sages and Hawkmoths that the Deep Dive Church was also a member of this alliance, he immediately contacted Freya and prepared to take the initiative to use the Deep Dive Church as a breakthrough point.

At this time point, the leaders of other sects have not arrived yet, and it would not hurt to just cut off their tentacles.

But the Deep Dive Church, which is all-in, is different. Byron knows the Deep Dive Church inside and out, and capturing the Archbishop Dagon is equivalent to uprooting this branch church.

Not only that, none of the four equal or high-level places for [Wild Hunt Servant] have been used so far.

If Dagon could be transformed into a [Wild Hunt Servant] in advance, it might be possible to tear open a breakthrough in the foggy "Dragon Court Collapse Plan".

Even in turn, I could catch the tail of the "person whose name cannot be mentioned" and find an opportunity to chop him off!

"Although even my uncle and father have no impression of my grandfather, the famous [Iris Hammer].

But he dared to be so pretentious and judge the life and death of a king. This is a way to die.

How is this different from those nuns who picked the rulers of the world with a royal seal in troubled times? Did they give you face?

If you hide well, it's fine. Once you are exposed, there will be no place for you in the entire Old Continent."

At this time, a female voice like a spring sounded in the temple:

"Byron, now we have the key of the first mate of the dragon head ship. If we find an opportunity, we can even raid the dragon head ship directly.

Let the [Golden Deer] cooperate with me. I have the confidence to suppress the ship spirit of the dragon head ship by force."

Friya looked up and found that there was another figure standing beside Byron's throne, but it was covered by his divine light.

I immediately recognized that this was the holder of the "Divine Mask of Queen Frigga" in the South Continent, the Taiwanese Princess Violet, who was also the nominal lord of these exiles.

Subconsciously lowering her head, she suppressed her desire to spy on the other person's husband.

At this moment, on one of Violet's slender fingers was the seal ring of the first mate that once belonged to [Nightmare] Jörmungandr.

When Byron killed Jörmungandr, he inherited the other party's mystical authority by virtue of the power of the entry.

Let Violet, the only legitimate royal descendant of the Harold family, wear the seal ring. Even if she rushed into the legendary warship to kill people, the ship spirit would most likely be at a loss as to who to help.

If Dagon attacked him in the place he thought was the safest, the success rate would definitely increase greatly.

At that time, all members of the Deep Dive Church would have to stay in the Anchor Bay, and the stolen god mask and the legendary warship would also have to be returned to their original owners!

As long as these exiled people in the bay were swallowed up again, their lack of high-end combat power could be slightly supplemented, and their dominance over the North Sea would take a big step forward.

However, after hearing Freya and Violet's proposal, Byron hesitated for a moment and did not immediately order the siege of Dagon. Instead, he waved his hand to let them take it easy:

"Don't worry, we need to wait for a suitable time to launch a joint attack with the Kalmar Alliance battlefield.

If we don't do it, we won't do it. If we do it, we must not drag our feet.

Someone may not give us a second chance to attack."

What Byron is most worried about now is the dark hand in the dark.

In history, the other party has secretly attacked many times, but they are like antelopes hanging horns, without leaving any traces.

He has carefully examined the files of the murder of his grandfather Henry V, but everything seems reasonable and there is no clue of any outsider intervention.

This means that the other party is very likely to have a treasure similar to the probability dice in the hands of the [Puppet King], which can directly interfere with the illusory fate without being present in person.

In the absence of knowing the other party's ability, at least he should be regarded as a fifth-level strongest person.

In response to this, Byron consulted his mother-in-law, the fourth-level [Prophet] Vanessa of the High Tower Sequence.

Her suggestion was that according to the mystical rules of the Way of Destiny, the more power you give to destiny, the more correction power destiny will give you.

If you go too far, it is not impossible for you to be taken away by a meteorite falling from the sky while sitting at home.

Byron, who had already made up his mind, looked across the strait to the depths of the continent, with fire flashing in his eyes:

"So, the plan to subdue the Kalma Alliance is in the open, and the killing and "rebellion" of Dagon is in the dark. The two related events are launched at the same time, and the larger fate fluctuations are used to cover up the smaller one.

Let the person who cannot be named be unable to take care of both ends, and even find it difficult to capture smaller fate fluctuations.

To the maximum extent possible, at least one thing is done.

Let me see where the limit of your power is, and whether you can break my spine and bow to you!"

Time passed quickly.

A few days later, the second beast tide from the depths of the Sea of ​​Monsters arrived as expected.

"Ah!"

"Hiss, hiss, hiss"

Accompanied by the low roar and strong stench from the bottom of the sea, the sky was covered with dark clouds in an instant, and the storm poured down.

The countries around the North Sea at the end of the "Third Gyre" were all shrouded in rain.

Then countless huge shadows appeared on the sea, and the tall dorsal fins like mountains drew countless snow-white water lines, and then drove straight to the land without command.

And the first stop, without any surprise, was the East Coast Island Chain from the Hettings Strait Islands in the south to the Faroe Islands of the Kalmar Union in the middle and the Iron Anchor Bay in the north.

Above the beast tide, the coastal countries, which had learned from their mistakes, had already sent various flying beasts to transmit the intelligence to the rear.

But the various sea monsters, which were far more numerous than the first time, still made the military leaders of various countries jump.

Kalmar Union

Although the [Queen of Eternal Night] has not returned yet, she has not really allowed the three kingdoms to be attacked, but has made arrangements early on.

Two bishops from the [King's Right Hand] are in charge.

