Chapter 352: Necro Knight, Freak Crew

"Hurry up, as many sailing biscuits as you want, and load them all on the ship.

What? Do you want to have weevils?

Yes, of course, whether it's a weevil or a black-headed maggot, we want them all, and we can't eat dead people anyway.

Time is money, at this time, I still pick and choose, and when it drags on in the afternoon, I am afraid that I will not even have to eat the bark, and time and money will not wait for anyone. ”

"Count the spare sails, cables, tar, and powder kegs again, and if anything goes wrong, I'll whip your ass with the nine-tailed cat dipped in salt water."

"Don't forget to wipe my cannon clean, I'm going to use it 100% this time to go to the celestial circulation.

By the way, I still lack a few gunpowder monkeys here, with a fixed salary, a pound a month.

If you want to come immediately, you will leave the boat at three o'clock in the afternoon, and you will not wait for it.

It's a rare opportunity to make a fortune with Captain Barry Sr., and if you miss it, you'll be a lifetime. ”

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The roar of captains echoed through all the large and small ports throughout the Bantaan Islands.

The merchant ships, whaling ships, adventure ships, privateers, pirate ships, and warships of the colonies of various countries are all boiling over, ready to go on a big show.

Sailors and even ordinary residents of the ports, hearing of the New World and the opportunity to make a fortune, also rushed to the galleons for fear of being left behind by this gust of wind.

Among them were children as young as twelve or thirteen years old.

They were not able to do heavy work, and were usually responsible for carrying gunpowder from the bilge during wartime, so they were also known as "gunpowder monkeys", and were considered the lowest crew members on the ship.

Many sailors, especially those on warships with the worst living conditions, grew up from gunpowder monkeys step by step.

No one would think there's anything wrong with recruiting a bunch of kids on board.

Because this is the Age of Discovery, where the whole world is changing with each passing day!

Everyone has a strong thirst for power and wealth, and everyone is absorbing all the resources, knowledge, and skills that are useful to them, and quickly adapting to this rapidly changing strange world.

As long as you find the right outlet, even a pig can fly.

A poor boy who is penniless may be an ordinary ragtag sailor today, and tomorrow he may become a transcendent one, a captain, a general, or even a governor of a colony.

This is the first time in more than a thousand years of the Silver Age that a gap has cracked wide enough in the stratum that has been completely solidified on the mainland, and anyone who misses it will regret it for the rest of their lives.

While others were still in full swing to replenish sailors and supplies, racking their brains to collect nautical charts, and even calling friends to join forces.

The Holy Relic Battleship [Golden Deer], which had been prepared in advance, had already set sail.

"Pulling the anchor, the wind at sea in Sapphire is northeastward, the wind force is five, and the left side is sailing.

The sail is long and full of sails. ”

The white moving cables on the ship quickly tightened and relaxed, and the white sails blessed by the collective human subconscious all opened, and were filled with just the right sea breeze.

Send them all the way to the south.

The golden hull of the "world's first clipper" lit up slightly, like a brilliant morning sun rising slowly, and disappeared in an instant at the boundary between heaven and sea.

Byron, the [Storm Admiral], personally took the helm, and reached the mid-sequence level [Ride] ability, allowing him to control the sailboat more and more like an arm.

Easily pushed the performance of this relict battleship to the limit.

In this state of breathing together with the sky, the sea, the ship, and the sails, Byron felt that he was only a layer of window paper away from the next realm.

At any time, it is possible to see an even more magnificent sword scene.

It has been three months since the last time I went to Treasure Island to complete the promotion ceremony of the "Pirate Treasure Chest".

Being back on the sea made Byron feel extra refreshed.

Especially when you glance at the core team on the deck, even if you are humble, a strong self-confidence will inevitably arise.

"The core members of the Pirate King Group are only three or fourth ranks, and I am one step closer to that goal."

After Violet invented the "rifled bomb", her spirituality was raised to a third-order critical point, and the deep-sea traceability ritual was only one spell mark away.

One of the most important tasks of this voyage is to find the best option for her, and to engrave the sixth spell seal that can support the heavenly sphere.

Cousin [Chameleon] Jacqueline has risen to the third rank by relying on the forbidden knowledge [Shadow Robe], and the main professional singer is not far from being promoted.

The most important ritual is to write a good song that is popular and has reached a certain degree of popularity.

Byron, whose mind is full of knowledge, has already given her a very good advice.

