Poof!

When Byron was also driven out of the sea by the bloody scimitar in the hands of the pirates, he turned into the last wave that disappeared from the sea.

The bloody aura on his body seemed to be a burly first mate who was a little thicker, and he laughed wantonly and arrogantly:

"Thank you for my 'broken bones' Miles' for his kindness.

There's no need to summon man-eating sharks with more human blood and the fear of the sailor's death, it's much more comfortable to 'walk the springboard' than to 'drag the keel', quack..."

Soon, some of the sharks had bloodshot eyes after eating, as if they were being commanded by some invisible force, swimming around the pirate ship to form a standard circle.

Looking at them, Miles' eyes revealed a bit of heat:

"Although if you want to command them to scout and fight like the sword guards of a pirate ship, you need to sacrifice them with human blood once in three days.

But no matter how big the price is, it's still ... Extraordinary!

Come on, as long as I follow the captain for a few more votes, I will also have a chance to be given this magical power by His Excellency [Bloody Eye]!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and left, not worrying at all that there would be a "sacrifice" that would survive after walking through the springboard.

For a long time, the blood and tears of countless unjust souls have long been cast into their conceit, and the [Man-Eating Shark] has a terrifying reputation in the nearby waters!

The truth is exactly what he thinks.

A group of sharks, not well fed, immediately swooped down on the old sailor who had fallen into the water in front of Byron, after easily tearing it to pieces.

But he was firmly bound hand and foot, and he had no power to resist at all.

Byron knew that even if a heavily armed knight fell into such a dangerous situation, he would surely die, let alone be unarmed.

When I saw the scarlet light in the eyes of those sharks, my heart was cold again.

"Not an ordinary beast, but extraordinary!"

Relying on the remaining common sense in his mind, he vaguely felt that he had seen extraordinary power many times, and he was not at all surprised by the scene in front of him.

But pure knowledge did not help him in any way.

I could only watch as those sharks opened their mouths and set off a turbulent vortex in the sea to bite them!

Time.

The reflection of the mottled sea was bloody, the pitch-black fin leaves rolled up and flowed, the blood basin opened its mouth, and hundreds of dagger-like sharp teeth flashed with cold light...

Byron's blue pupils, like the sea, suddenly contracted, and his thoughts accelerated.

It's like suddenly falling into a replay of life before death in the story.

Anchored by a few words from the sailor, the two memories from the previous dream once again churned from the bottom of his heart.

A young man suffering from ALS and standing on his bed with incomparably bright eyes stared at him:

"I don't want to experience the desolation of being alone in a hospital bed and waiting to die helplessly!

I'm going to run, to jump, to swim, to go on adventures with freedom.

See the glaciers, deserts, aurora borealis, vast forests, endless seas of this world...

If one day I can die in the stormy seas, it will be the most perfect salvation for me! ”

Another sweaty young man, clad in armor, wielded a heavy sword with one move and one move at a time, never slacking off until he was exhausted.

The hard work since childhood has made the teenager have already carved his tenacious fighting spirit into the bone marrow.

Wielding his sword, he shouted with all his might: "The knight is brave and ashamed of being struck in the back!" ”

The two figures suddenly coincided, and suddenly blocked the hole in Byron's consciousness that tortured him.

At the same time, an unexpected sudden drop.

Ever since he fell into the sea, the blue light that had reappeared in his right eye seemed to have finally reached some kind of front, bursting out of his pupils.

Suddenly, the grand bell of the church echoed in his skull, and a strange scene slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the sky is cloudy, the ocean ebbs and flows, and everything on the earth grows...

In ancient times, the tribes slashed and burned, the bipedal wyverns hunted wantonly, and the hordes of knights formed a torrent of steel to push the battlefield....

From the beginning of human beings to the present, endless images have washed through Byron's consciousness.

"It's... What is it? ”

Byron's mind had just been filled with doubts, and the river of colorful light had washed over every tiny blood vessel and nerve in his body.

In front of his eyes, the pages were yellowed and slightly dried up... Diary.

No, it's an old logbook!

The cover has no text, just a blue eye like the sea.

As soon as Byron met his eyes, the journal suddenly opened, and a dark blue ink began to write automatically.

"The zeal for life, the desire for freedom, the courage not to flinch even in the face of a strong enemy, and... Anchor from 'Correct History'!

The conditions have been achieved!

The journal has been restarted, and a new history is about to begin! ”

Turn the title page and start writing the text:

"It has been said that we live on a calm island called Ignorance, surrounded by an endless black ocean.

Maybe it shouldn't have been set sail in the first place!

But we had to.

The journal will record the captain's exploration of every unknown and secret, and give the gift of [spirituality] and [entry]!

Starting Point: On October 12, 1471, the Battle of the Red and White Roses of the Kingdom of the Black Courts ended, and the throne belonged to the House of York, White Roses!

Captain Byron Lancaster (Roy), perhaps you only need a little help to write your own legend in this era! ”

For a moment, a bomb seemed to explode in Byron's mind, and his eyes were full of light.

"I'm Luo Yi, a traverser, and I'm also from the Hattings Kingdom... Byron Lancaster?

The Lancaster of the Red Rose! The usurped Lancaster !! ”

There was a rush of wind in his ears, and the memory frenzy wrapped in the strong smell of fish and blood swept his consciousness into it in an instant.

Boom——!

A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.

