Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 313: I hope my father will become a dragon: My cabin is connected to the financial street
On one side are his father, uncle and a group of uncles and brothers of the same clan, and on the other side are his people who sincerely love him. When both are trapped by the other, it is difficult to give up either one.

But if we really keep pulling, once we succeed in dragging the other person out, what my dad predicted will most likely come true.

By then, including them and everyone in the entire city, I'm afraid they will have to go to the shipwreck cemetery to keep Dad company.

This situation is indeed a difficult choice for the two siblings.

However, this dilemma disappeared in an instant because Byron just snapped his fingers.

Snapped!
Beside many residents who were trapped in dreams and in a daze, suddenly there appeared a tall figure in a white robe emitting pure holy light.

"you are."

The figure waved his hand gently, and a large area of ​​pure white light was sprinkled down. The parasitic barnacles that had gradually grown on their bodies immediately became inactive and fell to the ground.

The originally irresistible sleepiness quickly dissipated from their bodies, and the hazy and confused dream world gradually faded away.

The eyeballs under the eyelids rolled rapidly, and then suddenly opened their eyes, completely escaping from the nightmare-like Luoyan City.

The only thing left in my ears was a name that was engraved deep in my heart - "Father of Medicine".

In fact, it was the six maids that came with the "Faust Contract" who took action.

They could change their appearance at will according to people's inclinations. Under the leadership of the head maid Shirley, they all disguised themselves as Byron's other "god" vest.

While spreading the coral disease vaccine on a large scale in the city, they also strengthened their thinking stamp again, and also paved the way for dealing with sleepers and parasitic corals in other places later.

Byron was always like this. When making plans, he always considered failure before victory.

Prepare a way out for yourself in advance so that you can withdraw at any time and stop losses in time.

Vaccinating everyone against coral disease now is to fundamentally cut off the connection between dreams and reality.

No matter how powerful your dream powers are, you can't do anything to them in reality.

If it weren't for the unexpected arrival of the Blue Dragon King, their primary goal would have changed from preventing the disaster to implementing rescue operations.

This disaster brought about by the gods can be eliminated right there and then in its infancy.

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

collapse!collapse!collapse!
The dream anchor chains that were stretched 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 are ready next time, we will go to the New World to find you soon!"

[Mithril Dragon] retreated by inertia, gradually moving away from Edmund Lancaster, who was smiling with satisfaction.

But the summoned blue dragon soul suddenly rushed forward, plunged into the Luoyan City, passed by the Blue Dragon King, and rushed into the ranks of other ghost battleships to cause wreaking havoc.

Neither Jörmungandr nor the other ghost captains noticed in their panic that the blue dragon soul achieved a spiritual interaction with Edmund the moment it passed by him.

The young Taiwanese just stared at the clear sky and the dissipated fog at the International Port and gnashed their teeth:
"This is impossible! How can a mortal who comes to our Lord's dream return to reality? Do you also have dream power comparable to the sixth level?!"

No one answered his question.

The collective dreams of all residents of the entire International Port have been lost as a breeding ground.

The real world began to resist the arrival of the old god's offspring "Touch of the Kraken".

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

Even the entire dream city, Luoyan City, was being forcibly separated from the real world, and the ceremony of the birth of the gods was completely declared a failure.

Jörmungandr found it hard to accept that the "Blood Plague" that he had been planning since the corruption of the Maywind ended in such a bizarre way.

Subconsciously, he took out the "Faust Contract" with red letters on a black background, and kept drawing the Philosopher's Stone to supply the tentacle to keep the ritual going, but it was just a drop in the bucket.

Reality and dreams are still moving further and further apart.

The [Contracted Devil] transformed by the great pirate Flint emerged and changed the contract content in time to remind him:
“The current loan amount is equivalent to 4,500 Philosopher’s Stones.

The normal repayment date is tomorrow, and an additional 10% interest will be charged for each day of delay.

If you fail to repay the loan within ten days, or the contractor breaches the contract, your soul will be eaten by this contract."

Jörmungandr's movements of lavishly throwing the Philosopher's Stone gradually froze.

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

"Huh? This thing actually fell into his hands? You can also come to my bowl."

