Byron put away Gungnir, who had returned automatically, and only a bright blue ball of blood remained in his hand, and if he listened closely, he could still hear the sound of the waves in it.

It is the essence of blood from the heart, and it is also the superior material for various occult rituals.

Without hesitation, it was handed to Violet's hand.

Looking at the sea where the Octopus battleship disappeared, he shook his head with some regret:

"I saw it clearly just now, the octopus battleship is like a three-hearted octopus, and there are really three hearts in the cabin.

Although one was blown up today, it was considered a heavy blow to it, but it should still not be able to kill this infinite evolutionary, and sooner or later it will grow again.

I speculate that only by killing all three of its hearts, even Balboa, at once can we interrupt its infinite evolution and actually kill this monster. ”

In the logbook, the history of the Maywind did not end there, and it also proved his inference from the side.

Byron used Herman's ear to hear Sister Teresa's prophecy clearly:

"Plague of madness, parasitic corals; In the era of annihilation, wait for you to fall asleep. ”

Balboa is not a parallel commodity like the blue-haired Halding, and after being polluted by something in the New World, his abilities have increased in a straight line, and his survivability has exploded.

If it could be killed so easily, it would be a little sorry for Teresa's prophecy.

"This guy should disappear for a while, but it won't be long before he reappears on the sea with a stronger attitude.

According to the nun's prophecy, the bloody plague is only the beginning so far, and I am afraid that there will be more good things to come.

The second half of the 'Snail Era, Waiting for You to Fall into a Dream' is probably the main meal that allows me to peek into the root of the mad blood disaster.

There should be a tall man coming out to stand on top of it, right? ”

Byron looked around, only to realize that after the Governor of Havana, Velázquez, and the blue-haired Barbarossa Hairding, overturned.

He seems to have become a tall man in the power vacuum of the Bantaan Islands, at least one of them.

When he retracted his gaze, he found that Violet had already made a bottle of bright blue magnificence potion from the blood of the Octopus battleship, and was staring at herself:

"Byron, the fresher the blood of the deep sea monster, the better, just help me tattoo it on my body now."

Byron had no choice but to call the large fiddler crab and take the translucent blood from its body, allowing Violet to make a second vial of pale cyan potion.

Then they were dragged by the girl to the captain's room, which had not yet been used.

Before entering, Violet asked him to wait outside for a while.

I slipped in by myself.

Then there was the sound of clothes rubbing behind the door, the sound of "banging" water, and a few minutes later I heard her voice with a little shyness:

"It's time to come in."

Byron pushed the door open and walked into his room for the first time.

The captain's cabin of the New Golden Deer was hand-furnished by Violet during outfitting.

Created by the gunpowder artist of the Vinaya Academy of Art, the furniture, decorations and living utensils are all fine and stylish.

It's just that what is even more extraordinary at this time is Violet who is sitting quietly by the bed.

It was obvious that he had just taken a shower, and his brilliant silver hair was naturally draped over his shoulders, and he was wearing a white silk nightdress with lace.

Although the figure is not as hot as Catherine, it is also delicate, delicate and cute.

In particular, a pair of slender and smooth arms and calves were exposed, and the skin was as bright as snow, shining like a light source that was difficult to ignore in a dim cabin.

The small captain's room was also filled with a very nice smell of faint flowers, which made Byron subconsciously take a deep breath.

"This"

Even as an abnormal human being, I suddenly felt a little dry mouth.

He found that no matter how tacitly he and Violet cooperated, they still couldn't compare with Catherine after all.

Byron dared to rob Catherine's bathroom, and in front of her, generously snatched her golden toilet bowl and booed.

But here in Violet, as long as the intensity is a little higher, the heart beats a little faster.

In this case, when one person is nervous, the other is naturally not nervous, Violet sneered and beckoned to him:

"Come on! I've chosen these two spell marks, and you just have to follow the stabs. ”

Byron relied on the bottom line of his own fetishes to confront the girl's beauty, which seemed to transcend racial segregation.

Restraining the strange emotions in his heart, he stepped forward and saw the original of the forbidden book "Calamity Curse" that was spreading out on the bed.

It was covered with dense runes of runes.

There has always been an ancient epic among the people of the Bay, which records the process of the invention of the rune character by Worden, the god of prophecy, kingship and hunting.

"Nine nights hung from a tree in the wind, stabbed with a spear;

I was sacrificed to Worden for myself, on a tree that no one knows!

There is no bread to satisfy hunger, no drop of water to quench thirst;

I looked down and picked up the rune text;

Picking up and shouting, falling from the tree. ”

Invented by the hunting god Woden, these transcendent words contain the world's most central secrets.

In the mythological era, the written script of the people of the Northland Bay was the rune character, and it was gradually replaced by the lingua franca after entering the Silver Age.

Byron looked at the characters, and the sense of déjà vu he had seen the two runes "hunt" and "tame" on Gungnir came back to his mind.

Just by glancing at it, it seems that it has penetrated the secrets, and compared to Violet, a trained quasi-witch, it seems that it is not far behind.

Byron also gradually realized that he and the god of hunting seemed to have an extraordinary affinity, and even the [Logbook] did not seem to come in vain.

