Pirate Kingship

Chapter 544: The people's support and Kalmar's military remonstrance (7000)!

“Ouch!”

A total of nearly 7,000 red-hot bullets blessed by the storm enchantment were fired from both sides of the ship, and were twisted and concentrated to one side by Byron’s divine domain, spinning and drilling deep into the scales and flesh of the sea monsters.

The thin water element armor on the degraded sea monsters was instantly broken, the scales flew off, blood and flesh splattered, and some mollusks were instantly beaten to pieces.

The painful roar and the strong smell of burning filled the battlefield in the blink of an eye.

These hundreds of Hetings warships were heavy cruisers or battleships drawn from the seven squadrons of the Strait Fleet or the Channel Fleet, which were considered the prototype of the "deep-sea fleet".

After a series of local arsenals and shipyards were restarted by Violet, these warships that had experienced the war had been re-equipped, and the bottom of the ship was covered with copper instead of the previous white and black materials.

Fortunately, Edward IV and [Kingmaker] Warwick did not deindustrialize for too long, so a large number of excellent workers and engineers can be found again and can be re-employed after a little training.

If this decree lasts for more than ten or twenty years, there will be a gap in the inheritance of knowledge and experience in the country. Even if the remaining drawings can be found, the country's shipbuilding industry will definitely be ruined.

The unfortunate thing did not happen. These battleships have all reached the best combat status in history.

"Each ship gun group does not need to aim, leave it to the fire control system, rapid fire, another round!"

In the wind and rain, Byron was wearing a cloak and holding the steering wheel. His blue eyes were slightly empty. He had become one with the "dragon" [Golden Deer] he tamed.

The three-no little ship girl with two golden antlers on her forehead stood beside him, adjusted her overly large triangular captain's hat, lifted her feet off the ground, and her body slowly floated up.

Countless information and data on the battlefield flowed through her eyes.

"The ocean current speed is 2 meters per second, the wind direction is northeast, the wind speed is 30.6 meters per second, the precipitation is 12 mm per hour, and the target distance is 300 meters.

Artillery range extension correction, ballistic correction, the correction parameters of each ship are as follows"

"Stop salvo, turn on free shooting mode, and give full play to the firepower advantage.

Captains and gunners of each ship, I have marked the attack targets you are responsible for, and I will take charge of the fire control system"

"[Mistletoe] Adjust your foremast top sail five degrees clockwise to keep consistent with the fleet formation."

After another three rounds of free shooting, the fleet is about to enter the direct attack range of the sea monster, and the soldiers on the deck can already smell the sour and rancid breath in the sea monster's mouth.

You can even see the meat stuck in the teeth, which is probably the sea monster's colleague who was secretly eaten by them during the journey.

The ship girl's order changed accordingly:

"The entire fleet is about to start the [Deep Sea Blessing] mode, preparing to travel through the world rift for short-distance jumps.

Now ask: Do you think my ship is a battleship or a cruiser?"

The captains of each ship responded in the communication channel immediately:

"I think you are a heavily armed cruiser."

"I think you are a battleship."

"."

The little ship girl's voice without fluctuations sounded again:

"[Legendary Battleship Skill·Fleet Assimilation] adjustment completed, [Deep Sea Blessing] successfully started.

Three hundred meters from the current position, ten, nine, eight two, one, jump!"

Swoosh——!

The fleet faded and suddenly appeared three hundred meters away.

Then continue to repeat the shooting mode at the beginning.

The little ship girl who is spiritually connected with Byron at this moment is the extraordinary version of the "fire control system", "navigation system", "power system" and "command system".

It is equivalent to an ordinary person suddenly realizing the "flow", and can exert his own strength 100%, or even 200%, and become a fighting master.

Even if it is not a unique legendary battleship skill, the combat effectiveness of a battleship or a fleet with or without the assistance of a ship spirit is very different.

In this case, she is a real micro-manipulation expert who can really use "machine gunner move 5 meters left" as a practical tactic!

There are many large sea monsters on the opposite side that have been forcibly resisting fierce artillery fire and are about to kill the fleet. Seeing that the deep-sea fleet has opened up a distance, they can't help but be angry.

In order to roll up huge waves and accelerate urgently, dive underwater again to attack the bottom of the ship, the Golden Deer's [Legendary Battleship Skill Fleet Assimilation] switches mode again.

"The Golden Deer is a Schrodinger-style warship. When it is in a team, it can share its own capabilities with the entire fleet.

When moving, it can open [Deep Sea Blessing] to freely travel in the material world or the source sea, leading the large fleet to make long-distance raids;

When fighting, you can open [United as One] to connect the entire fleet to your own territory and greatly expand the scope of the national border maze.