Well, it's certainly not going to be "rush, rush, rush, rush" anyway.

The other side.

Zilazila

[Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred and [Iron Wall] Bruch, who has finally accepted the blood of the red dragon lizard, are working as a chef and a stove to prepare lunch for everyone.

The two of them, the Third Order, had awakened their hearts and easily tamed the power that had just skyrocketed in their bodies.

Especially Bruch, at this moment, his hands are on fire, his face is full of red light, his waist is no longer painful, and his legs are no longer sore.

It seems that he has finally gotten rid of the shadow of "hiss" and pulled back a city from his new wife.

Although there is a side effect of "greed for fame", in the future, the reputation of his guardian knight will be more important than his life, but it is completely worth it.

Among the others, Hans the Younger, the Shipwright, entered Dock No. 1 to preside over the construction of the first heavy cruiser after Violet, the chief engineer, had set the tone and laid the keel.

With extraordinary ability, we will strive to launch the first heavy patrol ship around the end of this year and the beginning of next year.

[Honest Man] Eight Fingers and [Phantom Blade] Gus have also reached the threshold, and they are only one ritual target with enough weight to be promoted at any time.

Even the [Beast Tamer] Octopus Man Xiaohachi, who aspires to become the Sword Master of the Eight Swords, has learned the "Flow" from Byron, and his swordsmanship level has risen greatly.

It took Byron and his team three months to digest all the harvest from Treasure Island, and the team of descendants was strong.

This is still in the case of leaving enough defense force for the home.

There is my sister, a pseudo-fourth-order Mithril dragon, as well as [Unbroken Fortress] Sam Leopold, [Cave Enemy Opportunity] Berettania, and [Fairy] Rigrell sitting in the colony.

Before you know it, the third-order members of the core team have quietly reached double digits.

Plus a foreign-aided indigenous "cathar" led by CortΓ©s the Conqueror and the two Taya city-states.

There is also Sister Teresa on the side of the church, and the fourth servant of the hunt, the [Dopler Heavy Swordsman] Quasi-Sword Saint Hermann Schwartz.

The Bloodthirsty Order and the Skinning Church, which had planted the nails, had not yet had time to close the net.

But as they continue to digest and absorb knowledge, as long as Byron's equity exceeds 50%, even if he does not stay here, he can still usurp the ownership of the two organizations at the same time.

Won't delay your fishing trip to the New World.

"Hands up."

"Lift your left foot."

"Lift your right foot."

Poof!

In the corner of the open-air deck, a giant blue wolf with four legs in the air fell on the deck in some embarrassment.

The pile of bone shelves on the opposite side was supposed to be a good material for canines to grind their teeth, but at this time, [Blue Hair] didn't dare to get angry at this lifeless skeleton frame.

He could only whimper pitifully, and turned his head to look at Byron to ask for help.

But he was forced back by the skeleton knight Andrew like a big dog.

The sharp claws plowed deep claw marks on the smooth teak deck, and then automatically restored to new condition under the transcendent effect of the relic.

"Don't run, I just want to study whether the [Necromantic Knight]'s Flame of Repentance can use you as a mount, and no one can die."

Byron, the uncle who was originally only a tattered skeleton and could only hold his breath with an Azik curse coin, has also changed his appearance.

Covered in a thick layer of white bone armor, with orange-red soul flames flashing in his hollow eye sockets, if he put the mask down, others would not be able to find out that he was a skeleton.

The forbidden knowledge "Necronomicon" that Edward obtained from the edge of the world was not used by others, but Andrew relied on it to successfully embark on a path of [Necromantic Knight].

Relying on his rich experience as a skeleton on Treasure Island for more than a hundred years, he completed the third-order bloodline sublimation ceremony at one time.

Finally getting rid of the restrictions of the cursed gold coin, the strength can grow again, and you can feel all kinds of fun in the world again.

The core of the black sorcery in his hand, [Flame of Repentance], can enchant various weapons, and even enchant vehicles and mounts, temporarily greatly improving their original performance.

How can you be a knight without a good mount?

Andrew finally found a creature on the ship that could be called a "mount", so he naturally wanted to investigate whether there was a possibility of turning into a "wolf knight".

"Go, follow me into the house.

Resisting to be a mount means that you are rebellious, surrender is all pretended, and you must be trained well today. ”

"Wow~, don't β€”β€”!"

[Blue Hair] wailed again and again, but after all, he could not escape Andrew's clutches.

