Chapter 268: The Father of Immunology: A Small Thing, Just a Parasitic Disease

Even at the critical moment of life and death, that golden light still firmly attracted everyone's attention.

As far as the eye can see, the blood-dripping dragon flag belonging to the Pioneer Pilot Colonial Trading Company on the mast is waving in the wind.

A javelin-like figure, dressed in the uniform of a pirate general, stood at the very tip of the slanted girdle in the face of the rags, his body fierce but not wet.

Beretania laughed miserably:

"The Golden Deer? Sea hunters? I didn't expect it to be you at this time.

It doesn't matter, the Lancaster Party couldn't be worse off anyway.

I am a sinner of the Lancaster Party, if not my conviction that I am the most capable person to lead the Lancaster Party to victory, stubborn in my ideals.

I'm afraid we've taken you down at this time and celebrated together in the international port. ”

Seeing the obviously unconventional new [Golden Deer], other people's hearts were also miserable.

Blessings are incomparable, and disasters are not singular.

The two sides are attacked, and it is unknown how many of the last remnants of Lancaster will be able to escape.

'Like lost dogs, we fled from the Old Continent to Port Royal, and then from Port Royal to Gonave with Berletania, and now we have no escape? ’

However, just as the Storm Knights prepare for the final mortal battle.

But he suddenly felt a burst of heat on his chest where the [Storm Seal] dragon head emblem was imprinted.

Then it gradually emitted a blue-green extraordinary aura, and then came out through the clothes, dyeing the walls into a blank patch.

This means:

"Hiss——!"

A group of Storm Knights stared at this bizarre but familiar scene, and their eyes widened suddenly.

Then he suddenly looked up and looked at the golden battleship that had already cut into the fleet queue and snatched the "T" prefix.

The ten bronze guns on one side of the ship adjusted their firing angles on their own, and instead of falling into the ground of the already crumbling town, they aimed their guns at the eight-clawed flagship in the monster fleet.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

A burst of cannon flame mixed with a hint of blue transcendent aura.

Ten 18-pounder shells seemed to have eyes, fine-tuned their trajectory in the air, and smashed into the stern of the Maywind with eight tentacles.

Not only is this an incredibly powerful large-caliber cannonball, but it also carries the positive energy enchantment of a stormy weapon.

Covered with evil barnacles, the stern-looking hull of the stern could not stop the intrusion of the cannonballs, and exploded one after another.

"Boom——!"

For the first time, there was a shrill and piercing wail from the monster battleship's body, oozing large streams of bright blue blood.

Before it could flick its tentacles and launch a counterattack.

The Golden Deer had already changed sides in the wind, drawing a perfect arc across the sea, and heading back to the open sea, so fast that it was difficult for enemy ships to react.

This round of operations that hurt the Maywind itself also succeeded in pulling away hatred.

A total of nine monster warships flicked their tentacles together and turned their bows, leaving behind hundreds of coral people who had just landed on the shore, and chased after the Golden Deer.

At the same time, the figure standing on the first diagonal truss suddenly swept up into the air with a violent wind, and a pair of iconic wide [Storm Wings] spread out behind him.

In the blink of an eye, they came to the top of their heads, and the shiny military boots stepped on a wisp of sea breeze, and slowly landed, and the big clouds flew behind them like dark clouds.

On the raised index finger of his left hand, a bright mark of light appeared.

It was the token belonging to the chief of the Storm Knights, the light of the Storm Ring!

A group of defenders looked up blankly and looked at the [Storm Admiral] "Sea Hunter" in front of them.

An extremely absurd thought instantly struck everyone's heart, making their bodies tremble with excitement.

Then a burst of shouts exploded in their ears:

"Where is the Storm Knights?!"

All the people under the command of the Knights, the instinctive reaction of the body was faster than the consciousness, and they collectively stood upright, and stomped on the ground with their right feet in unison:

"In!"

Byron's constant [cognitive correction] was immediately lifted, and after more than half a year, he finally revealed his true self.

The short black hair is meticulous, the blue eyes are straight to the heart, the body is tall and well-proportioned, and the crackling wind and thunder god soldiers descend from the sky, like a great thunder god who saves the world.

"Your Highness——!"

Old Sam subconsciously stepped forward, tears in the corners of his eyes.

It is possible to fake a simple appearance, but the [Storm Admiral] who can drive the Storm Seal, except for the real Byron Lancaster, there is no second person in the world.