The more people who make up the large fleet, the stronger the combat power!

And it does not limit the types of warships in the fleet, whether it is a cruiser, battleship, or heavy cruiser.

Even steam battleships that have formed a research and development team to start technical research can be perfectly adapted to it and will never be outdated."

[The Golden Deer] opened "United as One" and instantly united the power of hundreds of warships in the entire fleet.

Before the transformation of the legendary battleship, the royal domain of only 100 meters in radius suddenly expanded twenty times, and the sea surface within a two-kilometer radius of the fleet was all covered with an unbreakable layer of golden light.

The outer "national border maze" made the sea monster dizzy.

All sea monsters within this range are restricted by Byron's laws and find it difficult to dive into the water. The laws are far more deterrent than dragon dung potion.

This is why all the sea powers say that every legendary battleship is enough to suppress a sea with its legendary battleship skills.

Only by successfully building a legendary battleship can a country truly be qualified to compete for the throne of a regional sea power.

One legendary battleship is a sea power, two are a regional hegemon, and if you have two-digit legendary battleships, then no one in the world dares to hinder his "free navigation" and "free trade".

At that time, my rules are the rules of the world!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In the eyes of the top leaders of the Kalmar Union and commanders at all levels.

The sea is rolling, with a huge group of sea monsters in a mess on one side and a golden fleet in a perfect battle line on the other side.

Gunfire, gunpowder smoke, thousands of red fire lines interweaving, blood, shrapnel, rumbling thunder, and huge corpses of sea monsters floating in the sea.

The scenes are all violently impacting the nerves of the top leaders of the three countries of the Kalmar Union.

Superb speed, fierce artillery fire, terrifying organizational and control capabilities, plus the exquisite "kite tactics" that dances like a knife tip.

It is simply the most brutal art of war!

Those officers of the Bay Citizens seemed to see the ship of their dreams, and they were fascinated, wishing that they could be the ones firing in the deep-sea fleet.

Traditional Bay Citizens are ashamed to die in bed, and advocate dying like heroes. Even if they are just gunpowder monkeys, it is a great honor to carry ammunition for them.

The church faction headed by the Cardinal Archbishop was livid, and their teeth were creaking.

"Crack. Crack"

"King of the Wild Hunt, mind your own business!"

"If the Lamb of God sees this, how can we collect the tithe next month? How can we build a new church?"

The conservative tactics they proposed earlier, which exchanged coastal residential areas for strategic space, were like a pitiful joke in front of the [King of the Wild Hunt] who took the initiative to attack and beat the sea monster and keep the enemy out of the country.

When Cardinal Pound Elliot saw the eager expressions on the faces of the middle and lower-level officers through the legal network, especially the large number of Bay People Berserkers in the army, their eyes turned red and they couldn't help but let out a war cry.

Realizing that people's hearts would be scattered if this continued, he quickly ordered:

"Switch the scout's perspective for me and put the screen back to our own port on the mainland.

Don't worry about others, just do your best."

The front-line screen in the legal network disappeared instantly.

But how easy is it to close your ears and plug your ears?

There are two kinds of business in the world that Byron never does: self-sacrifice and loss-making business.

He clearly has the [Sea King Trident] in his hand to influence the direction of the beast tide, but he doesn't use it. He has to use the most direct and violent way to solve the problem. Isn't it just to show off his muscles to the three countries of Kalmar?

"You said to disconnect the network, so disconnect the network? You said not to watch it, so don't watch it?

Don't you know that the 'root server' has always been in our hands?

I order the [Lighthouse Matrix] LAN around the North Sea coast to start with the authority of the vice president of the Lighthouse Union, and broadcast it live to me!"

Since Byron successfully promoted to the fifth level, he has become the official vice president of the Lighthouse Union.

Without the word "honor", he is qualified to compete for the status and title of the president [Fire Thief] Alexander after his retirement.

Even as the vice president, he has the high-level authority to call some lighthouses in the jurisdiction.

At the command, every port city and every lighthouse around the North Sea shone brightly in the dark storm.

Bright beams of light shot straight into the sky, illuminating the dark bottom of the cumulonimbus clouds.

The light of the lighthouse also re-projected the scene on the front battlefield, in stereo, with a super large screen.

Now not only the top leaders of the Kalmar Union can see it, but even every coastal resident of Hastings, Anchor Bay, and the Evernight Peninsula can see this unprecedented human-monster war.

Naturally, they also saw the majestic figure of their own protector of the entire territory.

