Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 35 Bloody Mary, Rooting Out

Chapter 35 Bloody Mary, Rooting Out
Salman's body was thrown aside casually, and various ingredients for preparing [Blood Brew] were placed on the table in different categories.

The most conspicuous position is a silver shaker and a glass bottle with about one-tenth of red liquid remaining.

Byron now has no time to personally perform the ceremony to brew the transmuted blood [Blood Holy Grail].

There is no intention to capture a live chef and feed him to Bloody Mary's Recipe.

Fortunately, Salman still had some stock left, enough for him to mix a cup of Bloody Mary to consult evil spirits.

Byron repeatedly confirmed the mixing steps in his mind, took a deep breath, and grabbed the cocktail shaker on the table.

Add six drops of [Transmutation Blood], 15 ml of pure virgin blood, and 15 ml of vodka that has been cellared for more than three years.

再加狼桃汁(番茄汁)10毫升、魔鬼辣酱油1滴、生命甘泉2滴、柠檬汁10毫升、酸辣油1滴。

The silver shaker flew up and down in Byron's hands.

While shaking the cocktail shaker, he used the techniques he learned from the "gourmet recipes" to carefully blend the spirituality and stimulate the materiality.

Until two minutes later.

Only when he felt the faint joy of a chick breaking out of its shell coming from the cocktail shaker did he open the lid and pour the liquor into a glass goblet.

Sprinkle with appropriate amount of black pepper and salt, place a lemon wedge on the rim of the cup and a celery stick in the cup.

"Phew, I succeeded on the first try!"

Even as a [Servant], he has reached or even exceeded the limits of mortals in all aspects.

Byron relied on the precise control of his hands and copied the simple cup of [Blood Brew] perfectly.

If a woman drinks this glass of wine, she will not show any signs of aging in the next year.

If you drink one cup every year thereafter, theoretically you can stay young forever.

Just a small cocktail is enough to make many upper-class ladies crazy.

This is the power of forbidden knowledge to break the rules of matter!

Of course, Byron had no interest in using it to please any noble lady, but instead carefully placed it in front of the glass mirror in the room.

Pressed on the white cloth stained with the finger monkey's blood.

He will use this glass of wine to perform a ritual, summoning the evil spirit named Bloody Mary and asking it for divination!
Light a white candle on each side of the mirror, close your eyes and enter a meditative state, silently calling its name from the bottom of your heart - Bloody Mary.

After repeating this three times, I suddenly felt the temperature in the room rising rapidly, and even breathing was a bit painful.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw another "Byron" in the mirror suddenly smiling at him evilly.

As a raging fire burned in the mirror, his skin and flesh were charred and peeled off, and finally another figure stretched out from his body.

Her long black hair fluttered in the air, and her two gem-like blood-red eyes glowed with a captivating and charming light.

The fiery red dress was like flowing flames, wrapping around her slender body like white jade, and the whole person looked like a leaping fire spirit.

I have to say, this is a woman who is as deadly as poison.

The heat in the room disappeared, replaced by a biting cold.

Looking at Byron in front of her through the mirror, the woman smiled charmingly.

A crystal white hand yet exuding a chilling coldness slowly stretched out from the mirror.

It was obvious that she was ready to hold his hand and do something very happy together.

Crack!

The [Storm Seal Ring] on Byron's hand suddenly lit up with a circle of blue-green electric light.

Bloody Mary immediately pulled her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, and a charred spot appeared on her hand after just a moment of contact.

Obviously, [forbidden knowledge] not only has side effects, but is also full of unknown risks during use.

There is a detailed record of this evil spirit in "Bloody Mary's Gourmet Recipes".

She was a noble lady during her lifetime, and her fame spread throughout the Old World. Countless men died in duels for her, and even the king was attracted by her.

It is said that she was still stunningly beautiful in her sixties.

But her secret to maintaining her beauty is horrifying - the blood of young girls!

Relying on a kind of forbidden knowledge, she killed thousands of girls in her lifetime and bathed in their blood to maintain her own weird charm.

It is said that she even drank the blood of young girls to cleanse the impurities in her body.

Eventually his crime was exposed and he was burned to death in the castle's bathroom by a group of brave knights.

There is no doubt that Bloody Mary has become a brutal and bloodthirsty evil spirit at this time, and the possibility of attacking the summoner is far greater than providing help.

It is recommended to wear a blessed amulet and take adequate protective measures before summoning.

Byron didn't need to bother.