One is the old Prime Minister Droz, who has followed the Queen of Eternal Night for many years and once persuaded her to heal the Crown Prince Eric or choose Violet as the heir.

His main role is to act as a lubricant between the church and the reformists, and he is a neutral party caught in a dilemma.

The other is the church’s cardinal, Archbishop Pound Elliot of Roskilde.

At the beginning, the Council of Gods also handed over [Frigga’s Dressing Box] and [Winter Secret Box] to the Crown Prince Ulysses the Bearman through him.

This outsider who is not a Bay citizen is obviously the highest representative of the church and the true spokesperson of Margaret I’s will.

As for the reformists who represent the interests of the middle and lower nobles, officers, and the vast majority of ordinary Bay citizens, where are they?

Since the Hastings coup and the Anchor Bay crisis, the leader of the reformist nobles, Gustav Vasa, was assassinated in the street in order to implement the will of the church within the Kalman Alliance.

Since then, there has been no pure reformist in the center, and no one is qualified to carry this banner.

In this war that concerns the survival of the three countries, their voices seem particularly small.

Buzz——!

The legal network of the [Northern Code] vibrated, and hundreds of projections were ejected from the command room, sending images of the front line and major coastal ports to the top leaders.

Cardinal Pound Elliot, who had the highest status and was the most trusted by Margaret I, took the command and ordered the Faroe Islands front line and major coastal ports:

"All warships should be withdrawn to the anchorage, and the sea ban will be implemented from now on. No planks will be put into the water. Violators will be severely punished.

Our navy suffered heavy losses, and there is no chance of winning a naval battle with sea monsters. The commanders followed the defense plan prepared in advance and put the sea monsters on the shore to fight.

Evacuate the Lord's Lambs in advance, and the soldiers will deploy defenses according to the 100-meter, 500-meter, and 1-kilometer defense lines. As long as the sea monsters leave the sea, there is nothing to be afraid of."

"Yes!"

The commanders, who were mostly Bay residents, were dissatisfied, but they could only obey orders.

[The Queen of Eternal Night] conquered the three kingdoms of Kalmar through marriage and military expansion.

But although she has the most orthodox blue dragon king bloodline, it does not mean that she has the final say within the alliance.

In order to maintain her rule, she has recruited a large number of clergy like Byron's follower [Twilight Deacon] Lockhart as administrative officials at all levels, and eventually formed a huge clergy bureaucracy system in the three countries.

With a much larger land and higher political status than the Church of Hastings, it is like another aristocratic group that does not inherit blood.

She was even sent to the territory of the reformists to serve as a military supervisor.

Of course, when the plan was made earlier, there were also objections from frontline officers.

"The incident happened suddenly. How could we evacuate civilians to a safe area in a short time with our organizational strength?

It was raining heavily, and there was no shelter. Maybe more people died of illness due to rapid hypothermia than those killed by sea monsters.

And don't forget that sea monsters carry "coelenteritis". After the residential area becomes a battlefield, can it really be lived in again?"

But in the eyes of the church faction, these are just necessary losses.

He also asked the reformist officers who raised the question, do you have a better way?

Of course, the latter did not dare to say publicly "seek help from outside".

He could only secretly hate Ulysses, the [Bearman] who had killed the elite of the alliance, and even complained a little more about the [Queen of Eternal Night] who had taken away another group of elites and had not returned for a long time.

Outside the legal network, the reformist nobles and young officers represented by Count Hordaland looked at the beast tide in the distance, but their eyes had begun to flicker slightly.

Once again, the consensus after the "ball" was confirmed:

"The church can't save the Kalmar Alliance, only the great man Saint Byron can!"

As time passed, the atmosphere became heavier and heavier, and the garrison in the Faroe Islands could already smell the fishy smell of the sea monster.

But the cries of civilians being transferred became louder and louder. It seemed that the top leaders were overly optimistic about their own organizational ability, which led to the unsuccessful transfer work.

The soldiers breathed heavily, and their palms were slippery with sweat. I don't know if they and their families who were not properly settled behind them can survive this time.

They prayed in their hearts: "Creator, Woden, King of the Wild Hunt. Bless you!"

The main point is to make a last-minute effort, and gods are indispensable.

At this time, someone in the command system network suddenly exclaimed:

"Look, what is that?!"

The commanders of each port immediately switched to the vision of the flying beast and saw the amazing scene on the front line.

Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!

On the sea, the "interdiction fleet" and "strait fleet" with a brilliant sun wheel and the long gilded flag of Hastings jumped to the front of the beast tide that had not yet been diverted.

Blocked their way.

The senior officials of the Kalmar Union opened their mouths collectively.

"Is it the King of the Wild Hunt? What are they going to do?"

"Are you crazy? Dragon dung potions are useless in this kind of weather?"

"Does he still want to stop sea monsters at sea?"

The fleet ignored their thoughts, and the golden extraordinary aura of [Legendary Battleship] spread throughout the fleet.

A majestic voice resounded through the sea and sky:

"Law: All enemies must not hide their heads and tails, come out!"

The legendary warship skill [Fleet Assimilation] instantly turned the place where the fleet was standing into Byron's territory.

The underwater sea monsters were forced to float to the surface collectively under the command.

Byron's heroic voice continued to sound:

"The King of the Sea is cruising here. Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish!

Fleet salvo, fire! "

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Under the gazes of various factions of the Kalmar Alliance, hundreds of battleships of level four or above opened fire, and the red line of fire instantly overwhelmed the sea monster's vanguard.