"Return?"

"That's right, you send all the humans you worked so hard to rescue to my territory, I can't just do nothing and just accept these humans, this is my payment for you!"

"But I don't need it. Muria's furrowed brow furrowed.

"It's going to make a good impression on you in front of those ancient dragons, and, when the time comes, if we can capture that Bertrline, you'll have the right to pick the loot first. ”

"No!" Muria still shook her head in refusal, using this way to obtain the treasure was against his moral values.

What's more, a lich who has been equipped once has been exploded, and now that he has been resurrected, how many treasures are left on his body that can be seen by him.

Hearing Muria's successive refusals, the smile on the Golden Dragon Royal Sister's face became brighter and brighter, as if she was happy for Muria's unhesitating refusal.

"Then what do you want in return?" the Golden Dragon Royal Sister winked at Muria's big golden eyes, with a seductive meaning, the meaning of which was already clearly expressed.

"You don't need anything in return. Muria waved her hand, "Allowing you to suddenly accept so many human refugees has added a great burden and trouble to your territory. ”

"Every granary in my territory is full of grain, which can easily satisfy the stomachs of tens of thousands of civilians who have lost their homes, as long as they can fill their stomachs, it is easy to settle them, and after a period of running-in, they will continue to bring me new wealth. ”

For Muria's answer, the Golden Dragon Royal Sister was very dissatisfied, she felt that her meaning had been clearly expressed. But what's the matter with this descendant of the Dragon King? I don't look down on her? The golden dragon who obviously pursues her and wants to be her partner is not a hundred but eighty.

"Well, that's going to be on that later. Muria's eyes narrowed slightly, and she pointed to the ghost ship at the feet of the Golden Dragon Royal Sister, "After you captured the ghost ship, did you inform your grandfather?"

"I informed you. After Kaslana answered Muria's question, her face changed slightly, and she also felt something unpleasant.

"Alas, after finding and imprisoning the ghost ship, you should be the first to inform your grandfather. Muria sighed, stretched out her hand, and the Staff of the End silently appeared in her hand, and began to stack spell shields on herself.

Under the big sword, the set of armor that was "taken" from the Golden Dragon Niang, which was more decorative than practical to Muria, was silently replaced by Shengyao Huangyuan, which fused with his dragon scale armor.

"It's a bit late to say that now. Kaslana looked serious, waved the staff in her hand, and one spell after another flashed on her, and she was also stacking spell shields on herself, as well as various auxiliary spells.

Seeing Muria and Kaslana talking dumbly, Fiona and the outlet looked at each other, but the green dragon reacted faster, although he didn't know what was happening, but when he saw the movements of the golden dragon sister, he also did the same, and began to stack spell shields on himself.

"What's going on?" "Seeing that the three dragons in front of him were constantly stacking shields on him, Red Dragon Ottleston asked with some annoyance, now he didn't know what was going on.

"The space is blocked. Muria didn't look up, "We're already surrounded." ”

"Surrounded?" the red dragon looked blankly at the empty sky around him, he didn't understand what Muria meant, but he soon understood.

The space in the airspace where Muria was located began to ripple like the surface of the water, and then one after another ships of different styles and sizes tore through the space as if breaking through the waves, appearing in the sky.

The sky, which was already shrouded in necromantic gray mist, was completely dimmed at this moment, and it was visible to the naked eye, and the undead aura like a black giant python filled the field of vision, entangled in one ghost ship after another that exuded a dilapidated and decaying atmosphere.

"What is this?" Looking at the ghost ships that surrounded him, and he couldn't count the number of ghost ships at a glance, the outlet let out a slightly frightened dragon roar, and turned back into the body of a red dragon close to a hundred meters.

"An undead fleet that never lands. Muria replied with a serious face.

"Yes, it's a bit of a knowledge!" a somewhat eerie voice sounded in Muria's ears.

Then, directly in front of Muria, a seven-masted ghost ship that was thousands of meters long, exuding the smell of decay and covered in rust, broke through the space and appeared in front of him.

Unlike the wooden ghost ship captured by the Golden Dragon Imperial Sister, the ghost ship in front of him is an ironclad ship.

"Barbossa?" Muria asked tentatively, feeling the coercion that permeated the ironclad ship and enveloped her.

"Hehe, you're mistaken, I'm not the great Captain Barbossa. ”

"Oh, who are you?"

"I'm Captain Barbossa's best first mate......"

"Best? You have a lot of first mates in the fleet of the dead, shouldn't there be only one position?"

"That's because we have a lot of ships in the fleet of the undead, so there's more than one first mate for me!" the eerie voice said with some annoyance.

"If there are many ships, you should be given the command of a ship and be the captain, why is you still a first mate?" asked Muria, puzzled. He was really curious, an obviously legendary undead, under this Barbossa, he couldn't even mix up a captain?

"......" There was a moment of silence, and for Muria's words, the legendary necromancer who spoke out was likely to have misunderstood something. So, when he spoke again, his voice became very cold.

"Who gave you such audacity that even Captain Barbossa's ship dared to detain it?" With this soul sound, a cold spiritual fluctuation swept towards Muria and the others, as if they wanted to determine their identities.

"......" Muria raised her eyebrows, waved the staff in her hand, and bounced the spiritual fluctuation away, without answering, just looking at the ghost ship in front of her like a moving fortress, looking at the souls of the defeated who were struggling and wailing on the hull.

"Hey, what's this combination? Four dragons, two golden dragons, one red dragon, and one green dragon. Didn't the metal dragon and the five-colored dragon get into a fight when they saw each other?

Although the spiritual power was bounced away, through a split second of contact, this legendary necromancer who was already a legend, but was only mixed with the position of first mate, was able to confirm the identity of Muria and other dragons.

"I kind of know why this guy is a legend, but Barbossa still only makes him a first mate. Muria said to Kaslana with a mental wave.