The beast tamer awakens the [Domination Seal] at the third order, and awakens the [Heart of the Beastmaster] at the fourth order, which is a perfect match for the werewolf's bloodline.

The initial transformation was only equivalent to the first bloodline sublimation ceremony, reaching the level at which Byron had just mastered the [Blood Holy Grail].

If you want to continue to advance, you must study the forbidden book "Bloodborne", otherwise degeneration into a grotesque dominated by animal nature is the only end.

Barbarossa Hairing could only give in and honestly "learn" with Byron's team.

He has been taming beasts all his life, and it doesn't hurt to be trained once in a while.

Byron was very generous with [Dominating the Lower Servants] and ordered the giant wolf to cooperate with his uncle in everything.

Anyway, this guy obviously eats hard and not soft.

He believed that after the training of his uncle, the holy hand of torture, he would definitely be able to reinvent the blue-haired Hairding from the inside out, and completely "convincingly" convert to his seat.

He also selectively turned a blind eye to the leather whips, chili water, hemp ropes, locks, tiger chairs, candles and other gadgets that Andrew took out of the storage as he walked.

The only concern was that the side effects of The Necronomicon might have inspired the uncle to have some kind of quirk, and seemed to get satisfaction from something weird.

Silently shed two crocodile tears for [Blue Hair].

I couldn't bear to look at them anymore, so I turned my head to look at the bright girl with long white and blond hair who was holding a whale oil lantern not far in front of him.

This is none other than the ship's new [Navigator] Delia.

Today, she changed out of the gray robe that had not changed for thousands of years, and changed into a normal plain skirt, revealing only a slender calf.

But because she happened to be wearing a pair of black stockings, Miss [Chameleon] suddenly changed "color" on the spot.

Jacqueline's [transvestite], layer upon layer of debuffs, has become that she likes to wear black silk, and she also likes to watch her favorite women wear black silk.

A pink mist appeared in his eyes, and he had been courteous to Delia since he got on the boat.

"Delia, you smell my perfume.

Top notes of bergamot and rosewood, middle notes of jasmine and May rose, and base notes of iris and impatiens, does it smell good?

Its name is Guerlain One Thousand and One Nights.

Our Iris Kingdom has always produced the best perfumes, and I have a lot of varieties with me.

Come to my room in the evening and have a taste together? There's something for everyone.

I still have a lot of black silk in my closet, not silk, but spider silk, which must look good when I wear it. ”

Where did a simple girl like Delia withstand the bombardment of this "Sea King"?

Unconsciously let down his guard, and agreed in a daze.

"Oh, yes, yes.

When I was studying, I was taught by tutors, and there were not many girls of the same age in the Lighthouse Federation.

It's rare that we're the same age, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Miss Jacqueline. ”

Byron heard their conversation, and said secretly in his heart:

You only say that perfume is good, but you never say that in the dark millennium of the past, the nobles of the Iris Kingdom were notoriously unfond of bathing.

The perfume atelier received a large amount of money to become a dominant company in the perfume world. ’

And for the current situation, I can't help but feel a little distressed, I didn't think about this problem when I invited Delia.

Jacqueline had offended two of the top powerful families with cardinals in the Holy Silver Empire because she was stepping on two boats.

People want half of the family to share it.

And Delia's father is the vice president of the Lighthouse Federation, whether he has inherited the corresponding personality or his own strength, he is also a fifth-order.

You are simply going to divide the world into three parts, and ascend to heaven in place.

Day by day, I don't know who to learn from, the elders of our family don't have this kind of fraternity tradition. ’

Byron glanced at his crew, including the newcomer Delia, none of whom were completely normal anyway.

Shaking his head, he didn't waste any more time.

One of the [Fiddler Crabs] brought by the drive launched a deep-sea jump, and jumped to the edge of an island near the northern end of the "Celestial Circulation" in just one step.

This island is not a desert island, and the signboard of "West Wind Express Celestial Circulation Belt No. 1 Station" was hung out early.

In addition to the company's managers and clerks, a wealthy gentleman had received the news in advance and had also been waiting here in person.

He was dressed in a beautifully cut black dress, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and all ten of his fingers covered with the golden seal rings used to use the third-order ability [Investment Contract].

It was the third-order [banker] Steele Black (Chapter 219) who "laid the wheels flat" when he slaughtered the natives, and even Teresa was shocked.

He is also a venture capitalist of Westwind Express!