Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 305 Dragon Roar, Silver Wing Knights!

They were busy closing in the virtual stock market in the morning and experienced a fierce naval battle in the Windward Strait.

Time has quietly come to the evening of the day.

The heavy rain that had been falling all day not only did not stop, but it got heavier and heavier, and the dark clouds became thicker and thicker.

Coupled with the strange fog that quietly surrounded them, the International Port became completely dark before night fell.

In a house in a residential area in the city, a family of five, consisting of parents and three children, were preparing to enjoy dinner.

Before starting to eat, they clasped their hands in front of their chests and said a prayer before the meal.

If the devout priests saw this scene, they would definitely be very happy, but if they heard the prayers from their mouths, they would probably be furious.

Then send them all to the stake.

A normal prayer before a meal should be:

“Our Creator in heaven, hallowed be your name, your kingdom come, your will be done, on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us today our daily bread, and forgive us our debts, as we forgive those who wrong us.

Glory to the Father, and to the Son, and to the Holy Spirit, now and ever, and to the ages of ages!"

Even the most perfunctory and concise version should at least be:
“Thanks be to the Creator, who gives us food and keeps us alive.”

But the prayers of this family were completely different from those of the devout believers in other places. What they were chanting was:

“Thanks to the sea hunter, it is he who gives us food, shelter, land, and wealth, so that we can live in abundance.

May the Lord bless him and sanctify him!"

The Age of Exploration had only been going on for less than a hundred years, and the lower-class pioneers of this period were mostly criminals, bankrupts, slaves who could not survive, and their descendants.

The reason why they left their homes and came to the Bantaan Islands to make a living was obviously that they had not enjoyed much blessing from the Creator.

Naturally, there is no question of piety.

Compared with vague beliefs, these colonial people are more pragmatic and know better where their good life comes from.

You have to know that since the opening of the international port and the gradual increase in wealth on the island, the Governor's Office immediately took the lead in the world and launched a guaranteed welfare policy:

“The Governor’s House provides basic housing for permanent settlers on the island.

If residents want better conditions, they are encouraged to fight for them with their own hands. We will provide all the convenient conditions and many jobs (Chapter 171).”

There will be a series of follow-up policies. As long as the residents of the island are diligent and hardworking, their lives will definitely be much better than those of people in other places.

The international port was changing with each passing day, and all the residents who followed the policies of Byron and Catherine made a fortune.

They didn't care whether their governor was a big pirate or how severely he exploited outsiders.

Anyway, the ultimate beneficiaries of all external plunder and primitive accumulation are people like us, so I will support you even at the cost of my life.

The power of your thoughts and wishes will naturally become higher day by day.

Unconsciously, Byron had gradually replaced the Creator in their minds.

There is a joke that says, for the pragmatic group: "My belief in God is only positively correlated with how many free-range eggs are given to me every day."

Compared to the Creator who collects tithes, the Sea Hunters really provide food, money, jobs and houses!
This kind of behavior will definitely be the target of severe crackdowns by church missionaries in the future.

The situation in the industrial city of Rapids Harbor is even more serious than here.

If you want to become a qualified worker, the first step is to start learning and learning to think.

As more people think, there will naturally be fewer people who are devout to the church.

This is also one of the fundamental motivations why Byron must strive for "immunity" and play with himself.

"Eat, children."

After finishing the prayer, the head of the family called for dinner, but his body suddenly shook a few times, and his head gradually became heavy and fell onto the dining table little by little.

Then he started snoring loudly.

The rest of the family was the same, they all fell asleep at the dinner table almost at the same time.

Various functional areas, including the most prosperous port area, were not spared.

This should be the busiest time at the International Port, and the lights in various bars and entertainment venues have already been turned on.

But the noisy voices just appeared and then immediately died down, just like the ghost ship, turning into deathly silence.

Tap tap tap.
There was only a figure in formal attire, leading a group of strange-looking coral people, swaggering onto the port, walking briskly on the cobblestone avenue leading from the pier to the central square.

Even when it rained heavily, there was no mud underfoot.

He looked at the businessmen, sailors, dancers, and local residents who had fallen asleep in the buildings and nodded repeatedly with satisfaction.

"How can I personally witness the summoning of the second Kraken's Touch?
Go ahead and open the door to the dream world for me."

Hundreds of coral people immediately lay on the ground and formed a huge altar with a circular door in the heavy rain.

The parasitic corals on the body quickly differentiated, quickly digesting the original human flesh and blood, and then clung to each other to form clusters of marine life.

It looks like a huge reef covered with corals and various parasites.

A spiritual light flickered on it, and then an illusory beam of light shot straight into the sky, connecting to another realm of this world. "Gurgle Gurgle."

A strange voice, like rolling bubbles, rang in the young gentleman's ears.

