Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 244: Bald, but not stronger, and lost the clamp and the person
"Ah! Feilong, you traitor deserve to die!"

[Blue Hair]'s whole body burst out with spiritual glow, and he tried his best to force back Byron and Andrew who were restraining him. His spiked tail lashed at the fat dragon behind him like a whip.

The latter succeeded in his attack, so naturally he couldn't stay there and get beaten.

He had already retreated in advance, exerting force with his feet and retreating violently. Even though the tail attack was as fast as lightning, it was blocked by the two sharp boarding axes in his hands.

Only a long bloody mark was left on his fat chest, and he avoided the fate of being disemboweled.

This also became the last fourth-level attack that [Blue Hair] Barbarossa Helding borrowed by "borrowing the power of the tiger".

The same hairstyle as the Pirate King [Ocean Throne] Barbarossa Hayreddin on his head disappeared, which means that the prerequisite for [Title·Blue Hair] to take effect disappeared.

After a missed attack.

First, the arrogance, domineering, terrifying and invincible aura on him collapsed instantly.

The majestic image that everyone had imagined disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by his true appearance.

——A bald cripple with one hand chopped off, who has none of the temperament of a master.

The powerful strength that originally belonged to the fourth-level hero in his body also rapidly weakened.

The core ability of the heroic beast tamer [Heart of the Beast King] was the first to disappear, and those extraordinary abilities from the sea monsters also left him one after another.

The crab shells and claws of [Breath of Torrent], [Water-Resistant Ring], and [Rampant Armor] collapsed into ordinary sea water and flowed all over the ground.

Finally, the blue-haired man's strong body shrank like a deflated balloon, and returned to its original appearance in just a few breaths.

His spirituality also returned to the level it should be at the third level.

“He got balder, but he didn’t get stronger, and he lost his pliers.

This is the saddest thing in life.

Blue Hair, your days of bullying are over."

Byron sighed, but his hands did not slow down at all.

He jumped on his horse, swung the lance in his hand, and swung it hard at the blue-haired man who was like a drowned dog.

The first shot was fired.

clang!
The long sword slipped out of his hand, his arm felt numb, and his chest was wide open.

The blue-haired man stumbled back with a panicked look on his face.

The second shot was fired.

Two black hounds with bared fangs and claws jumped out from a bag of rare items made of animal skin on the blue-haired man's waist, and pounced on Byron with barking.

This is also his last personal guard.

Bang!
But under the knight's spear that was as fast as lightning, he had no power to resist and his brain burst in an instant. He let out a wail and fell to the ground.

The third shot was fired.

The blue-haired man's back had already hit the wall of the maze, and he no longer had the strength to defend himself. He raised his hands to block in vain, but his right arm and shoulder were fractured on the spot.

Click!

The spear continued to press down, and the desperate Blue Hair seemed to have a mountain on his back. He suddenly knelt on one knee, knocking several cracks into the rocky ground.

"what--!"

The shrill screams echoed far away.

The power gained by borrowing the power of another is just a paper tiger after all. Once it is exposed, its true colors will be revealed immediately.

Even worse than other foxes who have never been tigers.

He had been disguising himself as a tiger for so long that he had forgotten that he was essentially just an ordinary fox.

I don't know how to fight in the fox's way.

Until Byron used a pair of [Spell-Breaking Stone] handcuffs to lock his three limbs around the neck, completely sealing all of his supernatural powers.

The blue-haired man still had red eyes and was breathing heavily, staring at Feilong as if he wanted to eat him alive.

"Huff. Huff, this traitor shall not die a good death!"

Traitors are always more hateful than enemies.

He still couldn't understand why Feilong, an old man who had followed his brothers on the west coast of the Old Continent and had a weak spot in his hands, would so easily betray and defect to the enemy?
Moreover, the Wild Hunt was able to accurately use the tactic of luring the snake out of its hole, which clearly showed that he was well aware of the strength and movements of the two top leaders.

This means that at that time, Feilong had already become an undercover agent planted within the Barbary pirates.

If we think more deeply, is there such a person or even a group of people among the high-ranking officials of the Kingdom of Castile?
He was stabbed in the back by his subordinates at the critical moment, so what about Velasquez, the Governor of Havana of the Kingdom of Castile?

Will he be treated the same way?
There is no doubt that the despicable mastermind behind the scenes, [Wild Hunt], would never allow a mortal enemy with whom he has a blood feud to get his way.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt much better, and his boundless anger was relieved.

When you are in bad luck, it is at least a consolation if your competitor is more unlucky than you.

With Blue Hair's defeat and capture, and the rebellion of the captain of the personal guard, Feilong, the Barbary pirates' previously arrogant momentum collapsed in an instant.

"Run!"

"I surrender, don't kill me."

"Don't run, don't surrender, rescue His Highness and serve the Pirate Kingdom!"

Everyone had his own ideas, and the originally elite pirate team immediately became a fragmented mob.

It was a one-sided massacre.

[Phantom Blade] Guts once again gave a cannon presence, and with a "boom" it threw countless steel balls into the passage of the maze.

Jacqueline's voice suddenly became high-pitched, and the group of people opposite her started bleeding from all seven orifices and their brains shattered.

Bruch holding the [Holy Sword of the Sun] and Alfred holding the [Blood Red Whiskey] who took a big gulp of wine were like two arrows that easily defeated this group of defeated soldiers.

Eight Fingers and Wyandotte took the opportunity to attack.

Soon, in the blood-flowing passage, only a few pirate officers who were extraordinary beings were left kneeling on the ground obediently, waiting for the final judgment.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Byron spread out his palms, blood burst out from the [Blood Holy Grail], and the ritual began.

