Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 381 Everyone, I have a good idea: chain iron chains!

In the roaring storm, the nightmare projection of the Kraken's Touch meandered along the seabed, dyeing the entire sea area pure black.

It seems that if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

The last time Jörmungandr planned to sacrifice the International Port, his conspiracy failed. So far, there is only one "Touch of the Kraken" in the material world.

When the Taya Empire was destroyed, they took advantage of the situation and sacrificed a large number of people to hold the "Birth of the Son of God" ceremony for me.

After the [Iron Nail of Nation Destruction] went out of control, he roamed around the North Sea all day, punishing all those who betrayed him, making his reputation as the "Kraken" even more famous.

The tentacles that appeared in this nightmare were just projections of the Lancasters' deepest nightmares in their consciousness, and their power was obviously inferior to the originals.

It is difficult to kill, eat and digest the victim in one go and make the victim disappear from this world completely and cleanly.

Of course, there is also an advantage that the "Touch of the Kraken" could not match, that is, there is someone controlling it behind the scenes and one can completely adapt to the situation.

In the dragon head battleship, in that huge cabin that is as big as a palace.

Aside from the fifth-level [Abyss Nightmare] Dagon, the strongest of the fourth-level mythical creatures, [Nightmare] Jörmungandr, held up his magic book and said in a deep voice:
"Without the true Son of God's 'Kraken's Touch', our Lord's power cannot fully extend to the material world, and the pulling force is not as strong as the night when Lancaster was exterminated.

And we did not sacrifice the corresponding groups in advance to anchor their population characteristics.

In addition, the colonial fleet was too large and its personnel composition was too complex. Unlike the direct male members of the Lancaster family, who totaled only a dozen people, the same method could not be used to deal with them as with the Red Rose.

I think the core rules of killing should be changed."

Everyone else felt that what Jörmungandr said was right and nodded in agreement.

In order to gather first-hand information about the enemy's situation at the enemy headquarters, Byron had already connected to the senses of the goddess Freya at the first possible moment.

When he heard this, he suddenly had an idea and gave an order to his [Wild Hunt Servant].

Then, the [God of Love and Beauty] who enchants all the gods suddenly spoke up and casually stated his proposal:
"Everyone, I have a plan.

Restricted by the rules of the secret realm, so many ghost warships in the shipwreck cemetery cannot be directly placed into the material world to defend against the enemy. It is better for us to graft the nightmare projection into the stomach of our Lord.

Since the pulling force of the nightmare projection is insufficient, let those ghost warships that look like food scraps help pull the nightmare projection together.

Use iron chains to bind both parties together, so that they can use up each other's energy and help my master digest.

Anyway, there are rules of Luoyan City. Any spiritual things can only enter but not leave, unless the opponent's strength and anchoring are greater than my Lord.

This situation is obviously impossible.

In that case, what are you afraid of?
Jörmungandr, didn't you summon a ghost fleet at the International Port last time, letting them float up from the deep dream to the shallow dream to directly attack the material world?
With your ability, it should be easy this time, right?"

The latter was so excited by the goddess of beauty's enchanting look, which was tinged with admiration, that his heart skipped a beat.

The charm of the [God of Love and Beauty] comes from his own power and has nothing to do with the habits and aesthetics of the object of his seduction.

As long as she wants, even slimes and paramecia will love her to death.

Although Jörmungandr, who is also at the fourth level and has a strong resistance, subconsciously does not want to refuse Freya's "small" request.

Besides, there was absolutely no problem with her proposal, and none of the religious leaders present had any objection.

So Jörmungandr nodded without hesitation:
"I was able to do it by myself last time, so it will be no problem this time with your help."

Then he saw the colorful [Nightmare Aura] blooming in his palm, and he slapped it on the thick cover of the "Luo Yan City Textbook" and manually adjusted the rules:
"Order: Transplant Lancaster's nightmare of genocide to the city of Loyan.