By the light, Byron could see himself, dressed in the uniform of a midship, on a sail as large as a hill.

Several flags hung from the top mast and hunted in the wind.

The Blood Cross on a Black Background represents the Kingdom of the Hattings, the Red Rose Noble Banner represents the House of Lancaster, and the Sword of Kingship represents the King's flagship.

The Storm Banner representing the Captain of the Storm Knights, as well as the Fleet Commander Flag, the Captain's Flag, and a blue dragon [Ship's Bow Statue].

"Here it is... The Lancaster family's first-class battleship [Blue Dragon King]! ”

With the power of this logbook, Byron's consciousness returned to the night five days ago, when York and Lancaster decided to take the throne.

It was also that memory that he was inexplicably missing.

Before today, two fleets, each with the red and white rose coat of arms, had been fighting for days in the Strait of Dover, the southernmost point of the North Sea.

As in the past with the intermittent Thirty Years' War, it was always difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

In the mouths of those sailors.

This night, a sudden storm will completely bury the whole of Lancaster!

However, little by little the memories that were once lost are revived.

Byron, who witnessed it, clearly knew that the defeat of Lancaster that night was not a storm at all, but...

"Not good!"

His face changed wildly, and he was about to turn around and rush into the cabin.

Even though I knew that what happened five days ago was useless, I still fantasized about what I could do.

Unfortunately, that disaster has struck again as scheduled.

Toot toot...

In the depths of the storm, a disgusting flute suddenly pierced through the rain curtain and into Byron's ears.

The sea water where the Blue Dragon King and the fleet under the command of Red Rose were also quickly dyed black by something inexplicable.

It seemed as if some behemoth was lurking in the night, letting out a sticky and low roar, and exuding a terrifying stench that almost seeped into the bone marrow!

Except for Byron, who was on duty that night and always stayed on the stern.

Within the confines of the entire fleet, all the Lancasters who were sleeping suddenly opened their eyes together.

With a blank face, he walked out of the hatch and walked onto the decks of his respective warships one by one.

Among them are Byron's father, Edmund Lancaster, Prince of Sorrenburg, and his uncle, Henry VI, the current king of Hastings!

Starting from ordinary people who did not yet have transcendent ranks and were the least resistant, the Lancasters jumped into the dark sea one by one.

It disappeared into the sea without even a splash.

No one is exempt!

Even those middle and high-order transcendents in the family briefly regained their consciousness under the sense of crisis of sea water and death.

It was as if he had been dragged by an ankle by a water ghost in the deep sea, and he immediately stiffened and sank into the cold and biting abyss without any resistance.

It seems that in that dark seabed, where you can't see your fingers, there is a fear that has condensed into substance.

Can't beat it! Can't hide! Can't escape!

Byron, who once again deeply experienced powerlessness and despair, finally heard clearly what his father said at the beginning.

Before he could involuntarily sink into the sea, he unleashed the extraordinary ability of [Storm Knight], summoned a gust of wind, and threw a golden seal ring representing the family inheritance towards him.

With an anxious face, he shouted:

"Danger comes from dreams, Byron, run away!!"

Unfortunately, not falling asleep at first did not save him from the disaster.

It was only a few breaths behind, and together with the [Blue Dragon King] that was dragged into the water by the boundless black shadow, he followed in the footsteps of other family members.

At the last moment when Byron's consciousness gradually stiffened and was about to fall into darkness.

Through the reflection of thunder, I vaguely saw that there seemed to be some kind of huge silhouette at the bottom of the sea that was difficult to describe in words, quietly dissipating like a bubble in a dream.

Along with it, this memory that carries the "secret" and even his consciousness is dissipated!

The only thing that is different from other family members is.

He's actually a time-traveler from another world!

When the surface consciousness suffers a heavy blow from the dream, the previous life that has been acting as a "foundation" without awakening is instantly revived.

barely filled the void in his consciousness and allowed him to pick up half a small life.

He also became the only survivor of the Lancaster family.

As the chaotic currents of the stormy night drifted to the outer waters of the Strait of Dover, they were involved in the plundering of the Pelican by the Maneater.

It wasn't until this [Logbook] was activated under certain conditions that the memories that were swallowed up by the unknown thing out of thin air were retrieved, or the "secret" that no one was allowed to record!

Let his two lives become one again.

And this magical [Navigation Logbook] seems to be hidden in the memory of Luo Yi in his previous life.

However, Byron (Luo Yi), who finally found himself at this moment, didn't bother to think about what unknown secrets were hidden behind this memory.

Eyes glittering with fierce light:

"Revenge ——!!!"

At the same time, the [Logbook] continues to write automatically at a rapid pace:

"Mr. Captain, you have glimpsed the hidden in a great historical turn: the shadow of the Red and White Rose War, with 31% historical influence.

If the House of York really had the strength to easily destroy Lancaster, why didn't they use it for the past thirty years?

The blood feud of usurping the country and exterminating the clan is obviously not as simple as a war of succession. ”

"Based on this level of covert influence, as well as the reward for completing the first decryption.

When you obtain the first entry, [History Reviser] (which can be activated after officially taking up any transcendent class), your spirituality will be greatly improved.

Legend has it that the people of the Northland, a pirate nation that once plundered the entire world, have always adhered to their own racial motto: revenge will be avenged!!

The blood of the ancient Bayfolk in your body is boiling.

Spiritual Ascension Begins! ”