Moreover, Violet personally took the photo for Byron, and the effect was absolutely amazing, instantly leaving the flying beast tamer behind by eight streets.

Everyone looked up at the sky, their faces changing continuously, and combined with the overwhelming newspaper information in the past two days, they soon understood what was happening at their doorstep.

"His Majesty the King of the Wild Hunt is... protecting us!"

Countless strong prayers for personal safety gathered on Byron through the legal network.

For a monarch, the most fundamental legitimacy of ruling a country is to provide protection and order for the country and the people, and to safeguard national interests.

Currently, there are only two fifth-level [Kings] in the five countries of the Bay People. One fights for the church in a foreign country; the other fights for all the people of the Bay ethnic group at the doorstep of the five countries.

Comparing the two, everyone has a scale in their hearts.

It also helps to understand which position is higher in the minds of the two kings.

Perhaps a very small number of smart people guessed Byron's intention.

But the other [King] didn't even act, so how could we blame the [King of the Wild Hunt] for taking the opportunity to show off?

Not only that, Byron always looks ahead.

A circle of light crown on his head rose like a golden sun, and a trace of relief appeared on his face covered by the light:

"I have peeled off another layer of the veil of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Most of the lighthouses on the mainland have been replaced with the latest [Saint Byron Lens] and connected to the [Lighthouse Matrix] with the Pharos Lighthouse as the core. The efficiency has been increased by at least 300% on the original basis.

The core of the 'Dragon Court Collapse Plan' is to weaken and split the [Silver Law]. If the person whose name cannot be mentioned had foreseen the invention of this thing in advance, it would have been impossible to remain indifferent.

Therefore, from this point of view, we can guess that his ability is lagging or has a limited range, let alone being able to penetrate people's hearts before his fate changes.

Just like the scope of the fifth-level pseudo-god's response to prayers is limited, he is likely to be beyond the reach of the colony, but he does not yet know the upper limit of the range of use of his ability. "

At this time, a sharp neigh interrupted Byron's thoughts.

"hiss--!"

The giant sea monster responsible for leading the charge of this sea monster wave could not bear the dilemma of being beaten and unable to fight back. After dozens of rounds of focused fire, those large elite sea monsters were almost killed bit by bit.

After neighing, it suddenly swung its tail and jumped up from the big waves.

All the crew members in the deep sea fleet felt a flash of cold light in front of their eyes, and their vision was completely occupied by a piece of bone-chilling silver.

This is actually a huge sawfish with a body length of eighty or ninety meters!

The tail is covered with blue dragon scales as big as a basin, which seems to be the veins of an ancestor that was touched by the giant dragon.

What's even more terrifying is that two-thirds of its body is occupied by a gleaming, jagged blade. The high-speed rotating water vapor forms a water blade at its mouth that can cut gold and break stone.

Gently swinging the forty-meter-long sword, even the dark clouds hundreds of meters above the sea were cut into a long crack.

It was like a skilled sea monster swordsman, turning into a sword light that filled the sea and sky, speeding along the sea surface and launching a thrust towards the [Golden Deer] as the core.

No one would doubt that being hit by a big sword, even a first-class battleship would be split in half on the spot.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

The citizens of the five countries who were watching the battle repeatedly exclaimed, and some of the timid ones had closed their eyes and did not dare to watch anymore.

The next moment, a heroic laughter came to my ears that suppressed the roar of the sea monster:

"Haha, good time!"

Byron tapped his toes on the ground, and his whole body was lifted into the sky by the strong wind.

He reached out his right hand and pulled out a sharp, bone-piercing light from the air. The temperature of the entire battlefield suddenly dropped several degrees.

His fingers gently brushed across the spine of the sword, and a line of shining runes appeared on it: "Reinhardt".

Word by word, Byron chanted the epic of [Dragon Sword] and its first owner, the founder of the North Sea Empire, the pirate emperor, [Blue Dragon King] Reinhardt:

“I have dyed my sword red with dragon’s blood;

He also threw spears to crush meteors.

The fame of his achievements spread throughout Beihai;

The swords are clanging and the people of the bay are all heroes.

How can you show mercy even if you kill them all?

The smoke and fire from the dragon's nest burned half of the night sky red.

We call the gates of the towns clogged;

Those are piles of corpses of ghosts under the sword! "

His chants became louder and louder, suppressing the torrential rain and the roars of beasts, and echoed and roared over the entire North Sea with the help of countless lighthouses.

"The dragon-slaying sword is the sword of the pirate emperor [Blue Dragon King] Reinhardt. It is the holy sword of the Bay people that killed the last dragon, ended the afterglow of the dragon king's court, and established the North Sea Empire!"

