Chapter 312 Jackie Chan: My Cabin Leads to Financial Street

On the one hand, there is a father, an uncle, and a group of uncles and brothers of the same race, and on the other hand, there are people who love them wholeheartedly, and it is difficult to give up any of them when they are trapped by each other at the same time.

But if you really continue to pull, once you successfully drag the other party out, the prediction in Daddy's mouth will most likely become a reality.

At that time, including them and everyone in the city, I am afraid that they will have to go to the shipwreck cemetery to be with their father.

This kind of situation is indeed a difficult choice for the siblings.

And this dilemma disappeared in an instant because of a snap of Byron's fingers.

Syllable!

Beside many of the residents who were in a deep dream, a tall figure wearing a white robe and exuding pure holy light suddenly appeared.

"You are"

The figure waved his hand slightly, and a large area of pure white light sprinkled down, and the parasitic barnacles that gradually grew on their bodies were immediately inactivated and fell to the ground.

The irresistible sleepiness also quickly dissipated from their bodies, and the hazy dream world gradually moved away.

The eyeballs under the flesh eyelids rolled rapidly, and then suddenly opened their eyes, completely out of the nightmarish snail city.

There is only one name left in his ear that has been engraved into the heart - "Father of Medicine".

In fact, it was the six maids who came with the Faust Pact.

They could have changed their appearance at will according to the inclination of the human heart, and under the leadership of the head maid, Shirley, they all disguised themselves as the vests of Byron's other "god".

While spreading the coral disease vaccine on a large scale in the city, it also strengthened their thinking seals again, and also paved the way for the later settlement of sleepers and parasitic corals in other places.

Byron has always been like this, and when it comes to making plans, he always loses before he wins.

Prepare the back road for yourself in advance, you can withdraw at any time and stop the loss in time.

Vaccinating everyone against coral disease is a fundamental drain from the bottom of the pot and completely severing the connection between dreams and reality.

No matter how powerful your dream power is, it will be okay to be in reality.

If it weren't for the unexpected arrival of the [Blue Dragon King], their primary goal changed from preventing the disaster to carrying out rescue.

This catastrophe of the birth of the gods can be avoided in the bud on the spot.

As the collective dream disintegrated and dissipated, the anchor chains from all the residents of the international port naturally disappeared one by one.

Collapse! Collapse! Collapse!

The dream anchor chains that had been pulled to the limit broke one after another, and Byron and Catherine finally let go of the two anchor chains in their hands.

"Dad, when we get ready next time, we will soon go to the New World to find you!"

The Mithril Dragon retreated by inertia, drifting away from Edmund Lancaster, who was smiling with relief.

However, the summoned Blue Dragon Dragon Soul suddenly rushed forward, plunged into the Luo Oblivion City, swept past the side of the Blue Dragon King, and rushed into the queue of other ghost warships to wreak havoc.

None of the scrambling Jörmungandr and the other ghost captains noticed that the blue dragon dragon soul had achieved a trace of spiritual interaction with Edmund at the moment when it staggered.

The young man of the bay people only stared at the Yuyu in front of him, and the international port gritted his teeth when the fog dissipated:

"It can't be! How can mortals return to reality when they come to the dream of our Lord? Do you also have a dream power comparable to the sixth order?! ”

No one answered his questions.

The collective dreams of all the inhabitants of the entire international port were lost as a hotbed.

The real world began to resist the arrival of the heir of the old gods, the Kraken Touch.

The advent ceremony was obviously almost completed, but at the last moment, it was forcibly blocked.

Even the entire dream city, Luoyan City, was forcibly stripped from the real world, and the god's birth ceremony was completely declared a failure.

Jörmungard couldn't accept that the "Bloody Plague" he had been planning from the corrupting Maywind ended in such a bizarre way.

subconsciously took out the "Faust Contract" with red letters on a black background, and kept taking the philosopher's stone to supply the tentacles who wanted to continue the ceremony, but it was only a drop in the bucket.

Reality and dreams are still inexorably farther and farther away.

The [Contract Devil] transformed by the great pirate Flint emerged, and changed the content of the contract at the right time to remind him:

"The current loan amount is equivalent to 4,500 copies of the [Philosopher's Stone].

The normal repayment date is tomorrow, with an additional 10% interest for each day of delay.

If you fail to repay the loan within 10 days, or if the contractor breaks the contract, you will have your soul eaten by this contract. ”

Jörmungad's movement of the Philosopher's Stone couldn't help but freeze a little.

Byron, who was outside the dream, naturally saw the third of the "Faust Contract" in his hand, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Huh? This thing actually fell into his hands?

