"Well, give me a copy of the complete secret method. "Muria didn't know what politeness was, so she went directly to the Grim Reaper incarnation to ask for it. The disadvantage of this recipe is obvious, after fusing too many half-planes, the control of the half-plane will plummet, and even so, it has a strong attraction to Muria.

"Yes. "Death Naluo was unexpected, very refreshing, and directly handed over two secret techniques to Muria, one is the secret method of cutting the half-plane, and the other is the secret method of fusing the half-plane.

"I'll lure Barbossa out of the way when the time comes, and when you get the signal, remember to hurry up. Naraku, the god of death, admonished, "I will inform you through the badge you snatched from my servant." ”

"I see. Muria nodded. Seeing Muria nodding in agreement, Naraku's incarnation, which had completed his goal, collapsed into black qi and spilled out in all directions.

"What the hell is this guy up to?" The dead silence of the captain's cabin vanished with the departure of the Grim Reaper, and the noise of the outside world re-entered Muria's ears, and the old and decaying wooden cabin was transformed back into a translucent cabin, in which countless resentful spirits struggled in pain.

For what the god of death said, Muria just believed it, if he believed whatever the god said, then sooner or later he would be pitted to the point that there was no scum left. None of the gods, especially the evil gods, are easy to get along with.

"Just limit Barbossa's promotion, who is this to lie?" Muria thought disdainfully, anyway, Muria felt that after he did it, he could only take the small head, and Naraku would definitely take the big head, of course, he didn't understand what the big head he got was?

"it, I can get the benefit anyway. Muria flipped through the secret method in her hand and looked at it several times, but she didn't see anything wrong. Of course, both of these are auxiliary secret methods, and even if something goes wrong, it won't cause any damage to itself. You can't have the heart of harming the gods (mainly because you can't beat it now), and you can't do without the heart of defending the gods.

"Now it's time to talk to Micaliala. Muria took a closer look at the secret method in his hand that could split the half-plane, and the requirement for division was to use the power that opposed the attributes of the half-plane. This is clearly a calculation of him.

He didn't hide the matter of having two Blazing Divine Descendants by his side at all, and he probably came to the door because of this, the purifying power of the Blazing Divine Descendant and the power of the Lich are completely opposed, so it is best to use it to cut the half-plane of a Lich.

Except for a certain brother-in-law who blocked him, Muria's process of asking Michael for help was extremely smooth, and Muria successfully avoided Ilvester's interference, of course, the main reason was that Michael didn't think about refusing at all.

Being able to separate the half-plane with the power of a legend is a very good experience for any legend, and there are no disadvantages, although Ilvester on the side is also greedy, but he never speaks. No matter what, he won't help Muria, and he will definitely not let this guy benefit.

Well, after Muria is gone, I will discuss it with my sister and ask her to borrow the secret method for herself to observe, there are many legendary lichs in this continent......

Since meeting with the avatar of Naraku, the god of death, Muria has found that her expansion in the Ten Ports has been going more and more smoothly, as if an invisible black hand is pushing to hasten it all.

After subduing all the pirate groups with the peak soul-level undead, Muria began to extend his hand to those lower-level pirate groups, and at the same time, he began to invade all aspects of the ten ports of the Ghost Sea, and his influence increased day by day.

Of course, most of the undead are unaware that Muria is above their heads, they only know that they have been subdued by a lich. After all, being subdued by the Lich is a very good thing for most of the undead, so most of the undead are very happy and have very little resistance.

After all, as necromancers, their path to promotion is very slow, at least in ten years, a hundred years, if there is a big guy behind them, it is a very lucky thing, the sea of necromancy can have so many undead lingering, it means everything, because Barbossa does not refuse all necromantic arrivals.

......

"Everything is arranged, right?"