"I remember, one is [Blasphemy], the other is [Abyss], I'm going to start."

After entering the work state, Byron's distractions instantly dissipated, and he entered a state of "flow" with 100% concentration.

Violet's delicate skin was disinfected with the high spirits treasured in the Warrior's Cup.

Holding her slender left hand in one hand, she pinched a sharp Mithril needle stained with the bright blue potion in the other, and stabbed the first needle on the edge of the back of her white jade hand.

"Shhh

The girl subconsciously shook her body, obviously just like the book said, the process of inscribed the curse mark was not an ordinary pain.

But you can't use anesthetics, you can only resist hard, and it's definitely not something you can do alone.

Byron was steady, and even Violet's "flow" was taught by him, and his control over his body had long been at its peak.

Even if the muscles twitch, the needle is quickly and steadily.

Even if the girl hurts again, since it has already started, she has to finish the work first.

It took ten minutes to finally stab the first spell [Blasphemy], and Violet was already soaking wet, as if she had been fished out of water.

It feels like a century has passed.

But he was reluctant to waste the effect of another bottle of potion, stretched out a wet little foot and put it on Byron's leg, gritted his teeth and said stiffly:

"Go on, I can hold on.

However, the two adjacent engravings should be as far away as possible, and the second one should be pierced on the foot. ”

Byron nodded, this means the same as the typewriter deliberately arranges the commonly used letters in different directions in order to prevent the keys from jamming, and I am familiar with this routine.

Pick up the girl's white and clean, jade-like right foot, and then disinfect her with spirits.

Replaced with a Mithril needle, dipped in a pale cyan potion, and quickly stabbed a string of runes on the edge of the white instep.

And the girl's feet are noticeably more sensitive than her hands.

By the time the second spell had been engraved, she was already lying on the bed in pain, sweating and panting, as if she was about to collapse.

The first curse mark [Blasphemy] corresponding to the octopus battleship, and the second curse mark [Abyss] corresponding to the fiddler crab, at the same time, a slight light finally solidified completely.

Byron used 10ml of blood brew, 30ml of gin, 15ml of egg white, 15ml of lemon juice, 8ml of pomegranate syrup, and ice cubes to mix a cup of [Bloody Brewed Pink Beauty] that relieves fatigue, pain and helps sleep.

After feeding Violet to drink, he helped her to lie on her own bed and covered her with a quilt.

Watch her fall asleep.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but after moving his hands and feet, for a moment, Byron felt that the girl's body suddenly became so soft that it seemed that the bones had disappeared.

The soft and boneless touch hit his heart in an instant, and he couldn't help but shake his body.

I wanted to reach out and touch it again to confirm, but I saw the girl's sweet sleeping face that was unsuspecting to her, and she still couldn't stretch out her hand after all.

restrained the beast in my heart!

At this point, the bloodline sublimation ritual "Deep Sea Traceability" and the six spell seals required by Beast Number 666 were completed by one-third at once.

Even before the full ritual had been completed, a change in the depths of her blood had quietly begun within her.

When Violet wakes up, she should be able to use the corresponding Calamity Spell, and her combat power and means of fighting enemies will be greatly improved.

It's just that what Byron didn't know was that the girl quietly fell asleep after falling asleep, and had a very special "dream" as a reserve [Witch of Calamity]

Soon, Byron drove the Golden Deer back to Gonave Island to find the remnants.

Seeing that he had repelled the Maywind and returned safely, he immediately came up respectfully.

In particular, the [Cave Enemy Opportunity] Berettania, who had set up a lofty ambition, stroked his chest and asked:

"Your Highness, do you need us to reorganize our team into the Vanguard Pilot Colonial Trading Company?

We're ready to call you at your disposal. ”

Although there are only two third-order high-level combat forces in this group of Lancaster Party, there is also a group of middle- and lower-level officers who have fought old battles.

They were able to abandon the relatively favorable conditions of the Old World and come all the way to the Bantaan Islands.

They are all people who want to accumulate strength to fight the York family to the end, and they are loyal and reliable enough.

Byron has this group of backbone members, as long as he is accompanied by a group of lightly trained soldiers, he can directly form an army.

At least it would save him five or six years of valuable time in training middle- and lower-level transcendent officers from scratch.

However, unexpectedly, Byron vetoed his proposal and smiled mysteriously at the group of backbones in front of him:

"No, I want you to continue with your original plan to steal your home."

Now, because of the bloody disaster, the maritime defense forces within the Bantaan Islands have been swept away.

Even the Seagull Messenger of the Lighthouse Federation no longer wanders around the routes to deliver newspapers because there are no customers.

The colonies in the archipelago were passively isolated from each other, and no one dared to go into the water to support even if the other colonies heard any trouble.

It's a great opportunity for them to get their hands dirty.

Turning his head to look in the direction of Port Royal Jamestown, he activated the [Cognitive Correction] and turned back into Byron Tudor, and said lightly:

"Although the bloody plague has blocked our financial path, there is really no better opportunity to do something big than now.

How do you say that, boss, there is an inner ghost, keep trading!

And I'm just that inner ghost. ”

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up involuntarily.