Volume 7 The Guild of Aliens and Adventurers in the Forest Chapter 630 Killing at the Banquet

"He's here!"

"Here comes the mage......

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When Donald arrived, the feast was much more lively than he had expected, with a crowd of strangely dressed people seated in the main cabin hall, crystal lamps and the blood-colored glow of the evening abyss outside the window, and the splendor of the hall decorated with gold and jewels on the bulkheads.

This is the only cabin on the ship with a little exposed deck and a window, which is usually used to direct the ship's operations, and only serves as a meeting place during banquets.

Instead of the elegant gestures and whispered conversations of the aristocratic banquets, these outlaws of the Cursed Throat fleet did not hesitate to joke with each other, and from time to time they broke out a few meat jokes, causing a loud laugh in the crowd.

Seeing this scene, Donald couldn't help but think of a series of pirate movies he had seen in his previous life, which now fits that situation, but the people here are much more ferocious and extreme than the pirates who are destined to die.

Unos, the leader of the Cursed Throat Fleet, who was sitting at the top of the fleet, saw Donald's arrival and reached out and knocked on the bronze cup on the table, making a crisp metallic sound.

Seeing that the leader was about to speak, all the noise stopped in an instant, as if he had clicked the pause button while watching a movie.

Unos obviously enjoyed this feeling of being in power, and everyone's life and death were all in his own words, he looked around, and said with satisfaction: "Since our chief mage has arrived, then the banquet will start now!"

So saying, the servants brought the food and wine one after another.

Due to the barren resources in the abyssal sea, the meat of a black sea beast and some yellow-brown shriveled beans were served.

But it also made the guys eat unstoppable, and there were few greens in the turbid yellow waters, and even if there were, some of the plants were highly poisonous in the abyss, and these beans were bought by their fleet at a high price from the greedy demon merchants. Normally, the regular crew could only get a dozen grains a month, and it was difficult for the slaves to see each other, but at this time there was a small dish, which was already equivalent to their share for several months. You can eat with a free appetite.

As the leader of the fleet, Unos commanded the large sailing ship Reaper, which was located in the center of the fleet.

Every few months, Unos would lead his fleet away from the shores of Jenogu to the borders of this level, and then into the bottomless abyssal ocean of the transdimensional plane. There, they cruise the seas, searching for more ships to join their growing fleet, as well as trading with abyssal merchants of all odd races, but mostly demonic. Valuables such as jewels and gold, which are precious in other planes, were exchanged for a small amount of salt, dry food, and low-quality wine.

As for the flesh of the black sea beast, it was hunted in the abyssal sea, and it was as unpalatable as the mud of the swamp, bitter and full of peculiar smell, but in order to survive, even if it was disgusting, it had to be swallowed in the stomach.

After sweeping the beans off the plate. Most people don't touch anything else, just sip a rare drink with a glass in their hand, as if hoping that something good will come later.

Donald ate some of it on his table like a nobleman. and he will no longer eat it. In fact, those things that entered his mouth were instantly wrapped in divine power, and they discreetly turned into nothingness, basically cut off from contact with the mouth, otherwise Donald wouldn't think that he would not be vomited out disgusting after becoming a god!

In the expectant eyes of some people, the final main course was finally served, and when Donald saw clearly what ingredients the food in the huge baking tray and soup pot was made of, he finally couldn't help frowning, and his eyes instantly became cold as an extremely cold cold.

"How about our chief mage enjoy the first piece of delicious food this time?"

Unos stood up and stretched out his hand.

Donald knew that this was a fleet of mortal slaves who had gathered to survive in the abyssal seas far from the coast, circling the coast back and forth to rescue fugitive slaves. Or even the mortal gnolls who are unwilling to submit to the abominable demands of Yenogu.

An abyssal sea beast that is accidentally captured can feed the entire fleet for a month or more, but their most common source of food is human flesh. When food became scarce, the crew would isolate and kill the weaker passengers, and then use the corpses as dry food for everyone on board.

He was mentally prepared for this from the moment he boarded the ship, but he still felt an irrepressible anger at the sight of his own kind of intelligent beings being cooked and put on the table. Even if he becomes a true god. It doesn't mean that Donald can accept cannibalism, not to mention that these cannibalistic scenes are so messy.

At this time, all the members of the fleet were keeping an eye on Donald, and they wanted to see the sincerity of the new mage.