"It's already been arranged, the half-blood Titan named Muria has already agreed, and if nothing else, he will have the Blazing Divine Descendants beside him help him separate the half-planes. ”

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, we must seize it, Barbossa, this old fellow, this time we must solve it, or at least destroy his chance. It's an eyesore that an organization like the Necromantic Council shouldn't exist. ”

"It's hard to imagine that a Titan would be interested in the Lich and the Ghost Ship, and pull two Blazing Divine Descendants down with him. Otherwise, we really can't find the right person to do it, and the average legend wouldn't dare to do it to Barbossa. ”

"Alright, let's get ready! Let our priests besiege the lich! Thousands of years of friendship, no matter what, Barbossa must come out and take a look! Then it's our turn, we only need to trap Barbossa for two hours, and then the boy will solve everything for us, the greed of the dragon will make him destroy Barbossa's foundations. ”

......

In the Sea of the Dead, under the deep seabed, countless giant ships emitting faint blue fluorescence quietly stopped on the seabed, like a giant beast that chooses to devour itself.

These war ships, which will sail in the void in the future, surround an endless and magnificent complex of buildings, which alone covers an area of more than ten square kilometers, and the ripples of power emitted from them force through the heavy, viscous black sea.

In the central hub of the complex, a skeleton dressed as a pirate in a triangular captain's hat watches as a brand-new ghost ship emerges from the sea at the entrance.

Seeing this ghost ship that exuded the color of steel, Barbossa's heart welled up with a lot of emotion, and some memories from thousands of years ago also welled up in his heart.

At first, he was just an ordinary pirate, but later because of an accident, he obtained the Lich Reincarnation Ritual, when he was gray-haired, his physical fitness began to decline sharply, and many subordinates coveted his position, and he did not hesitate to transform himself into a lich.

Probably due to the favor of fate, he only had a few low-level spells, but he simply possessed a strong mental power, and he actually succeeded and became a lich who could get rid of death.

Then his fate took a huge turn, when he was still a human, he was not famous, he was just a famous little pirate captain in a sea area, not even a pirate king, but after becoming a lich, all kinds of opportunities flew one after another.

Because of his lich immortality, he entered the bottom of the sea and obtained his first ghost ship, which was a small wrecked ship less than 100 meters, but it was that kind of small wrecked ship, but it made himself a terrifying existence in that sea area, and many creatures were feared.

Since then, he has developed a great interest in ghost ships, and he has formed an indissoluble bond with them, and he has begun to consciously collect all kinds of ghost ships, and as his strength continues to grow, he collects more and more ships.

Later, when he rose to the rank of legend, he received an invitation from the world's largest undead force, the Necromantic Council, with the ghost fleet that roamed the seas. At that time, he thought that he had reached the peak of his life, and just when he was complacent, the bitch of the goddess of fate kicked him hard.

A bastard golden dragon who jumped out of nowhere, through some shady means, looted the best batch of ghost ships in his hands, and his status at that time fell seventeen places in the council in an instant because of this accident, and then fell all the way.

He had worked hard for a thousand years, and just as he had restored the ghost fleet to its original size, a small golden dragon popped out of the hell.

I don't know for what reason, his subordinates have a grudge against this golden dragon, he didn't want to care about it, but this golden dragon actually knew an imperial princess in the main continent.

Then she actually borrowed a fully formed Void Fleet, and directly robbed herself of the bewildered at the time, and the ghost fleet that she was once proud of was vulnerable in the Void Fleet, except for the strange recovery ability, there was almost no advantage.

Naturally, his position in the Necromantic Council had declined dramatically, and since then, Barbossa has learned the hard way, knowing that the pirate ships he collected from all over the world are just a group of rangers when facing the real Imperial fleet, so he began to study ghost ships, and he wanted to build a formed ghost fleet.

When a great lich with 10,000 years of knowledge begins to study, even if his talent is not very good, but with the accumulation of 10,000 years, no matter what, he can make some achievements, not to mention a great lich like him who has spent his whole life and energy on a ghost ship.

So, it didn't take him much time to find a way to build ghost ships in batches, and when he appeared in front of the Necronomicon boss with a formed ghost fleet, his position in the Necronomicon was almost at its peak.

Now he has a faint tendency to be elected as the next president of the Necromantic Council, and it is still when his popularity is not good, but the Necromantic Council does not fancy this, but looks at personal strength, after all, they are necromancy, and they fancy connections or something, which is too nonsense.