The blue dragon soul, which was about to return to the Silver Law after wreaking havoc, immediately turned around and rushed towards Jörmungandr, exploding a huge ball of light, which also interacted with a ray of spiritual light.

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

The tentacle that instantly lost all anchors also loosened from the battleship and slowly shrank back into the follicle in the deepest part of the dream.

Waiting for the next advent ceremony.

The Blue Dragon King inflated its sails and floated lightly back onto the sea.

Using the power of dreams to avoid the explosion, Jörmungandr, who was only slightly embarrassed, looked at the dragon rider outside with a cold look in his eyes:

"Earl Greenville [Mithril Dragon] Catherine, Governor of the Royal Port of Hattings [Sea Hunter] Byron Tudor, I will remember you.

One day I will come back.”

Then he turned his head to look at the Blue Dragon King, which had landed safely as if nothing had happened and resumed its boring life of "eating, sleeping, and fighting ghost ships," and said in a hateful voice:
“Let’s start with you.

Maybe I really can't do anything to you directly, but the life of undead creatures comes to an end after death, and they can no longer continue to progress and grow.

I will also restrict other heavy artillery warships from engaging in battle, cut off your logistical supplies, and prevent you from fighting to support the war.

How long can the spirituality in your bodies, the weapons on the ship, and the 32-pound shells be used?
When the time comes, I will go to the edge of the world to open a passage, and let the ghost ships there swarm into the shipwreck graveyard. How will you respond?
I will consume you little by little, starve you to death, and the treasures of the Taiwanese will eventually belong to me, Jörmungandr!"

Whether it is Byron's undead servants or normally born undead creatures.

When a human dies, autonomous changes almost cease and they can no longer make further progress, let alone continue to advance on the Ladder of Glory.

Henry VI and Edmund Lancaster were level 4 when they died, and they will always be level 4 heroes.

Even if they return successfully, the [Silver Law] and the [Iron Law of Kingship] will no longer recognize their throne and anchor.

Even if there is progress based on the rules of the Shipwreck Cemetery, the speed of progress will only be one thousandth of that of a normal human.

It’s like Andrew Lancaster has been on the Treasure Island where time flows at an abnormal speed for more than a hundred years, but the long period of time has not given him power that far exceeds that of others.

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

Unless these undead can continuously supplement their "changes" from the outside world, such as other humans, or treasures like Transmutation Blood and Philosopher's Stone.

Or through the forbidden knowledge of the corresponding path, one can completely transform oneself into an undead mythical creature such as [Dead Knight] or [Stitched Monster].

Only then can the dead extraordinary path be reactivated.

This is also the reason why Jörmungandr is confident in controlling the Blue Dragon King.

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

but.
He looked at the two unremarkable doors that had quietly appeared on his online trading platform, Financial Street, and was not panicked at all:

"You want to fortify your walls and clear the countryside?
Then if I take out this financial street, how will you respond?"

The spiritual interaction just now has allowed both parties 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].

Especially for Torrent Fortress, which is about to become the world's number one arms supplier with its steel, military and industrial production capacity, there is no need to say more.

Cannonballs, muskets, alchemical explosives, spices, and transmuted blood will all be available.

As long as dad asks, paper maids, housekeepers, and beautiful dancers can be burned for him at any time. I just don't know if there is such a service in the world of the dead here.

From time to time, you can even throw in some "good stuff" from other old gods or beings of the same level through this portal, such as the [Golden Big Ghost Card] from the Clown.

If the Kraken could suffer from indigestion, the possibility of rescue would increase significantly.

Moreover, although spiritual things cannot be taken out, there should be countless antiques that have been deposited in the stomachs of the old gods for two thousand years. They are all the favorites of the High Tower Sequence [Historians].

Opening an antique shop in the Financial Street can immediately create a positive cycle!
“Roll in the belly of the old gods, daddy.

I want to see rivers of blood at the Shipwreck Graveyard and World's Edge!
[Two-Faced Man] You are the 'Undead King' that the Smith brothers are obsessed with until their death.

If you can take me directly to the spot when you are out of trouble and pass on the throne to me, it would be great."

(End of this chapter)