Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 243 Title Effect: My Legendary Brother

As Feilong has observed during this period, Hailding cares unusually about his hairstyle.

In these three or five quick moves, Byron tried to attack the tuft of blue hair several times, but he blocked it every time in the first place.

Of course, it is also possible that he was protecting his own head.

But since there are clues, it's worth a try.

So Byron decisively changed his strategy, and a breeze carried his voice to Violet's ears.

The latter immediately understood, and while joining the battle with Storm Admiral Andrew, he fired a shot at the blue-haired "confidant" Feilong.

boom!
A piece of hot steel ball was powerful enough to kill a third-level extraordinary person, forcing Lanfa, who was worried about his subordinates, to fire the water ring again to resist.

As the range gets bigger, the effect will naturally get worse.

Coincidentally, one of the bullets flew towards the blue-haired man's neck.

Even though there was a "Rampage Armor" that looked like a crab shell protecting him, he was still distracted.

At the same time, Byron, Violet, and Andrew, three third-level fighters, attacked together and finally created a glimmer of hope.

Wisps of white air came in and out of Byron's mouth and nose, instantly stopping the wind around him.

With the blessing of [Wild Hunt], the effect of Son of Storm gives Byron even stronger control over air currents.

Just as he was about to attack head-on and his lance was once again blocked by the crab's claws, he suddenly opened his mouth and shot a sharp white light towards the blue-haired man's face.

Stab it--!
Although Byron's current methods have been comprehensively upgraded, the essence of swordsmanship that he learned when he used chili powder and drugs has never been lost.

Now even the ubiquitous wind has become a sword in his hand, which can even be called "sword energy" or "mouth cannon"!
Even though Blue Hair turned his head in time due to his wild instinctive stress reaction, he was not pierced through the head by this close attack.

But the sharp sword energy still brushed his cheek and cut off two blue hairs at his temples.

When Byron rode his horse behind him, he had already grabbed the two strands of hair in his hands.

An [Echo of History] was immediately thrown up.

[Logbook] is suppressed by Blue Hair's fourth-level class, making it difficult to read his abilities directly.

But since we know that ability may be strongly related to hairstyle, it is naturally much simpler to just read the history of a single hair.

Although the information read out may not be complete, no one understands the importance of intelligence and information better than him.

Sometimes just a little bit of key intelligence may be enough to turn a disadvantageous situation around.

【Title·Blue Hair】Special Effect: The fox borrows the power of the tiger to bully others.

“Effect 1: Using tiger skins and waving big banners.

Although this world has great power within itself, it is not so complete.

Just like the ability of "the fox borrows the tiger's power to bully others", what it relies on is not actually one's own real ability, but solid personal connections.

As long as you make the hair color and hairstyle of this 'fox' consistent with the 'tiger' you are imitating, you can borrow the power of the other party. The higher the similarity, the stronger the borrowed power will be!

To Barbarossa Hayreddin, who in this world could be more similar to him and more powerful than his twin brother, [Ocean Throne] Barbarossa Hayreddin?
The object of hairstyle imitation naturally became the pirate king.

Hailding's real strength is actually only at level three, and he got it by taking drugs, almost at the bottom.

Although he can't be considered weak, he can only be described as useless compared to his twin brother who is at the fifth level legendary realm.

With the special effect of this title, his strength immediately increased by one level from the original basis, and he jumped from a mediocre third-level to a rare fourth-level powerhouse!
Unfortunately, due to my limited talent, I have not been able to master the flow of mind and cannot perfectly control this external force that far exceeds my own rank."

Therefore, it’s not that Hailding has not used the ability of his title, but that his strength comes from the special effects of the title.

"Effect 2: Strong Aura

Anyone who sees someone with the same hairstyle will wildly imagine that this 'fox' not only looks the same as the 'tiger', but also must be almost the same in strength.

One can even feel the strong power of the 'fox', which is not inferior to that of the 'tiger' Pirate King [Ocean Throne].

As long as you stand there, most people will be willing to give you (your brother) face.

Some weak-willed people may even scare themselves, greatly reducing their fighting power, or even fleeing without fighting."

Even with Byron's knowledge, his eyelids jumped when he saw the special effects of this title.

This is simply a gigolo ability designed specifically for the second generation, even more shameless than the "Regent" in Catherine's hands.

The regent under the [Iron Law of Royal Power] system is only effective within the scope of the law, but his ability to bully others is effective around the clock and in all areas.

