Sail battleships opened fire at sea in support.

Voodoo Zombies, Cursed Skeletons, Musketeers, and Seamen have landed, and no one can stop them in the left, right, and center areas of Skull Island.

Langton easily takes over Skull Island, one of the three pirate islands.

"Haha, the Blackbeard Boss is powerful and domineering, and the Pirate Council will be wiped out with his back!"

"Yes, yes, the boss is mighty and domineering!"

Fat Jack, Doug One-Eyed, Sloppy Kane, and Ed the Longbeard were released from the Pirate Council prison by Lanton, and when they saw their boss Blackbeard, they immediately became sycophant.

Inside the Hall of the Stone Hall of the Pirate Council.

Langton watched Boredly as Blackbeard received compliments from the four pirates, ignoring their deliberate or unintentional flattery, and asked, "Blackbeard, I heard that none of the real powerhouses on Skull Island are there. ”

Fat Jack immediately said, "That's right, the pirate general in the left eye area, the pirate admiral in the right eye area, and the Grand Speaker of the Pirate Council have all gone to the Endless Sea. ”

The fat man reacted too quickly, but the one-eyed Doug still grabbed the white and said, "The time for the Sea Clan to go crazy is near, and they are going to the Endless Sea to observe the situation." ”

Langton couldn't help but think, "What is the secret of Skull Island that will cause the Sea Clan to attack madly once in a few years?"

Muddy Kane said, "Legend has it that our Skull Island has a treasure left behind by the gods!"

"The treasures left behind by the gods?" Langton raised his eyebrows, "Has the empire sent someone to investigate?"

Then he looked at Hela.

"This ......" Fat Jack looked at the three people beside him, and found that they were all just flattering and smiling, and he didn't know if he spoke first.

"I've only been here for twenty years... Didn't know much about the history of the island......"

Eddard the Bearded said, "The person who knows the history of the island best is the Pirate Elder. ”

"Although all the elders who stayed behind were killed, the president of the council remained. ”

"I'm willing to introduce you to you!"

The goddess of death who closed her eyes and sensed Skull Island did not find anything abnormal, nor did she find any fluctuations in treasures, and after opening her eyes, the cold Lan Dun shook her head and said that she had not found it.

Langton: "When will the Speaker be back?"

The four of them looked at each other again, and then said, "We don't know. ”

"The timing of their return is never certain. ”

Eddard the Bearded explained, "They all set sail with a fleet, and even if they had something to gain or supplies on the way, they would send their men back. ”

"So ......"

Langton looked at the goddess of death again, "Hela, would you like to stay here?"

Hela: "Let me manage the island?"

"No problem. ”

"Alright, Blackbeard, get your men in order, and we'll set off for cold Iceland. Langton said: "It's time to complete the plan to subdue the four major forces in the Northland. ”

There's the goddess of death guarding Skull Island, and Casillas building portals.

Even if the pirate general, pirate admiral, or pirate speaker come back, they can't afford to stir up a little storm.

After the battle against Skull Island.

Everyone already knew what the shortcomings of the musketeers and seamen trained on Rock Island were.

Needless to say, the advantage is that the weapons are advanced.

and mastery of extraordinary exercises.

But their overall strength did not improve much because they all mastered the extraordinary exercises, and how much the muskets, short guns, and bayonets improved.

It is true that it can be crushed against ordinary soldiers, yes.

The transcendent still can't deal with it......

Quantitative change is not qualitative change!

Moreover, in addition to improving the physical fitness of the fighters, the actual combat power of the transcendent training method has not increased much.

Because they use muskets and grenades.

Advanced weapons, limiting them, all can not play a more powerful effect.

The black samurai who commanded the seamen to attack the right eye area also found that the warriors who did not use muskets and used cold weapons fought against the transcendents and survived, and fifty percent of them touched the extreme neck bottle.

Fighters who dare to fight hard have a greater chance of breaking through the extraordinary!

......

......

As the fastest ship in the Caribbean, even if the Black Pearl came to another world, it was worthy of its name, with Blackbeard and others to guide the way, the wind and waves all the way to the north, three weeks passed, everyone finally reached the cold Icelandic sea.

However.

It's the rainy season, and the weather is not beautiful.

Even in the high-latitude far north seas, the weather at sea is still unpredictable.

It's not yet cold Iceland.

The Black Pearl, the Queen Anne's Revenge, and the accompanying sail battleship were all affected by the storm.

"It was the same last time we came to Iceland. ”

Wave the flag and ask Ranton on the Black Pearl to come over, and Blackbeard will report the situation.

"I suspect that this place in cold Iceland is cursed by the weather. ”

"If you don't want the sail battleships to be damaged, let them get out of the storm and return to the sea at once. ”

The current navy of Rock Island only has sail battleships, and at this stage it cannot afford the loss of any of them, and it does not want them to be damaged and overhauled due to storms.

