Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 372: God King and God Queen, Deep Sea Front

Hundreds of years ago, the dragon head ship of the Bay People was a terrifying existence that struck fear into the hearts of countless people throughout the entire Silver Continent.

The rune character "Viking" means "people from the fjord", abbreviated as: fjord people.

As a natural pirate nation, they often drove their own dragon-headed ships to launch fierce attacks on monasteries, churches and noble territories along the North Sea coast.

This dragon-headed pirate ship naturally became the iconic symbol of this ethnic group.

The dragon head ship was specially designed for sea robbery and long-distance travel. The hull was light and narrow, with oar holes on both sides.

When sailing against the wind or paddling hard, the rower can easily lower the sail and maneuver flexibly.

Not only is it very light, but it is also sturdy and resistant to wind and waves, making it easy to dock on the coast or connect into a large-scale pirate fleet on the river.

The shipbuilding technology of that era was indeed limited, and the warships were not too large.

Dragon head ships usually do not fight alone, but always use wolf pack tactics in groups.

Since then, with the continuous development of shipbuilding technology, the antique dragon head ship and the ancient wolf pack tactics have long been eliminated, and even the most orthodox anchor bay is no longer used.

Instead, the tactics and methods of looting have evolved on a large scale several times through the replacement of carracks and large galleons.

If this antique were to be taken out, it would not even be able to rob the most common armed merchant ships.

However, among all the antique dragon-headed warships, there is one exception.

——[Holy Relic·The First Pirate Ship] and [Legendary Battleship·The Dragon Head Ship of the Bay People]!
Relying on its own series of powerful extraordinary abilities, it has continued its past fighting strategy of never fighting alone, and will never become outdated.

Although the ship appears to be only 23.35 meters long, about 5.36 meters wide at its widest point, and with a keel of 17.65 meters, it is made entirely of oak, and its 9.14-meter-high mast is made from a whole pine tree.

Smaller than a sloop on the sea today.

But when Byron came into the sight of the goddess Freya and observed it from the inside, he was even dazed for a moment because of the sharp contrast in the scale of space.

“It’s really huge, much larger than the space of the first-class battleship [Blue Dragon King].

It’s no exaggeration to say it’s a palace on the sea.”

The cabin where Freya is now alone seems as spacious as a palace.

Byron has learned from Violet that this battleship has a basic characteristic: "a group of ships", and it can never be regarded as just an ordinary dragon head ship.

It's like: "You never know how many shirtless guys will come down from a small Jinbei with limited load and beat you up.

You never know when you see a Taiwanese dragon head boat, whether it is secretly crowded with dragon head pirate ships. "

The cabin in front of me is not only as spacious as a palace, but also has a palace-like layout. Nine rough-shaped golden tables are arranged in two rows, with one main table and eight side tables.

The table was filled with all kinds of delicious food. The fish from the extraordinary people who "blindly ate fish" was just ordinary stuff. There were also sea monsters in the sea and rare beasts on land.

There are so many precious "mermaid tears" that you can eat them as pudding.

At this time, a grand pre-war banquet was being held on the ship, and even the "accidental death" of the Son of God Frey did not affect the progress of their banquet.

The goddess Freya had returned to her beautiful, tall human form, with a divine mask on her face, and she was leaning lazily on a cushion behind the dining table with her long legs sideways.

This "Goddess of Love and Beauty" is dressed coolly. Apart from the gold ornaments on her wrists and ankles, she only wears a retro white gauze skirt with a very high slit.

Even the most daring socialites in the aristocratic social circles of the Old World would not dare to dress like this.

But it also makes her more beautiful and sexy.

This attracted the attention of other "gods" and servants in the palace.

While being amazed, most people couldn't help but secretly rejoice:
"Fortunately, it was the son of God, Frey, who died instead of the goddess, Freya, otherwise it would have been such a waste."

On the contrary, he did not feel any sadness about the death of his companions.

After Freya "escaped hastily" from Kuroshio Town alone, she went straight to the legendary battleship outside Luoyan City and joined her father Dagon who was preparing for a war.

At this time, the "gods" also learned about the unexpected "accident" that occurred in Kuroshio Town.

Yes, it was an accident.

Regardless of what Freya said, or the various divinations used by the church leaders, they discovered that the reason why Black Tide Town was wiped out was actually because of a tragic explosion in a whale oil workshop.

Then, in the dark night, a group of unidentified colonists came and plundered.

Freya, who was not on the island when the whale oil exploded, managed to escape, but was outnumbered and had to flee.

In this situation, what else can they say except reflections such as "cherish life and keep it in mind" and "don't take chances with safety in production, as violating regulations and acting recklessly may cost lives"?

The three items on Byron: [Outlaw], [You are not the murderer], [Good Samaritan Halo] seem to have a wonderful compound effect:

“The gun went off, did you see who fired it?
I can't see clearly, he's on the moral high ground, he's in the sun!"