What's the difference between your works like "My Legendary Brother" and "My Brother is a Pirate King" and "My District Chief Father"?
Referee, there's a foul here.

Moreover, in Byron's view, the situation with the Haier brothers has a more familiar sense of déjà vu.

"They seem to have similarities with the Qiu brothers, the genius younger brother who is feared by the world, and the good-for-nothing older brother who is a swindler."

At this time, the [Blue Hair] on the opposite side realized that he was attacked by surprise, and he broke out in a cold sweat on the spot, followed by boundless rage.

His hairstyle is the source of his power and his life.

Even if another hand was cut off, he would never allow anyone to mess up his hair. The hatred for cutting off his hair was even stronger than the hatred that had extinguished his hope for founding a nation.

"Ah! Damn you, you kid, unforgivable.

Come on, all of you, kill them all!"

The next moment, the remaining troops under his command, more than thirty marines, and a few extraordinary pirate officers, rushed towards the six second-level extraordinary people on the opposite side.

"Kill, kill, kill! All the treasure belongs to us Barbary Pirates!"

"Revenge for the frogmen!"

"."

On Byron's side, [Oath Knight] Bruch and [Gourmet] Alfred are both elites who have mastered "Flow" at the second level.

Even if it's one against two or one against three, it's not a difficult task.

[Singer] Jacqueline, [Bay Citizen Berserker] Eight Fingers, [Phantom Blade] Gus, [Artillery Expert] Wyandotte are not weak either.

The Barbary pirates suffered heavy losses on the island and their organization was incomplete. Even with more people, they did not have an overwhelming advantage.

Especially when there is a "heavyweight" and serious threat in the team.

The situation naturally deteriorated in a direction that no Barbary pirate could have expected.
On this side, [Blue Hair] fought alone against Byron, Violet, and Andrew, creating a huge wave in the maze.

Water lines shot out and the giant claws roared.

But the skills of each of the three people on the opposite side were better than his. As they moved around, they coordinated well with each other in the stormy swordsmanship of close combat and the tragic symphony of long-range attack.

Instead, it was like a lynx teasing a porcupine, making him run around in exhaustion.

Byron and his two companions could not defeat this powerful opponent covered in thorns in a short time.

No matter where the power comes from, it is real.

Just as the three-minute transformation time limit of the Wild Hunt Knight was approaching, a pale blue light suddenly flashed in the depths of Byron's eyes.

Then, [Blue Hair] heard a thunderous roar from behind him:
"Your Highness, I am here to help you.

Please step on my dead body and kill all the enemies."

Then there was a sound of breaking wind and flying towards him.

Without needing to look back, Blue Hair knew that this was his confidant, a [Fat Dragon] who was stronger than many third-level warriors in terms of absolute strength.

When this confidant defended himself, those classic quotes that comforted people were still ringing in his ears:

"The Vice King's arm is lost for the future of all Barbary Pirates!"

"Your Excellency the Vice Prince was careless and didn't dodge!"

"proceed if you can."

"Your Excellency the Viceroy only lost a hand, but the Castilians lost their position as the overlord that threatened the entire Bantaan Islands."

"Putting aside the ending, are all of you present here completely blameless?"

"."

These words are so touching that anyone who hears them will feel warm in their heart.
This is obviously an absolutely loyal minister who can be trusted.

Now, with a mere second-level extraordinary rank, he intervened in a desperate battle between a group of mid-sequence extraordinary people.

This kind of selfless dedication made even the hard-hearted [Blue Hair]'s eyes moisten.

He made up his mind that when Feilong used his life to create an opportunity for him to fight back, he would definitely take good care of his wives.

Before Blue Hair could think about it, Byron and Andrew suddenly rushed forward at the risk of their lives, holding his pincers on the left and right, while Violet used the black and white keys to remotely control his breath.

Seeing this stupid tactical arrangement, Lan Fa couldn't help but sneer in his heart:
"Fools, now it's not you who are restricting me, but I am restricting you.

Wait until my fearless and courageous trusted general arrives."

Whoosh!
At this moment, a white light flashed behind him and he felt a chill on his head.

The blue-haired man's body suddenly froze.

His eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at the blue hair fluttering down in front of him.

Reflected by the water film on the crab claws, he looked up at his head with trembling hands.

He was horrified to find that with the flash of light from the boarding axe, he had become a Mediterranean Sea with hair on both sides and no hair in the middle.

At this time, a casual voice came from behind:

"Sorry, I'm undercover."

(End of this chapter)