Hearing this, Ranton hesitated for a moment, but still listened to Blackbeard's advice.

The sail battleship returns.

However, the Black Pearl accelerated with the help of the storm, and in the blink of an eye, it entered the center of the storm, and with more strength, it could rush through the storm to the cold Iceland.

Master meditation, learn magic, and become a true spellcaster.

Blackbeard swung the sword of Triton in his hand, and the wind restrained and guided the sails, no slower than the Black Pearl.

Langton came to the rescue again.

The two clippers made it through the storm intact.

The white coastline appeared in the eyes of everyone, and it didn't take long for the cold Iceland in the far north to lift the veil of mystery.

The storm stopped on the distant surface of the sea and did not move half a minute to land.

Cold Iceland Pier.

The blood-dripping banner hung high was blown to the sound of hunting.

Compared to those bustling docks.

It's cold Iceland and it's deserted here.

The Black Pearl and Queen Anne's Vengeance were moored, and no one paid attention, and the people on the lookout tower next to the dock didn't even bother to take a look.

"My lord, my lord, the customs here are different from those of the Augustian Empire. ”

As soon as he stepped off the boat, Fat Jack hurriedly said, "I'll show you the way, and by the way, I'll introduce the situation here." ”

Seeing this, the one-eyed Doug also said, "My lord, I can do it too." ”

"Alright, alright. For these four sycophants, Langton was very speechless, waved his hand and drove them away: "I'll go and see for myself first." ”

"Go ahead and get ready. ”

The purpose of this trip is not tourism.

It's about capturing!

Although I don't know much about the situation in Cold Iceland, I have mastered the portal spell and can call for support from Hela, Ares, Sauron and others at any time.

There are so many strong people.

What do you need to worry about when attacking a cold Iceland?

Stroll through the streets of chilly Iceland.

Occasionally, Langton could see a few people in animal skins passing by, and most of the houses here were closed, and at most the windows could be seen to identify the inhabitants inside, and the atmosphere was very dreary and oppressive.

It's cold here, but why don't Icelandic residents even come out of the door?

Being an otaku at this backward time?

Is there a takeaway service in Cold Iceland?

Do you have daily necessities if you don't work?

Just as he was thinking about keeping the people busy after the cold Iceland was defeated, a woman with a chain around her neck opened the door from the house on the side of the road with a blank expression, and a man cursed loudly from inside the house.

Men in cold Iceland aren't all such lazy people, right?

It seems that it will not be too easy to manage here in the future.

However, with a collar around his neck and a chain attached to the collar, he looks a bit like a slave......

Could it be that Iceland is still stuck in slavery?

Puzzled, Langton stopped the woman who was bowing her head.

But as if she hadn't heard it, the woman quickened her pace and ran away.

This is even more suspicious.

In the room next to him, the man who cursed the woman heard Lan Don's voice, so he came out drunk with a wine jug, and scolded: "Damn boy, that is Lao Tzu's slave girl, you talk to her without my permission!"

"Do you kid want to die?"

"Looking for death?"

This barbaric world has long disappointed Langton, and it is really disgusting to be killed or killed at every turn for the barbarians everywhere here.

Seeing that Langton didn't react, the drunk swaggered over and raised his hand to push.

"Boy, do you have any ideas about Lao Tzu's property?"

"Do you want to go to the Bloody Stage?"

Lan Dun grabbed this guy's wrist and sneered hard: "Bloody table?"

"You don't know?" The sharp pain in his wrist suddenly made the drunk man wake up, and then wanted to break his palm, while panicking: "You kid is an outsider!"

"Come on, someone! There are outsiders who want to rob Lao Tzu's slave girl!"

"Someone did it to me!"

Hearing the drunkard's panicked shouts, the surrounding houses opened one after another, and rough strong men came out with weapons.

"Newt, what's going on?"

"This kid is looking for death?"

"Yo, it's a southerner with fine skin and tender meat! It reminds me of the little boy I caught before......

"Hahaha, this is just the right thing for you to play with. ”

"First of all, we have to drain his gold!"

"That's right, boy, get all the money out of your body, or you'll die!"

"The sword on his body looks good. ”

"Is he still a swordsman?"

"Damn, don't stand there and talk about it, this kid has a lot of strength, my wrist is going to be crushed!" Newt, a drunk man who was grabbed by Lanton's wrist, said anxiously: "Come and save me!"

"Oh, poor Newt. Hearing this, the Icelandic inhabitants were still smiling.

A big man walked over helplessly and said, "Let's go and save him, after all, it's our own people." ”

"But boy, you still have a chance, you will ......"

Before Dahan could finish his words, he threw the flying knife in his hand violently.