The bloody scene suddenly came alive, like countless bloody tadpoles with sharp teeth, or countless tiny, undetectable insects, spreading towards the fresh corpses on the ground.

After a series of strange "rustling" sounds, only fist-sized balls of blood essence remained.

He put it into the [Warrior's Cup] on his waist.

汪 汪
At the same time, two dog barks were heard from the shadows, and the souls of the dead were pulled out individually and lined up for Byron to pick and choose. The best ones were incorporated into the Wild Hunt Corps, and the ordinary ones continued to be refined into [Transmutation Blood].

Finally, Gus, Eight Fingers and the others looted all the valuable property and equipment left on the ground.

No one noticed that the maze under his feet, which had not been eaten by any flesh and blood, seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied with the thief's behavior of intercepting him halfway, and made a very subtle buzzing protest.

Everyone could clearly see that most of the remaining survivors of the Barbary pirates began to tremble, their faces turned pale, and they murmured:

"Devil, the Wild Hunt of the Bay People must be a devil.

Death should not be the end, but the beginning of another great journey.

But, Holy Spirit, look at what this devil has done?
They will rob us of our money and equipment, eat our flesh and blood, and finally enslave our souls.

Everything is gone, we were robbed clean, not even a hair is left."

“I originally thought that the Barbary pirates, who rose to prominence later, would have already trampled those outdated Gulf pirates under their feet.

I didn't expect that they have always been the most brutal pirates in this sea.

Holy Spirit, save me!

After Byron finished all this, he turned around and looked at the captives.

He walked up to the first pirate and waved a slave indenture endorsed by the [Golden Code] in front of him.

He asked casually, "Sign or not?"

Now he seems to have a foundation, but he is still in the stage of "storing food", and the identity of the Wild Hunter cannot be spread for the time being.

Of course, Byron would not leave any trouble behind because of his soft-heartedness.

The core of the Golden Code is "Mine are Caesar's, and mine are the gods'," and its jurisdiction is far wider than the iron law of royal power in other countries.

As long as you sign this contract endorsed by it, not to mention betrayal, even any thought of revealing the matter to others will cause a tragic self-destruction.

Seeing the slave indenture, the pirate officer was obviously hesitant and subconsciously glanced at Lan. No, it was "Bald" Hailding.

boom!
Smoke came out of the revolver in Byron's hand, and the pirate officer died on the spot.

"Undecided, next one."

He nonchalantly gave him a set of tricks, plundering his soul, flesh, blood, and property in one go, and then came to the second person who was sweating profusely.

"Sign or not?"

The second person showed a flattering smile on his face:

“Sign, definitely sign.

But, Mr. Wild Hunt, I am a Level 2 after all. Isn’t it a bit too much to be a slave?”

boom!
"Stop talking. I'm not discussing this with you."

When he walked in front of the third person, the pirate officer finally saw the situation clearly. Without waiting for Byron to speak, he hurriedly took the initiative to say:

"Sign, Mr. Wild Hunt, I'll sign. I'll sign everything."

boom!
His head hit the floor hard, his eyes still open.

"Don't think I didn't see it. You were one of the people who said they wanted to give Hailding a few more concubines as compensation."

Not yet satisfied, he shot his body two more times.

The fourth one happens to be the octopus man Xiao Ba.

Looking at the brutal scene in front of him, he finally couldn't bear the huge pressure and burst into tears with a "wow".

Those who hesitated died, those who bargained died, and even those who agreed to sign the contract died.

He thought Byron had changed his mind and was ready to kill everyone.

Hearing the cry, Byron turned his head to look at his eight thick and powerful tentacles, and his mouth immediately began to drool, confirming his value at the first moment.

I quickly apologized to him:
"Oh, sorry, let's do it again. Please."

The octopus man, who was still crying in the last second, immediately blurted out:
"I sign!"

Regardless of whether the other party is playing tricks on you or not, there is still a glimmer of hope for survival if you cooperate. If you don't cooperate, you will definitely die.

He immediately grabbed the paper and pen with his wrist and signed his name on it.

Byron nodded with satisfaction:

"Very good, Mr. Xiaoba, welcome to join the big family of Pioneer Pilot Colonial Trading Company.

Although you are a [Beast Tamer], I heard that your dream is to become a swordsman who creates the Eight Swords Style.

So, you should start by storing food. Oh, start by being a cattle and sheep trainer.

If you perform well, I don't mind teaching you a few sword techniques. At least, there will be no problem in breaking through the heart flow."

Xiao Ba immediately became excited when he heard this, and quickly accepted the big pie from the new boss:
"Thank you, Captain. I will do my best."

Finally, there is the "living dead" [Flower Sword] Schneider and his two brothers who were cursed by gold.

Schneider is one of the best swordsmen among these pirates thanks to his unique sword skills that have reached the flow state.

But after a long period of torture under the curse of the living dead, unable to get any positive feedback from the world, there wasn't much desire to survive left on his face.

Even when Byron walked up to him with the indenture, he didn't react much.

Until Byron said casually:

“There are three conditions for exemption from the curse of the living dead.

In addition to getting [Azik's Cursed Gold Coin].

First, return the gold to the golden city located in the center of the lake, and kill the thief who stole the gold with your own hands, and use his blood to wash away the sin on the gold.

I know that many people have probably spent part of their money before they received this news. This condition seems simple, but it is actually the most difficult to achieve.

The second is to obtain pardon from the successor to the empire and the owner of gold.

So"

Byron gazed into his eyes and, like a devil, he gave him these gentle reminders:
"Guess who will be the legitimate successor of the Azik Empire in terms of mysticism?"

A gleam of inspiration suddenly lit up in Schneider's eyes.

(End of this chapter)