"His Majesty, the King of the Wild Hunt, was recognized by that sword?"

"Nonsense. Your Majesty is a direct descendant of the Blue Dragon King. Shouldn't it be natural for you to shoulder the destiny of reunifying the Beihai Empire?"

"Compared to the Queen of Eternal Night who has half of her body buried in the ground, Her Majesty the [King of the Wild Hunt] who will always be twenty years old is the destiny!"

The first-class holy relic [Dragon-Slaying Sword] that Byron obtained from his mother-in-law was made by the pirate emperor Blue Dragon King using his own dragon-slaying sword and the blue dragon's teeth.

Possessing the [Power of the Forefathers] symbolizes the orthodox royal power of the Beihai Empire, and it is already considered to be the first-class existence among various extraordinary weapons in the Silver Age.

Although it is somewhat dwarfed by the zero-level holy relic [Sword in the Stone].

If the Blue Dragon King had been able to pull out the [Sword in the Stone], he would not have bothered to forge the [Dragon Sword] again.

However, for the symbolism of the orthodox inheritance of the Beihai Empire, the gold content is high enough.

It's equivalent to Ji Han getting the [Red Sky Sword], who dares to call him a big-eared thief?

The powerful military equipment and fleet strength in Byron's hands, as well as his undoubted destiny, combined have enough lethality, but he also has a personal bravery that surpasses all mortals!

Clang——!

The [Dragon-Slaying Sword] in his hand suddenly exploded with a mighty ice-blue sword light, which could sting people's eyes even through the projection of the [Lighthouse Matrix].

The sharp sword light resonated with Byron's own divine aura, and the giant sword that was originally two meters long suddenly became as light as nothing.

The sword light seemed to merge with Byron's breath.

This sword has longed for the [Crown] of the North Sea Empire for more than a thousand years.

In the process of Byron re-achieving this goal, nature helped him, but the severe pain of destiny: "If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight" is still unavoidable.

"Ah——! Die!"

Byron and the dragon-slaying sword suddenly merged into one.

The cold sword light was like a bright sun rising from the sea, carrying the indestructible will of a [King] and false god, filling the world with blazing glory.

The next second, a flash of ice blue and a flash of silver clashed.

Byron relied on the [Dragon-Slaying Sword]'s restraint on the dragon's veins to confront the sawfish head-on without showing any signs of weakness.

The tip of the needle was facing the light, and in the violent flash of cold light, a disintegrated sawtooth on the sawfish's mouth brushed against Byron's ear, cutting a bloody gap in his right ear.

But the tip of his sword cut into the sawfish's bone saw bit by bit, then faster and faster, deeper and deeper.

Stab-!

Amidst the piercing sword sound that made everyone's teeth feel sour, Byron roared loudly, and the sword light stopped and flashed past.

It actually split a giant sea monster in half from head to tail, and the huge corpse splashed with blood crashed into the sea.

After the water splashed, Byron alone stood proudly in the air holding his sword.

The blood stains on his cheeks not only did not make him look weak, but instead added an iron-blooded air to his overly handsome face that Bay residents loved most.

At this moment, a ray of sunlight cast through a crack in the dark clouds above his head, coating him with a layer of brilliant gold.

The picture is frozen, as if it is immortal.

At this time, the entire North Sea area is facing the Luanni Era and is in a precarious situation.

He, [King of the Wild Hunt] Byron Lancaster, seems to be the only light above the North Sea!

When the residents of the countries around the North Sea saw this scene, they opened their mouths slightly. There seemed to be something hot surging in their chests, but they could not express it in their mouths.

However, the feedback from the network of laws and beliefs that connects everyone could not be more true, bright, hot, and reverent, just like the golden layer on Byron's body!

In the occult, a person's deeds and legend must work together to transform into real power.

If a media tycoon spreads false news every day through the newspapers he controls, claiming that he is the richest person.

Even if thousands of people are deceived into believing that he is the richest man, they will not gain the corresponding legend and title.

Because the name is not worthy of the name.

A person must have truly influenced history through a certain event, or is about to influence history without any doubt, in order to be recognized by the law and the world.

However, if a person really accomplishes something great, he can use appropriate media methods to publicize his deeds that were originally only 60 points to 80 points or even 100 points.

The performance of the five kingdoms at this time is exactly what Byron wanted. People are against each other and they are convinced by virtue!

From beginning to end, he never said a word about "virtue", but he displayed the word "martial virtue" vividly everywhere.

At this point, the leading giant species and the large species elite sea monsters who served as the vanguard have almost been killed, and the remaining polluted and degraded sea monsters are no longer of concern.

