As Sachar researched the contents of the lineage, the time gradually came to night.

Under the stars at night.

Northeast of Moon Bay, near the wreck destroyed by Sagar.

A total of ten ships formed a flotilla, anchored in the vast blue sea, as if to inquire about something, and on the masts of each ship hung the same flag, the Black Skull, a flotilla of the Black Skull Pirates.

100 meters long from head to tail, on top of one of the largest main ships.

A leather-armoured, emaciated, grim-faced Sixth-Order Shadow Thief stood at the helm, his shadow twisting as if it were alive.

Short black hair, hooked nose, high cheekbones, collapsed eye sockets, and many whites of the eyes make for a cruel face.

This is one of the three bosses under the reign of the Black Skull Pirate Lieutenant General, Frank the Shadow Dog.

In the pirate world of the planet Saiga, the famous pirates are divided into pirate generals, pirate lieutenant generals, and pirate generals according to their influence and strength.

The pirate lieutenant general is basically at the high level.

And the pirate generals are all strong men who have stepped into the realm of legends.

The pirate generals compete for the title of Pirate King, fighting each other, and will cooperate with each other in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the Empire, which is quite difficult.

Frank, the Shadow Hound is one of the three lieutenants of the Black Skull Pirate Lieutenant General, known for his ruthlessness and ability to track revenge, and has a reputation in the pirate world as an elite pirate.

Next to Frank, the Shadow Hound.

His deputy, a middle-aged spellcaster, whispered, "Chief, the magic treasure chest that secretly set up the tracking spell is now shielded, and it can't sense the direction, but it was exposed for a short time before. ”

Sagar, who doesn't know much magic now, has not found the tracking spell secretly set up on the treasure chest, it is very secretive, and the ring level is not low, reaching a high level.

"I've sensed the general direction of the time."

The middle-aged spellcaster stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.

It's in the direction of Moon Bay.

"The target may have shifted locations, but I think we need to investigate."

The caster said.

"We black skeletons pay attention to a single eyelid and must be repaid."

"If you dare to destroy our ship and rob our treasure, no matter who the other party is, you will have to pay the price."

"If there is a clue, follow it and set sail!"

Frank said, with a gloomy look in the Shadow Hound.

The ship destroyed by Zaga belonged to the Shadow Thief, and he had a high-level spellcaster set up a tracking spell chest at a great cost, transporting a valuable magical item, which Frank had sent to Captain Beard, who was not famous enough to attract the attention of the Imperial Navy, and Captain Beard himself was transporting a valuable item related to the first generation of pirate kings.

It's just that there was an accident in this result.

As a matter of fact.

Revenge is secondary, and retrieving items is the main thing.

"Turn the rudder, find the culprit, and avenge our dead companions!"

One pirate ship after another moved, sailing in the direction of Moon Bay.

A few minutes later, before they had sailed far, the pirate sailors on the pirate fleet suddenly changed their faces slightly, and they stared in the direction of the east side.

Frank, the Shadow Hound, also looked over for the first time.

At sea level, a faint blue dot could be seen, rapidly enlarged with the passage of time, and looking at the path of movement, it seemed to be coming towards their pirate fleet.

"What's that?"

Frank narrowed his gaze slightly, and a dull glow flashed in his eyes.

His eyesight improved dramatically.

The field of vision stretches and extends, over the sea, over the waves, and sees the target.

The first thing that catches your eye is a tall strange horse that is galloping and running on the ground, this strange horse has no skin, no flesh and blood, and is purely made of pale bones, and the gaps between the bones are full of blue flames, and it is bathed in the bright moonlight and walks on the sea, as if walking on the ground.

Nightmares, an undead creature, are often used as mounts for high-ranking undead.

This nightmare isn't the one that scares Frank the Shadow Hound the most.

On the back of the Nightmare Horse was a tall, burly knight covered in hideous steel armor, a death knight.

The waves are rolling.

The waves roared.

The Death Knight saddled with a greatsword and a dull and cold armor, galloping in silence.

"You're coming for us?"

The Death Knight is walking across the sea, and according to his current trajectory, he will definitely collide with Frank's fleet of Shadow Hounds, and the distance between the two is getting closer and closer.

"Disgusting undead, warn you to stay away from us."

Frank, the Shadow Hound, shouted a warning as he spoke.

The Death Knight was silent and continued to move forward, without changing his trajectory, which seemed to the Shadow Hound to be clearly aimed at him.

"Hey, Alfred, I happen to be a little hungry and need some soul to fill my hunger."

The Death Knight's armor resounded with a gloomy voice that only the Death Knight could hear.

Immediately.

Both forces were coming at Zachar, and they were close to each other.

Thundered!

The sea seemed to be boiling, and the death knights shuttled from ship to ship, and the great sword brought the death sword light past the bodies of powerful pirates.

The sound of the ship toppling, the wailing of the creatures, the sound of the rolling waves, the sound of the howling sea wind, and many other sounds were superimposed, and the scene became very chaotic.

After some time.

The sound gradually subsided.

The Death Knight withdrew his blood-stained greatsword, slung it back to his back, and continued to gallop through the night on the Nightmare Horse.

Flames burned on the skinless fleshless bony hooves, leaving a trail of fire on the undulating sea.

Behind it.

In the cold moonlight, all ten ships capsized and were buried in the depths of the sea, along with the corpses of a large number of pirates whose souls had been extracted.

"Golden little red dragon, where are you now?"

"I've searched all the islands along the way in the direction you left, and I didn't find you, but I have a hunch that I'm not far from you."

"Wait for my arrival, I can't wait to see you and become you."

The Devil's Warlock whispered.

In order not to attract the attention of the Red Dragon Lady, this devil sorcerer did not leave any spell marks on Sagar's body, and only relied on tracking along the way in the direction of Sagar's departure.

The sea is vast.

Normally, when dragons fly, because there are no obstacles, they often fly in a straight line, and they keep searching in the direction of the dragon's flight, patrolling each passing island, and have a chance to find a tracking target.

The caster's intuition tells the devil sorcerer.

It's getting closer to the little dragon that has been in mind for it.

(End of chapter)