Chapter 218: Treasure Island Appears

Those puppets and clowns were still flying in mid-air, and they had already begun to laugh loudly with their teeth and claws, and no matter how bold they were, they couldn't help but feel a chill.

Among them, I am afraid that it is also mixed with the flesh and blood clone split by the [Bone-eating Clown], which can temporarily replace the main body to exert the combat power of the third-order clown.

Byron didn't want this evil thing to fall into his ship.

"Fleet of muskets, deck formation, fire!"

Except for the members of the gun crew who continued to bomb indiscriminately, all the surviving crew members of the ship formed a collective formation according to the new tactics, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger.

Boom, boom, boom

Bright orange-yellow flames burst out, and large balls of red-hot iron spilled down on the puppets and clown crews in the air.

Violet may not be able to solve the problem of overly sensitive firing medicine in a short period of time.

But using her gunsmith's workshop to craft a batch of fine muskets for elite musketeers is no problem.

In the hands of Byron's lineage guards was the best flintlock pistol in the company.

- Riptide Fort 1472.

With a total length of 104 cm, the barrel is 61 cm long, and the caliber is 25.4 mm, which can fire large lead bullets and shotguns composed of hundreds of projectiles.

The steel balls shot out by dozens of muskets instantly formed a dense barrage, and like a rain of iron, they were slammed towards the enemy attacking in mid-air.

They have nowhere to hide in the air, and in an instant they are torn apart and fall into the sea.

Only a handful of single digits fell to the deck, and were slashed by the Marines led by the Bayfolk Berserker Eight Fingers.

However, the Bone Eater Clown and the Colossal of Salute are not one-time abilities.

While the Golden Deer was busy going into defensive mode, he was still firing the "trapeze" one shot after another.

And that's not all.

Kraskin also took out countless colored papers from his pocket, and when he reached out, he immediately turned into huge paper airplanes.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this thing may be called a paper swallow or a paper crane.

As soon as he opened his mouth, each paper airplane actually carried a clown crew member on board and flew up, killing the Golden Deer from all directions.

Even if they didn't fly high, a few of them plunged into the sea, but they flew after all.

Among the five magical abilities of the clown trick of disappearing, changing, predicting, levitating, and seeking, Kraskin's "change" ability has reached its peak, comparable to the legendary Transfiguration.

Whether it's illusion or magic, this ability can be called magic in the otherworld.

"The Storm is coming!"

Byron summoned gusts of wind to blow the paper airplanes away, but he still couldn't stop more paper planes from flying towards him.

The musketeers also had difficulty juggling all sides, and the two sides finally met in close quarters.

"Get on the bayonet, kill!"

The pirates can only appreciate the horrors of these degenerates when they face these tainted clowns in person.

The strength is infinite, I don't know the pain, I shout that it hurts, it hurts, but I obviously feel that death is also a very interesting experience, and I am not afraid of death.

Minor injuries do not affect combat effectiveness at all, and only when they reach the physiological limits of their bodies, such as stabbing through the heart, neck, head, and kidneys, will they really stop.

Fortunately, the bayonets of the musketeers were essentially triangular spurs that had developed to the pinnacle.

It can easily penetrate the enemy's protection, and once it pierces the human body, it will leave a hideous triangular blood hole in the internal organs.

A stab through it will not heal on its own at all, and it is even difficult to suture.

It's much more ferocious than those swift swords that focus on stabbing and are extremely powerful.

Even if the Fallen Clown is afraid to break through the original formation, he can quickly form a three-three formation in groups of three and launch a siege against the nearest enemy.

Dead dragged these degenerates desperately to kill Byron.

"For the sake of the captain, kill!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

Elite mortal soldiers may not be able to match the Fallen in terms of physical ability, but with the weapons and tactics of their time, they have managed to resist their surprise attacks.

The transcendent pirate officers on the ship also took action one after another, as a mobile force, and focused on beheading the incoming enemy.

Violet, a third-order master craftsman, also caught up with the one of the many puppets, the puppet possessed by one ear of the [Bone-eating Clown].

The two guns roared, playing a pathetic sonata for him.

Byron commanded Ruo Ding, pulled out his [Thorn Rose] and fired bullets from time to time to save the scene, and a single shot could beat the fallen clown to pieces.

"Pirates believe that the remnant is king.

After several months of rigorous training, and then thrown on the battlefield to 'quench', as long as they can survive one or two fierce battles, they are the best candidates for the Guards.

This will allow me to give them the peace of mind to give me my back and create a true Deathwing. ”

When each sequence reaches the fourth order, it will form its own characteristic legion, recruit special troops, and prepare for the fifth order [King's Left Hand].

In Byron's understanding, it is a "Taoist soldier"!

Every general in the world also needs to form his own escort regiment in order to survive the unpredictable battlefield.

Especially for those military aristocrats who need to go to the battlefield, there is a greater need for private soldiers who are loyal and dare to take their lives to block guns.

Otherwise, who would dare to boldly hand over the back to a stranger?