Now, even if he openly fired eight shots in the back of the victim, onlookers would immediately conclude that the victim hired a killer and committed suicide.

Can the gunman be blamed for the hired killer's suicide? If it's not suicide, then what is it?
Mr. Kind-hearted must be very sad too, right?
Didn’t you see the hot tears streaming down from the corners of his mouth?

That's it.

Byron looked around through Freya's line of sight. The Nightmare Jörmungandr who was sitting next to her had also changed into a gentleman's suit. He was shirtless, wearing white silk trousers and a golden armband. He was as muscular as a god, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

Finally, he felt relieved and muttered to himself:
“Luckily I ran fast.

Find another chance to kill that sea hunter next time."

Everyone else at the banquet also wore a divine mask of the same style, made of golden bone.

It seemed like there were really many gods attending the banquet.

But in fact, only Dagon can reach the fifth-level [pseudo-god] level.

He has completely digested the mask of his own divinity - [Sea God Niold], whose duties are: summer, ocean, fisheries, navigation, and wealth, and has reached the realm that the other party was in when he was alive.

You can "bring forth the new from the old" and modify your own god's name based on the other party's, and it will still be directional.

At the top, Dagon, transformed into a sturdy middle-aged man, suppressed his regret for his son's accidental death and his inability to recover the body and mask.

Looking at the opposite wall, there were a dozen other divine masks hanging there.

It is obvious that their ancestors destroyed all the mythological heritage of the Taiwanese people.

“Unfortunately, although this [Divine Mask] is good, if you don’t have the corresponding status, you can only use it after you have cultivated the Bloodline Codex to the fourth level and ascended to a mythical creature.

There is no way to significantly expand the army with the help of masks.

It is not easy to train another 'Son of God' who can serve as a resurrection vessel."

Among all the masks, there were two divine masks that shone particularly brightly, and Dagon looked at them with particularly eager eyes.

One of them has the words "Royalty, Prophecy, Wild Hunt, Woden" engraved on the edge, and the other has the words "Queen of Heaven, Frigga" engraved on the edge.

They respectively symbolize the wild hunting god and queen of the Wan people.

Others may not know, but these exiles know it very well that Woden, the god of the Wild Hunt, was at the same level as the old gods in the mythological era.

But later on, he disappeared during the Ragnarok that marked the transition between different eras.

Although the level of masks used to worship the God King is not much different from that used to worship other gods.

But if the compatibility is not sufficient, whoever wears his mask will die.

As for the mask of the Queen of Heaven, only the wife recognized by the King of Gods can wear it, otherwise the fate will be the same.

No matter how much Dagon coveted the throne of the God-King, he did not dare to joke with his own life.

I feel extremely sorry:

“Our ancestors were just priests in the tribe. Although they had a high status and good bloodline, they were still far behind the royal families.

Only the royal family to which [Blue Dragon King] Reinhardt belongs and their descendants are the bloodlines of the God of the Wild Hunt and the Queen of Heaven in the mythological era.

Damn the class system!
Currently, only by relying on the power of my Lord, the Sleeping God, can I glimpse the authority of the Wild Hunt God and eventually stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

The church has been building up its power for many years, and its attack on the southern continent has just begun, but it belongs to me after all, and no one can take it away from me."

Looking out from the porthole, next to the battleship is the dream city of Luoyan City hidden in the fog.

The dark clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, and a crescent of blood-red moonlight shone across the earth and into the cabin.

The celestial bodies above the entire world are the same, and the red moon here is obviously a projection of the power of an old god.

"Ow—!"

The shrill howls of wild beasts echoed throughout the southern continent.

Dagon, who was lost in thought, also came to his senses and raised his cup to the "gods" under his command:

“Eat, eat more. The window period between the end of the month and the beginning of the month is only a few days. As the moon gradually becomes full, the power of the two ancient mysterious realms will become stronger and stronger.

The Ocean Throne will try to break through our defenses in the next few days."

"Yes, Archbishop."

As soon as everyone finished speaking.

A blue projection whose aura was no less powerful than Dagon fell into the cabin and transformed into a whale man with a physique as big as a mountain.

Everyone is familiar with this. He is a collaborator from another evil cult, the Rift Order, who worships the old god [Leviathan, the Rift Whale].

The visitor glanced at the group of high-ranking members of the Deep Dive Church present and said in a muffled voice:

"Dagon, the Pirate King's vanguard fleet has set out and is expected to arrive at the defense line tomorrow afternoon. It's time for us to take action."

When Byron saw the appearance of the "False God" of another Deep Sea Front in the intelligence, his eyes suddenly lit up.

But he never forgot that Leviathan was the source of knowledge of the [Witch of Disaster], and Violet just needed one last curse - the giant [Atlas].

(End of this chapter)