Byron was bathed in the golden sunshine, facing the dark sea of ​​monsters, sitting cross-legged on the clouds, playing his sword and singing:

"The keel hull of the ship flies over endless waves; barren peaks and lush plains;

The thin line between sea and sky disperses, signaling a turning point; waiting for me to rise and rule the world."

What he sang was "The Call of Valhalla" that is deeply rooted in the hearts of every Bay resident.

The crew of the Deep Sea Fleet immediately followed up under the leadership of their cousin [Chameleon]:

"The ship's hull is far away from the cold current of the fjord; jackdaws fly over my vast territory; war songs, legends, everything is destined."

Their songs fell into the ears of all the stunned Bay residents, reawakening their blood that had been suppressed by the church.

Especially the young officers of the Three Kingdoms of Kalmar were the most excited.

Whether it is the core hardcore who had been angered by Earl Hordalan in advance, the middle and lower-level members of the reformist faction who did not have a tacit understanding, or the neutral faction who knew nothing.

They were all deeply affected and couldn't help but sing in unison:

"The broken sail is swaying in the sea of ​​blood; the Shura battlefield is stained with blood and glory."

The singing was so high-spirited that it completely drowned out the angry roars of the church faction.

"No singing, no singing, you have violated the Anti-Creator Consciousness Act, do you understand?!"

"Shut up, everyone!"

But no matter how loud the church faction shouted, no one paid attention to them.

Yes, we broke the law, and you can kill us all if you can.

"A corner of the shield was broken and turned into wood chips; as iron, it can be tempered into steel"

Immediately, countless Gulf residents from the five countries were excited and sang in unison:

"When the flames rise, the evening bells ring; with glory, I meet the wild hunt; with golden light and holy voice, we are like gods!"

Byron used a hearty victory and the timeless cultural imprint of the Bay people to reunite the majority of the people, condensing blood and civilization consensus.

The whole North Sea resounded with his name, and the great noise turned into waves and soared into the sky.

"King of the Wild Hunt!"

"Saint Byron!"

"Long live your Majesty!"

Byron turned to face Violet, who was holding the mirror, pointing the holy sword high into the sky, and shouted to them with all his strength:

"Long live the people!"

There is a saying that goes well, whoever puts the people in his heart will be carried on their shoulders.

Although Byron is a bit of a showman, he agrees with this sentence very much.

Gods who attribute their power to themselves do not need to care about other people's opinions, but the same cannot be said for [King's Name].

Power does not come from the top down, but from the bottom up. Once these words are spoken, the foundation of the middle and lower classes of the Kalmar Alliance has been shaken.

[Lighthouse Matrix] is closed.

The sea monsters that were originally somewhat organized and capable of gathering in groups have turned into a mass of loose sand, and then dispersed towards Iron Anchor Bay, Yongye Peninsula, and Hetings.

The coastal defense guns of the coastal cities of the five countries of the Bay People will be able to deal with them next. The pressure is not great. It is not the right way to always rely on Byron for protection. Blood will still be shed.

If we don't train our troops now, there will be rivers of blood when the Luoyan era comes.

The only thing countries need to worry about is the terrible "coelenteritis".

As for vaccines, those who surrender to Byron will have a share, while those who are still resisting will not.

The reason why the carrot and stick tactics are overused is because it is really useful.

Another week later, the third beast tide came.

Byron drove the [Golden Deer] and led the deep-sea fleet to appear again.

This time, they also used a series of extraordinary materials harvested last time to create a lot of strange figureheads or other equipment, which made them stronger.

The powerful military technology of [King of the Wild Hunt] that can transform war into strength is also deeply imprinted in everyone's heart.

Byron owns the only industrial country that has never appeared in the world.

In this new season where the signs can be seen, he is really getting stronger and stronger.

Anyone who dared to evaluate his strength with the thinking habits of the agricultural countries in the past would definitely fall hard.

When the third beast tide just ended, someone in the Kalmar Union was bold enough to publicly call him:

"The guardian of the entire North Sea Empire!"

The church faction was furious, sending minions to suppress and create bloodshed everywhere, and even invited the Inquisition to enter and persecute dissidents.

Many high-ranking reformist military officials were also forcibly dismissed.

This violent reaction immediately made some of the indecisive reformists and neutrals no longer dare to be lucky, and they made up their minds completely.

In this undercurrent with an increasingly strong smell of gunpowder, time quietly came to the first day of May.

The drastic change came without warning.

The young noble officers and their troops stationed in major cities of the Kalmar Union suddenly gathered secretly, and then marched unswervingly towards the administrative organs and cathedrals controlled by the church faction!

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