Pirate Kingship

Just as Little Norwich continued to fall forward by inertia, Byron did not activate the Blood Grail to turn him into [Transmutation Blood].

He just stretched out his hand and the large amount of blood in his neck was automatically collected into the [Warrior's Cup].

He also placed two small fiery red spherical objects under his body.

Then he pulled away and flew back.

The next moment.

Boom!

Old Fleet Commander Norwich, who came from the command room of the stern building as soon as he received the distress signal, did not take the complicated passage inside the ship.

Instead, he stepped on the lower deck and fell directly from the sky.

He happened to fall next to Little Norwich, where Byron had just stood.

Little Norwich's last shout was not only to vent his meaningless anger, but also to guide his father.

But it was just a second late, and the fleet commander Old Norwich York saw only the body of his son falling to the ground.

He even had his head blown off just now.

The still alive nervous system, muscle tissue, etc. in the body were still twitching instinctively, trying to save the gradually cold body.

It just pumped more blood out of the carotid artery in vain, which looked extremely tragic.

"Ah——!"

Looking at the corpse at his feet, Old Norwich's eyes were red, and he trembled all over and howled like a lone wolf.

This is his only son!

Under the intense emotional agitation, he didn't even care about attacking Byron, the culprit, and was about to stumble forward to help his only son up from the ground.

But the corpse had just left the ground for three centimeters, and Old Norwich's [spirituality] seemed to suddenly sense something, his face changed drastically, and he let go and retreated violently.

The two "boo mines" under the corpse exploded immediately.

Obviously, Byron left Little Norwich to kill last, not to play with him, but purely to use him to trick the old man again.

The bottom cabin was the thickest part of the hull of the entire warship, and there was a full layer of pig iron ballast underneath. The violent explosion did not damage the bottom of the ship.

But it swept away in all directions with broken shrapnel and the fragmented bones of little Norwich.

Although the knight commander had a very sharp sense of perception and retreated quickly, he was still the first to be hit and was instantly swallowed by the blood mist.

Seeing this human tragedy, Byron, who had retreated to the corner in advance and hid behind a thick rib of the ship, could no longer hold back his grin and reveal a wanton smile.

"Haha, wonderful!"

Since waking up on the Man-eating Shark, Byron has not been so happy for more than a month.

The more painful York is, the happier he is.

It doesn't matter how many privateer pirates die in Anchor Bay.

Even if Norwich and his son, whose surname is York, are not counted, he killed all the dozen [Law Masters] in the cabin under the protection of the law of Hastings.

This magnitude of loss is no less than the destruction of the fleet, and it is enough to make Edward IV vomit three liters of blood.

"But, it's not enough, it's far from enough!"

Collecting a little interest from the York family and their vassals in advance was just a pleasant surprise, but Byron did not forget the real purpose of his boarding the ship.

Turning his head to look at the tentacle that filled him with appetite.

The previous massacre deliberately avoided the compass-shaped magic circle at the other end of the cabin, and the painted pottery jar containing the "Touch of the Kraken" was also unscathed.

"This is actually an existence on the [King]."

Byron has found the information brought back from overseas in the broken memories of the undead servants he had just recruited.

He vaguely had an idea of ​​the existence of this thing.

He knew that outside the humanized world ruled by the [Silver Law], there are many things beyond the cognition of humans and even the peak extraordinary people.

The source of the Touch of the Kraken seems to be the "god" worshipped on a certain indigenous island.

If you want to destroy such a being, whether you use explosives or ramming it with a ship, you must be too lucky.

There is a taboo worth using:

"Absolutely, absolutely do not let that thing soak in the sea water!"

But the consequence of violating this taboo will make it completely out of control, which may be good or bad.

Now it is still entangled with the Anchor Bay. Once it is set free and there is no means of checks and balances, it will not be good for both the enemy and us.

The best situation is to let it let go of the Anchor Bay and turn around to bite the Strait Fleet.

This is also their original plan.

Byron pinched the thirty octopus silver coins stored separately in his pocket.

"The next step depends on it.

As long as all the silver coins are soaked with the blood of the same person anywhere on this warship, the blasphemous Black Mass ceremony can be ended and the power of the 'Touch of the Kraken' can be summoned.

It prompts the Touch of the Kraken to release the Iron Anchor Bay and shift the target of attack to the closer Channel Fleet.

Although this group of law mages is small in number, their ranks are high enough to be used to mark the fleet and even extend to their respective noble families.

If the blood of Norwich father and son is used to end the ceremony, it would be great if York can be dragged into the water.

But I need to stay away when I do it, so that I won't be implicated when they are eaten."

However, when the blood mist dissipated and the only silent figure on the ground was revealed again, Byron did not step forward to bleed old Norwich.

Instead, he took a step back and suddenly fired at the top of his head, blasting a big hole in the deck above his head.

He used [Mountain Goat Steps] and jumped out of the bottom cabin without hesitation.

As soon as he jumped out, a roar came from behind him:

"Ah! Bastard, come back, I will tear you to pieces alive!"

A figure covered with scars also flew out of the hole and flew towards Byron like a cannonball.

It was the old Norwich who had just been hit by a booby trap.