This kind of trick, Langton has long been used rotten.

Raising his hand, he grabbed the flying knife in an instant, stabbed it at the drunk Newt in front of him, and then threw it away with a sneer.

"The power of this throwing knife is not small. ”

"Better than the average person. ”

"You seem... It's transcendental, but why can't I feel transcendental power?"

"Extraordinary power?" The big man who threw out the flying knife took out a knife and said, "I don't understand the tricks of you southerners. ”

"Drink!"

Holding the knife, the big man did not throw it this time, but roared and rushed towards Langton.

As soon as he lifted his foot, Langton kicked the big man into the air.

Seeing this, the surrounding cold Icelandic residents rushed over with weapons.

There was a lot of commotion, and the deserted streets suddenly became more lively, and more and more cold Icelandic residents came with weapons.

"There are still people who dare to make trouble in our cold Iceland!"

"What, dare to challenge the authority of Cold Iceland, kill him immediately!"

"No, crush him to the bones!"

"I'm going to chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

"No, they can't figure it out......"

One by one, the cold Icelandic men came out of the house, and when they got that there were outsiders making trouble, they were all filled with righteous indignation.

But they soon discovered that something was wrong.

The people who surrounded Langton seemed to be screaming and falling!

"This guy is not weak, hurry up and notify the chief guard to come over!"

"Get your bow and arrows!"

"It's no longer a trouble, it's a war!"

"Bell bell bell ~" Someone went to ring the big bronze bell at the corner of the street, causing the men in the entire area to go out with weapons.

On the docks, Blackbeard, Barbossa, and the others were ready.

"Huh~!!"

A brilliant firework burst into the sky.

In the streets full of villains, and with his peripheral vision catching a glimpse of the fireworks rising into the sky, Langton also raised his hand to cast a mark magic.

"Get out of here!"

"The guards are coming, don't step in the way!"

"What's the matter with those two rays of light?"

"It's a magic mark!"

"That guy is calling!"

Dressed in iron-clad armor and armed with axes, war hammers, chain hammers, and giant blades, the members of the guard were all fierce and vicious, savagely squeezing through the residents who stood in their way, seeing the man who fell to the ground, and Langton, who sneered after letting off his magic.

They roared and charged!

The steppe barbarians have shamans.

The Alien Plane is the true home of the Mage.

In foreign countries, there are paladins, priests of the Holy Light, and flame warriors.

There is nothing special outside the Saiwai, and I thought that there were some special professionals here in Cold Iceland, but I didn't expect it to be a group of warriors who were full of muscles and chose to the right.

Seeing them charge with their weapons held high, Langton's face was full of disappointment.

Open your hands and don't resist.

He's too lazy to do it.

The Black Pearl and Queen Anne's Revenge, which were moored to the dock, have re-shored and completed a sideways turn in port.

The ship's gun window was also opened.

The muzzle of the black hole is adjusting its angle, aiming at the ignorant brutes huddled in the streets under the magic mark.

With a roar.

Pitch-black shells flew through the air and landed on the crowded streets.

"Boom~!!"

"Ah~" "What's going on?" "Thundered?" "What exploded?" "Ahhhh

"Someone's attacking us!"

"It's war!"

"Damn, there's been no war in Cold Iceland for ten years!"

"Men of cold Iceland, put away your laziness and laxity!"

"It's bloody time!"

"Unleash your madness and anger!"

The tall, long-haired man with a giant axe, dressed in iron-clad armor, and covered in tattoos, didn't care about the chaos caused by the cannonballs, and raised his weapon and roared with a distorted face!

"It's time to fight again!"

The faces of the cold Icelandic men showed a look of madness.

"Haha, I can't hold it anymore!"

The strong man, who was hit by a cannonball and had a broken hand, wiped blood on his face, and his eyes turned extremely red.

"Blood! I want blood!"

"Boom Boom Boom ~ !!"

Immediately after the test firing, the two ships fired in unison, thunder roared, fireworks burst into flames, and more than 30 shells streaked across the sky.

Then slam down the crowded streets!

Flesh, stumps, broken wood, and stones flew everywhere.

But it was bombarded by artillery fire.

Except for the initial confusion, the inhabitants of Cold Iceland did not panic in the slightest, and there was no further confusion.

Everyone's eyes were red, their muscles were bruised, and they were extremely excited.

"It's the direction of the docks!"

"Everybody rush over!"

The person who was already seriously injured by the shell did not show the slightest weakness, and when he broke his foot, he limped and dragged his intestines when he was exposed.

They all clenched their weapons and rushed towards the dock where the shells were flying.

Those who were extremely injured were able to knock through the same people who were blocking in front of them, and burst out with faster speed and stronger strength!

...... To be continued......