According to the rules of the Cursed Throat Fleet, each new member eats a small piece of flesh from their former companion to prove their loyalty and dedication to survival.

But the real feast has not yet begun, until some of the newly arrived refugees refuse this gruesome meal. At this point, the nervous crowd will attack these "cowards" with a ruthless and cruel ferocity, killing them and cooking the corpses into the main course.

There is nothing wrong with doing such a thing in such a predicament, at least Donald can understand their hope of wanting to live! But it is not acceptable for him to take this kind of thing as a good thing, and to cruelly continue to hunt his own kind.

After seeing Unos's half-threatening and half-inviting finish, Donald stood up gently.

"Originally, I was going to wait a little longer, but seeing you mortals fall like this, I can't resist the urge to purify you all!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present showed angry faces, and foul language came out one after another, if it wasn't for the presence of the leader, I am afraid that they would have started on the spot.

As soon as Unos, who was at the top of the list, raised his hand, the crew members all stopped.

Seeing that the controller of the cursed throat fleet looked at Donald with great interest, he said with a smile: "I don't know that our chief mage is still a righteous person, why am you angry at the actions of us sinners? Oh, I forgot to tell you, we are already in the bottomless abyss, so put away your self-proclaimed righteous face! If you don't join us, then you will only end up being reduced to food on the table!"

After saying that, he looked at Donald, waiting for his choice without fear.

In his opinion, the powerful strength of his legendary realm in this abyss 422 layer, except for a few other existences, is not in his eyes at all, even if it is the few powerful demigod undead creatures under Yenogu, although they can't be defeated, as long as their fleet hides in the deep sea, the other party can't do anything about them.

And now, don't say that what is in front of you is just a silver mage, even if you hide your strength, the real situation is a gold ** master, and you can't make much waves on your own ship.

The confident Unos didn't think that this time he guessed wrong, and he was very wrong.

When Donald's realm unfolded, all the existence of the evil faction was shrouded in a dark layer of sacrificial fire.

Although the Demon Hunting Realm is aimed at demonic creatures, it is not impossible to deal with other beings, and all evil and chaotic enemies are subject to damage bonuses and law suppression.

Except for a few neutral or orderly evil people, the others were chaotic evil camp creatures that behaved like demons, and naturally they were not exempt from the damage bonus of the sacrificial fire.

Seeing Donald's realm unfold, Unos, the self-proclaimed cannibal king, a legendary powerhouse who controlled the life and death of the entire Cursed Throat Fleet, felt that things were beyond his control.

Such a powerful realm makes him, a legendary wanderer, unable to resist, obviously the other party's strength is definitely above himself, maybe he is a strong ** master at the peak of the legend, or a demigod.

In the midst of the screams of the cabin people, he expanded his domain, but he could only maintain it on the surface of his body, and the power of the domain was greatly oppressed, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"My lord, what is your purpose, as long as I, Unos, can do it, I will do it with all my might, and please let us live for the sake of our fleet's rescue of those slaves who have been tortured by the gnolls!"

Although he thinks highly of himself and has a radical and perverted temperament, the sleek Unos doesn't mind lowering his body to pray to the strong man he can't compete with to save his life.

Seeing that Unos was able to bend and stretch like this, Donald was less and less ready to let him go.

"My believers are all kind, orderly, and neutral beings, and you don't have any of these three conditions, so what's the use of leaving you?"

As he spoke, dozens of people in the hall had been reduced to a pool of ashes in the sacrificial fire, burning all their lives.

However, as more and more people die under his realm, Donald can already faintly feel that the will of the abyss is watching him, and there is an evil but very powerful force trying to integrate into his own body, Donald knows that this is the erosion of the will of the abyss, this trap first gives you great power to make you taste the sweetness, and then makes people begin to lose their own nature in the process of pursuing power, and finally degenerate into a full abyssal creature.

However, the Donald incarnation with strong existence protection in the body can also shield the invasion of this power for the time being, and convert it into pure energy to replenish himself, but this disguised act of stealing the power of the abyss will sooner or later be discovered by the will of the abyss, and then cause the anger of the abyss, and invisibly, Donald will also be slightly affected by these killings, although he has not yet changed sides, but this situation beyond his normal will is not what he wants to see.

Today's first chapter, to be continued later!)