It was obvious that he had used some out-of-sequence means to avoid being killed by the bomb, and then lay on the ground to ambush this unknown and cunning enemy.

But he didn't know that even if the [Ship Log] in Byron's hand could not read his detailed history, it could judge his life or death by whether the history ended.

Even if Old Norwich didn't die, he was obviously not feeling well.

There was blood all over his head and face, one eye was blind, and one arm was broken, drooping weakly on the side of his body.

Moreover, he had a red armor that looked like an insect shell but had a metallic sheen, which spread rapidly from his chest and back to his entire body.

In just one or two breaths, not only did he connect the arm with an external skeleton, but he also formed a full-coverage knight armor.

Even in his hand, a blade foot like a knight's heavy sword appeared.

A fierce and unparalleled aura spread out.

It made people suspect that they were not facing a person, but a bug-shaped monster.

Byron used the silver barrel of Bai Jian's gun as a convex mirror to see the appearance of old Norwich behind him, and his eyes condensed slightly:

"This is not like the ability of a normal strange object, but more like a creation of some kind of black witchcraft.

I knew that the York family must have come into contact with some kind of taboo knowledge recently, and the root cause of the final victory or defeat of the Thirty Years War for the Throne was also found."

The logbook could not see through the changes in him, but found the answer from the newly recruited little Norwich.

[Forbidden Knowledge·Book of Giant Insects]:

"Using various insects as raw materials, various blood transformations are carried out on them through forbidden knowledge and rituals, so that they can serve as combat assistants for extraordinary people.

The one cultivated by Norwich is called 'dragon bone worm', also known as 'iron bone dragon nematode'.

It can coexist with the human body, providing the owner with a layer of defense that is not inferior to the iron knight armor, as well as super regeneration ability.

The side effect is photophobia. The parasite armor must not be used in the sun, and if used too many times, it may completely turn into a big insect."

The York family has abundant resources. As long as they master the knowledge, they can achieve something in a short time.

It is especially worth mentioning.

The source of this forbidden knowledge is actually the same as the "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipe" in Byron's hand, both from the Bloodthirsty Cult (Chapter 28).

Even the York family can get the touch of the Kraken, it seems that the help of this mysterious cult is indispensable.

This information surprised Byron:

"The Bloodthirsty Cult and the York family actually have such a relationship?

The two sides have always cooperated in overseas colonies.

With this clue, there is no need to search everywhere in the vast ocean.

It is one step closer to obtaining the ritual [Scarlet Holy Grail], eliminating the side effects of blood brewing, and obtaining the blood of immortality."

Facing a monster who also practices black magic, he is not worried about his own safety.

Before preparing to end the [Black Mass Ceremony], he had already found a way out in advance, and murdering old Norwich was just a matter of convenience.

It would be best if he could kill him, but if he couldn't, it would be okay to use only the blood of young Norwich.

The difference is just that it hurts York, or hurts more.

At this moment, including a third-level chief justice, a total of twenty professional-level undead servants gave him a huge ability bonus.

Byron felt that even in a normal state, it would be easy to defeat a second-level extraordinary person.

And this is not his limit.

He quickly rushed to the big hole where he arrived, and turned around to look at the "big bug".

After confirming that the logbook had recorded all the information in the minds of the group of undead servants behind him, he decisively activated the second level of the [Wild Hunt Legion].

He shouted:

"Wild Hunt Knights, summon us!"

A loud and dark hound bark suddenly sounded in the dark cabin.

The pale blue flames burst out from Byron's body, and the twenty undead servants behind him appeared one by one, and rushed into the pale blue flames like moths to a flame.

Boom!

The huge flame column exploded, and the old Norwich, who was overwhelmed by anger and hatred, couldn't help but stop in his tracks, with a look of surprise:

"What is that?"

The next moment.

"Da!" A bowl-sized black horse hoof stepped out of the flames.

Then came the horse legs covered with bone armor, the horse head with sharp teeth, thorny horns and pale blue eyes.

The terrifying atmosphere that chilled people's backs was like a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

On horseback, a tall knight wearing a black full-covering armor and a blood-red cloak suddenly swung the thick lance in his hand.

The blue flames burst out, easily blasting a big hole in the side of the warship.

Pulling the reins, it seemed as if the man and the horse were one, leaping up along the nearly 90-degree slope of the ship.

Leaving a burning footprint like a branding iron in the darkness.

"Is this. Wild Hunt?!"

Even though Old Norwich had never seen such an existence, he instinctively blurted out this word in his heart.

In order to plan the Anchor Bay of the Northland Bay People, he had read too much related information.

And the Wild Hunt is too famous in the mythological system of [Prophecy, Kingship and the God of the Wild Hunt].

At this moment, Norwich almost thought that this was the legendary primitive god who appeared and came to punish the Bay People traitors and invaders himself.

After all, he was not only the ancestor of Lancaster and the Bay People, but also the ancestor of the York family.

But the hatred in his heart immediately overwhelmed the fear of the unknown, and he also rushed out of the big hole and chased after him.

"Even if you burst out with all your strength, you can only have a third-level aura at most. You will die today.

Even if the King of the Wild Hunt, Woden, comes in person, he can't save you!"