Come to my bowl too. ”

The blue dragon dragon soul, which was about to return to the Silver Law, immediately turned its head and rushed towards Jörmungad, exploding a huge ball of light, and there was also a trace of spiritual light to complete the interaction with it.

At this point, the two connected "battleships" of dream and reality are completely separated.

The tentacle that had lost all its anchorage in an instant also loosened from the battleship and slowly retracted back into the follicle in the deepest part of the dream.

Wait for the next Advent ritual.

The Blue Dragon King was full of sails and fell back to the surface of the sea.

Using the power of the dream realm to dodge the explosion, the slightly embarrassed [Jörmungad] looked at the dragon knight outside with a cold look in his eyes:

"Catherine, Earl of Greenville, Mithril Dragon, Governor of Port Royal Hatins, Byron Tudor, Sea Hunter, I remember you.

I'll be back one day. ”

Then he turned his head to look at the [Blue Dragon King] that landed safely as if he was fine, and began to continue the boring life of "eating, sleeping, and fighting ghost ships", and said hatefully:

"Let's start with you.

I may not be able to do anything about you directly, but the life of the undead creature is over after death, and it can no longer continue to progress and grow.

I will restrict the engagement of other heavy artillery warships, cut off your logistical supplies, and make it impossible for you to fight for war.

How long will you be able to use the spirituality in your body, the weapons on the ship, and the 32-pound cannonballs?

When the time comes, I'll go to the edge of the world and open the passage and let the ghost ships there swarm into the shipwreck graveyard, how will you deal with it?

I will consume you little by little, starve you to death, and the treasures of the Wanmin will eventually belong to me Jörmungad! ”

Whether it's Byron's undead acolyte, or a normally born undead creature.

When a human dies, the change of autonomy almost ceases, and it is impossible to continue to progress, let alone continue on the path of glory.

Henry VI and Edmund Lancaster were fourth-order heroes when they died, and they will always be fourth-order heroes.

Even if they make a successful return, the Silver Law and the Iron Law of Kingship will no longer recognize their thrones and anchors.

Even if there is progress based on the rules of the shipwreck graveyard, the rate of progress will only be one thousandth of that of normal humans.

It's like Andrew Lancaster has been on Treasure Island for more than a hundred years, but the long time has not given him the power to surpass others.

On the contrary, it is much weaker than when he was alive.

Unless these undead are constantly replenished with "change" from the outside world, such as other humans, or treasures such as the Blood of Transmutation or the Philosopher's Stone.

Or through the forbidden knowledge of the corresponding path, completely transform yourself into undead mythical creatures such as [Undead Knight] and [Stitch Monster].

in order to reactivate the transcendent path of the dead.

This is also the root of Jörmungader's confidence in mastering the [Blue Dragon King].

Byron naturally knew that part of the other party's words were deliberately said to himself, just to make himself annoyed, regretful, and uneasy.

but

He looked at the two doors that had quietly appeared in the financial street of his online trading platform, and he did not panic in his heart:

"You want to be strong?

So how should you deal with this financial street if I take it out? ”

The spiritual interaction just now has allowed the two sides to successfully establish a connection.

Byron can use this first-level holy relic to achieve instant airdrops, and the resources of the Financial Street and even the entire material world will be infinitely supplied to the [Blue Dragon King].

Needless to say, Riptide Fortress, a supplier of arms that is on the verge of seizing the world's number one in terms of steel, military and industrial capacity.

Cannonballs, muskets, alchemical explosives, spices, and transmutation blood will only be available.

As long as Daddy speaks, the paper maid, butler, and glamorous dancer can also burn it to him at any time, but I don't know if there is such a service in the world of the dead here.

From time to time, you can even pass through this portal and throw some other old gods or "good things" of the same level into it, such as the [Golden Ghost Card] from the Hip Clown.

If you can make the Kraken indigestion, the possibility of rescue can be increased a lot.

Moreover, although the spiritual things cannot be taken out, there should be countless antiques that have been precipitated in the stomach of the old gods for two thousand years, and they are all the favorites of the [historians] of the tower sequence.

Opening an antique shop on Financial Street will immediately create a positive cycle!

"Roll in the belly of the old gods, Daddy.

I want to see shipwrecks and rivers of blood at the edge of the world!

【Two-Faced Man】The 'King of the Undead' that the Smith brothers never forgot when they were dying is none other than you.

It would be great if in the future, when you get out of trouble, you can take me off directly on the spot and pass on the throne to my sons. ”