They have been planning for a long time, and the [Sea Hunter] who intends to occupy the magpie's nest is actually their own lord?

has also lost everything, and the newly adult lord has grown from a mortal to a great pirate who has become famous in Bantaan in more than half a year.

From scratch, they built a huge foundation that even they were jealous of.

Today, another soldier descended from heaven and saved the lives of all of them.

I'm afraid that every move of cooperating with Iris to send an undercover agent is in the eyes of the other party.

And what have they done for most of the year?

Who is in charge after the discussion of the seizure of power!

Compared to him, it is almost as childish as a child's play.

Excited, ashamed, and a touch of pride, everyone fell to their knees with a complicated feeling.

A group of big men choked and beat their chests:

"Your Highness, it's really you!"

"You're finally back."

Byron's face was grim, his eyes moved, whether it was an elder or a peer, calling out their names one by one:

"Sam Leopold! Burley Tania! Reilly Donnashaw! Alcourt Taylor! ”

When they heard their names, they all subconsciously held their heads high.

The soldiers have a hero complex.

They have an admiration for the leaders who can lead them to success.

As it is: "His Majesty the Emperor will arrive today in his faithful Paris!" Rejoice! ”

Since Your Highness can lay the current foundation with a group of pirates, then I must be able to do a better job in the place of pirates.

After counting more than 20 names in a row, the next sentence is:

"It's all rubbish!

Put away your squishy women, get me up quickly, and hold on to your swords.

I am a pioneer! All you have to do is defend against the Corals.

Whoever dares to embarrass me again, defeat after defeat, I will kick him out of the Storm Knights as the chief leader! ”

No one dared to refute it, because what Byron said was all the truth.

This was especially true of Beretania, who felt a burst of heat in his cheeks.

He always considered himself the most suitable leader of the Lancaster Party, and there was only one reason, and that was that he was stronger and better!

But Port Royal was lost in his hands, and the island of Gonave was almost lost to him again.

The remnants of the party, which were already small, were almost wiped out under his leadership.

Compared to the great pirates who are now in full swing, the [Sea Hunter] who is about to be promoted to the supreme military commander of Port Royal in Jamestown

I'm really rubbish.

"Deathwing, teach me how to fight these guys."

Byron took out the [Overseas Exploration Order] and shook it at will, and the one hundred and forty elite pirates belonging to the [Deathwing] fell to the city wall.

"Yes, Captain!"

Each wears an Azik cursed gold coin around their necks.

Holding a salvo of deck cleaners, he blocked the front line and opened fire, shattering another wave of Coral Men.

Even the stumps and broken arms that fell to their feet were kicked away by them.

"Your Highness, beware of coral disease!"

Old Sam immediately reminded.

Bye, the father of immunology, Lun, waved his hand casually:

"It's just a small parasitic disease."

He picked up the No. 8 crystal skull [Quetzalcoatl] and dripped a drop of his own blood on it.

A flash of inspiration shone at the head of all the Lancastrians.

The only title in the annals of history: [Father of Immunology].

You have filled a major gap in medicine, changing the history of medicine and the course of human civilization as a whole.

Gain Title Effect: Blood Immunity

"Within the scope of immunology, just eating a drop of blood from any patient involved can produce antibodies in your own blood within twenty-four hours.

Including but not limited to influenza, measles, rubella, smallpox, chickenpox, rabies will never die due to low immunity.

At the same time, as long as others eat the flesh and blood of Ling, they can also obtain immunity from various incurable diseases. ”

"Parasitic immunity" is a series of complex biological responses of the host body to the recognition and rejection of parasites, which has the effect of protecting the integrity of the body.

It also falls under the jurisdiction of the immune system.

No matter how complicated it is, it can't escape the immune blood in the screening of antigens.

Byron took precautions and found a coral man a few days earlier and used his immune blood to make himself antibodies.

and then borrowed the effect of "Venustech Light of Knowledge" to easily inoculate a large area of the fighters under his command.

Directly immune to coral disease, which has made countless people talk about discoloration.

The infected who had been preparing to die at the head of the city not only did not wait for their own death, but instead saw the barnacle larvae on their bodies quickly dehydrate and fall to the ground like powder.

At this time, the Golden Deer had already slowed down the ship and led the monster fleet to the open sea in the distance, just when the other party was about to complete the encirclement.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of water.

A blue hole opened up quickly on the surface of the sea, and all 38 privateers lined up in an encircling crescent moon array were instantly thrown into the battlefield!