The so-called "love soldiers like sons" is a son in peacetime, and a pawn in wartime.

If you really fight, you will redeem it, and the next batch of chess pieces will be put on the chessboard, as long as the veteran does not fall, it will be a victory.

Byron was glad that he didn't have to be the "price" of the redemption, so that he wouldn't become a number recorded in the history books that didn't even have a name.

Although it is somewhat ruthless, this kind of thing happens all the time, and wars have been like this since ancient times.

Only when human weapons are developed to the point where they can bypass those "chess pieces" and directly eliminate the chess player physically, can the balance of deterrence be achieved and a long period of peace will be ushered in.

That's when it happened.

Phew——!

A northeasterly wind resumed.

Half an hour finally passed, and the wind at sea returned.

The world's fastest three-masted ship, the Golden Deer, has also been restored to its rightful appearance.

Byron took the steering wheel in his own hands and let the Golden Hart make a graceful arc across the sea, leaving the Circus behind with ease.

"Ahhh

Even if Kraskin was angry and chased after him, he could only eat the "wake" set off by the Golden Deer, and his speed dropped sharply.

Just as he was about to fight back, Byron suddenly heard a rhythmic thump in his waist bag.

With his hand digging into the snakeskin pouch that had turned into a fanny pack, he pulled out the No. 12 crystal skull [Polaris God] Saman Ek, which Alfred had just sent back to the shark.

At this point, Byron had obtained three crystal skulls.

They are the No. 3 Crystal Skull Corn God with the "Land of Plenty" to boost agricultural development, and the No. 8 Crystal Skull Quetzalcoatl God with the "Dawn Star and Light of Knowledge" to boost the industrial process.

This third skeleton is not a waste either.

[Level 2 Relic: Thirteen Crystal Skeletons No. 12]:

"It is a guide for all travelers, and a living map of the entire indigenous Taíno community.

The interior contains all the geographical and astronomical knowledge of the Taya civilization, including astrology, minerals, hydrology, cities, and ruins

The ability is called [Live Map].

As long as you chant its deeds and offer what it doesn't know about the geography of the rest of the world, you can use its map abilities.

Large range: It can observe the stars, accurately locate the location of the holder, and never get lost (limited to the northern hemisphere, the North Star tube is not in the southern hemisphere).

Small area: It can communicate with the spirit of the earth, and make an accurate real-time map of the terrain and the distribution of people within a radius of several kilometers to the owner's consciousness.

The closer you get to the Taíno homeland, the larger the detection area and the more detailed the information, and the farther you are from Yucatan, the smaller the detection area and the more sparse the information.

When you reach a completely unfamiliar area, the map may be reduced to only a few hundred meters.

But in many adventures, it is already a miracle. ”

It was it that had just issued a warning of danger in the nearby hydrological environment.

Byron held the skull, and the invisible fluctuations spread out, and then retracted in an instant.

It is also clear that there is an anomaly somewhere underwater ahead.

But instead of turning, he continued to drive the Golden Deer to accelerate towards the anomalous sea area ahead.

The Golden Deer and the Lancers in front passed smoothly.

But when the Circus continued to chase after it, it came here.

Squeak——!

A tooth-aching cracking sound instantly resounded across the battlefield, and the circus horn was raised high, spun in place, and almost capsized on the spot.

The [Bone-eating Clown] Kraskin, who had an unmatched balance technique, did not fall, but his face changed in an instant.

"Oh no, it's on the rocks!"

The hint of the Crystal Skull Polaris God just now is obviously a warning of the appearance of a reef underwater.

The Circus, as a titular battleship, had a deeper draft, allowing a fifth-class cruiser and a mixed sail to pass through the waters, but mercilessly stuck it there.

"Damn, shit!"

He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot, but there was nothing he could do.

I don't know if it's a hallucination, but Kraskin felt that the clown card on the salute seemed to be smiling brighter and brighter.

It seems that the [Hip Clown] who likes to play with fate the most in the back is gloating and watching everything that happens here.

"Turn the rudder, grab the 't' word, sink it for me!"

Just as the two ships, under Byron's orders, were preparing to blast the Circus that had hit the reef to pieces little by little at a distance of a hundred meters.

Suddenly, the nearby sea rolled violently as if it were boiling.

Immediately, the circus, which had already been stuck, began to rise little by little, and was protruded from the water by the top of the reef.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Byron and the group of pirates around him slowly opened their mouths wide.

"Is this Treasure Island?!"

A small island was squeezed out of the sea little by little in front of their eyes, no, it should be said that it was squeezed out of another space.

Don't wait to show your true face.

Circles of golden, silver, and emerald transcendent aura had already soared into the sky, and then spread far away.

The pirate ships and expedition ships that were searching for traces of Treasure Island in the nearby waters immediately turned around and pounced like sharks that smelled the smell.

However, the first wave they caught up with was not the boundless gold and silver treasures, but a tsunami caused by the island's sudden discharging of the sea!