[Storm Signet Ring] Effect: Immune to prophecy-like abilities, immune to curses, and shielded from [Clairvoyance].

This is also Byron's greatest reliance on summoning an evil spirit without hesitation even though he knew that forbidden knowledge was very dangerous.

Her real body is not here, so she can only harm people through curses.

"Bloody Mary, tell me, where is the owner of the blood?"

After suffering a loss, Bloody Mary's hand obediently picked up the wine glass filled with blood, and drank it all with a very aggrieved look on her face. The blood on the white cloth also turned into blood mist and rushed into the mirror.

Then, what was reflected in the mirror was no longer the scene in the room, but the scene outside the Rosemary Inn.

Byron raised his vision and immediately saw the wind mill just across the street, and several figures hiding in the dark and on guard.

"found it!"

The feeling of falling, as if he had dozed off, suddenly came over him, and when Byron regained his balance, he discovered that all the strange visions before his eyes had disappeared.

There was only an empty wine glass left in front of the mirror.

It seemed as if everything that had just happened was just his hallucination.

It didn't take long to realize that this was just an information exchange on the spiritual level after the sacrifice of [Blood Brew].

Due to the extremely long distance, the evil spirit had no ability to directly interfere with reality except for the sacrifice.

"Pirates should be as aggressive as fire and as swift as the wind.

At this point in time, the finger monkey and the attacker who had just suffered severe injuries were most likely together.

The next round is my turn!"

After reloading the four flintlock rifles in his hands, Byron pushed the door open without hesitation.

"Eight Fingers, call for help!"

On the second floor of the mill, [Magic Mirror] West, whose spirit has returned to his body, is vomiting blood.

The blood was black, with an unconcealable burnt smell, as if it had been roasted by flames.

There was also a rag doll torn into pieces scattered on the ground.

He didn't even care about his own injuries, and couldn't help but let out a shrill wail:
"I bought this substitute doll from a native wizard of the Bantaan Islands with great difficulty, and it's just wasted like this!"

He used the power of the [Demon in the Mirror], but failed to kill the owner of that drop of blood, [Blood Eye] Salman, and immediately suffered backlash.

If it weren't for the substitute doll that was prepared in advance, West, who was already seriously injured, would have been killed by his own evil spirit.

Even with the help of the substitute doll, it took him a lot of effort to put the evil spirit back into the mirror.

"Son of the devil, son of the devil, you deserve to die--!"

[Magic Mirror] West gritted his teeth, his face full of resentment.

Although I couldn't see the person clearly in the panic.

But before he escaped back into the mirror, he clearly heard Salman call the figure that rushed in: "Byron."

There are thousands of Byrons in the world, but who else could it be other than the mission target [Son of the Devil] Byron who appeared at the scene by such a coincidence?
It finally made him realize where the root cause of today's mistake came from.

He took a few deep breaths before getting up from the ground.

He shook his head vigorously, but felt even more dizzy.

His spirituality was severely damaged. Now, let alone using his extraordinary abilities, even his senses were extremely dull.

"Now is not the time for revenge, but I, [Magic Mirror] West, swear that sooner or later I will make you die miserably!"

This cautious pirate captain still had his sanity.

Now my strength is only one tenth of what it used to be, not even as good as that of an ordinary person.

The next thing to consider is not revenge on [Son of the Devil] Byron, but to move immediately.

And you must never let your enemies know that you have been seriously injured.

As an undeniably bad guy, his interpersonal relationships are more complicated and he has far more enemies than good people.

The first priority after being injured is to find a way to save your life.

"Fortunately, apart from these trusted men who accompanied me, the other crew members didn't know about the assassination today.

It would be best if I don’t even return to the White Crystal until my injuries are fully recovered.”

West had made up his mind, and he did not forget to take off an ox horn wine cup hanging around his waist, and silently recited the inscription on it: "Clear spring like pouring."

Immediately, a steady stream of clean water flowed out from it.

Carefully wash off all the dried blood and sea salt on your body.

It was not until it was completely renewed that the discomfort caused by severe obsessive-compulsive disorder was slightly relieved.

"Afinger-a-finger!"

"Aye-aye?"

However, when he called out to his guards twice but received no response, he suddenly became alert.

But the severely injured spirit was too slow, and before it could react, the simple wooden board under its feet was pierced through by two long spears that stabbed up from the first floor.

His thigh was also pierced.

"what--!"

The moment he opened his mouth to howl, a figure quietly appeared at the stairs on the second floor and threw a basket of cow dung at him.

(End of this chapter)

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