On the other end of the altar communication were obviously other members of the Deep Dive Church.

The young man took out his magic book, "Luo Yan City Textbook", and began to chant again:
"In the name of the land of Snails and its inhabitants, praise the sleeping god.

In the name of the Seal of Kish and all who obey it, and in the name of the Gate to the Deep Sea and all who use it."

The illusory aura spread from the altar, gradually anchoring the collective subconscious of the entire international port, turning this port city with an extremely complex population structure into a huge anchor.

To drag a certain giant sleeping in the sea of ​​source to the shore.

An illusory figure covered with tentacles began to slowly condense above the altar, and a strong fishy smell filled the entire city.

The human buildings in front of him began to become hazy and distorted, and became more and more like the city in his dream, Luoyan City.

However, the young gentleman did not realize that the [Golden Law] that governs heaven, earth, and man had quietly arrived before they landed.

On the top floor of the Governor's Palace, which was close to the square, a pair of eyes were coldly watching his every move.

“This guy looks like a Taiwanese citizen, has self-awareness, and yet he attacked the International Port with the Octopus Battleship.

What does he want to do? "

It was not until the ceremony began and gradually reached the part that could not be disturbed the most that the Regent [Mithril Dragon] Miss Catherine slowly stood up and walked into the tower of the Governor's Palace.

There was a flash of silver light in his hand.

There was an additional mithril-made, five-meter-long sharp spear with a square knightly flag tied to the back of the spear.

Look at the huge size of this spear, it is clearly a giant knight's spear once used by ancient dragon knights, and it also has an exclusive name [Dragon Spear]!
In order to adapt to the size of the dragon, the length of a dragon spear must be at least more than five meters.

One end is hung on the dragon saddle through a hook, the knight holds the middle part, and then uses the front part of the spear to complete the stabbing.

It is the supreme weapon for dragon riders to fight in the air.

It’s just that since the beginning of the Silver Age, there have been no more giant dragons on the Old Continent, and even the sub-dragon species have gradually disappeared in the long river of history.

This dragon spear, which has been passed down from ancient times to the present day, is also used as a large javelin for siege crossbows.

It also has another name: [Level 3 Holy Relic: Javelins of the Silver Wing Knights].

It is particularly worth mentioning that the Old Continent, now officially called the Silver Continent, was actually called the "Dragon King's Court" before the Silver Age.

Whether it is the dragon blood flowing in the Lancaster family or every dragon spear circulating in the world, they are naturally witnesses of a piece of history.

Catherine raised the dragon spear in her hand high, and a brilliant silver ring exploded above her head. The strong wind blew her gorgeous golden-red skirt, making her look beautiful and heroic.

It was already the beginning of May, and she had already successfully completed the third level promotion, and with the help of the [Golden Law], she was promoted to another level.

In the base camp of International Port, he is a well-deserved fourth-level hero.

He shouted:
"Silver Wing Knights, summon!"

"Roar--!"

Amidst the earth-shaking dragon roars.

Five huge, bright silver creatures with fangs, claws, and dragon wings, driven by five slender figures that were also shining silver, soared into the sky from the tower of the Governor's Palace.

Heroic Arms: Silver Wing Knights!

Number: Five riders.

The financial resources controlled by Catherine were skyrocketing every day, but even though these dragon riders were not made of solid pure mithril, their huge size had drained all her mithril reserves.

Although there are dozens of summoned heroes, only five of them can obtain the Mithril Body.

Basic Ability: [Demon-Breaking Holy Silver]

The basic abilities from that dragon spear were inherited by every Silver Wing Knight.

In addition to the inherent properties of Mithril, their armor and spear heads all have special attacks against magic enemies.

When targeting magic defense, the attack power is greatly enhanced; when targeting magic attack, the defense power itself is also greatly enhanced.

If there had only been that dragon spear in the ceremony of summoning the heroic spirit, the Legion's capabilities might have been limited to that.

But the legion flag that Byron obtained in exchange for a forbidden knowledge [Shadow Robe] brought her an extra surprise.

Advanced legion ability: [Do not disturb sleeping dragon].

The effect can only be described as very strong, extremely strong!
But Catherine touched her own little treasury and Byron's wife Ben, and would rather never use this powerful ability in her life.

"No, I hope I won't need it in my next life or the next.

Even before I started using it, I had already roughly guessed how the Silver Wing Knights, who were so famous and had such outstanding achievements at the end of the Mythological Era, disappeared."

Looking down from above, he looked at the young gentleman in the square below who was obviously not expecting such an unexpected turn of events and whose face was filled with doubt. He suddenly swung down his dragon spear:
“How dare anyone come to the International Port to cause trouble?

Whatever you want to do, I have no interest in knowing.

Knights, listen up, one fortune can break all laws, kill him for me!"

(End of this chapter)