The core killing rules of Luoyan City: The dream is divided into three layers: shallow, deep, and lost. The water surface is the dividing line between the three layers of dreams.

There is one layer on the sea surface, one layer on the accumulated water in Luoyan City, and one layer on the bottom of the shipwreck cemetery, the underwater salt pond.

Every time a land creature falls into the water, it will passively fall into a deeper dream, until it reaches the boundary between the Lost Realm and the Sea of ​​Element, which is also where the Lord's true body is. "

As soon as the words fell, the nightmare projection from the outside world immediately responded.

Right below the dark shadow underwater, the scene in Luoyan City suddenly became much clearer.

This means that Luoyan City, which is half dream and half reality, is closer to reality.

Soon after, ghost warships covered with ghost lights floated from the shipwreck graveyard onto the streets of Luoyan City soaked in sea water.

Most of them come from the North Sea and belong to various "treacherous" forces, but a considerable number of them come from the world of the dead at the "edge of the world".

The only exception was the "thorn" [Blue Dragon King], which was still left in the shipwreck graveyard.

Jörmungandr is not stupid. They caused a huge chaos in the International Port last time. How could they let them out to cause trouble again this time?
Even those ghost ships from the world of the dead were the ones he deliberately opened through the portals between dreams and the edge of the world, in order to teach the Blue Dragon King a lesson and slowly bleed them (Chapter 312).

In addition, they did not forget to leave the few remaining Channel Fleet warships of the York family in the shipwreck graveyard.

Let the Lancasters find something to do so that they don't have nowhere to vent their energy and cause trouble again.

By the way, an indestructible "iron chain" was also firmly hung on the [Blue Dragon King].

In fact, they are essentially the tentacles of the [Sleeping God]. They were born from the power of the old god, and only their instincts remained after He fell into sleep.

Its characteristic is that it is like a turtle, once it bites something, it will never let go.

It is guaranteed to be so strong that even Jörmungandr himself cannot loosen it.

Anyway, with the "Iron Chain Plan" proposed by the goddess, those sailboats on the water cannot win the tug-of-war competition, and sooner or later they will end up in the stomach of the old god for a "gastrointestinal day trip".

clang!clang!clang!
On the stormy sea, the colonial fleet, which had already gained the upper hand and was expected to wipe out the army of marine life sooner or later, immediately sounded the alarm when faced with such an unknown nightmare.

"Look under the water, what is that?"

Suddenly, screams were heard from a Barbary pirate ship that had suffered the heaviest losses and had the fewest personnel in a series of battles.

Other ships nearby saw in their spiritual vision countless misty tentacles that looked like they were made of black fog, spreading up from the deep sea and penetrating into the bodies of everyone on the ship without any hindrance.

Even the "Ten Commandments of Pirates" on the ship, which anchored the silver law and connected everyone together, instantly became dim.

A horrifying scene then ensued.

The crew members on the pirate ship walked to the edge of the deck in a line with their heads down and lifeless eyes like sleepwalkers, and jumped into the rough sea one by one.

Pfft!Pfft!
It was as if he had jumped directly from the boat into another dimension. He could only hear the sound of entering the water, but not even a splash of water was created.

When all the crew members disappeared, the empty pirate ship suddenly sank and disappeared on the sea.

The tragedy of that stormy night in the Straits of Dover was repeated.

The rules of this wave of nightmare killings are obviously more direct and violent, just a simple tug-of-war game. As long as you win those ghost ships and old gods, you can live, and if you lose, you will definitely die.

But even the Lancaster royal family lost at that time, so how could they possibly win on their own?
Sure enough, those black tentacles kept emerging from underwater, dragging the colonial warships one by one into the underwater "stomach of the old god".

Just like what happened to the Blue Dragon King back then, all the ships had no power to resist in this nightmare.

As the pirate ships and crew members fell into the shallow dream - the Luoyan City soaked in the sea water, most of them were blown up on the spot, and continued to sink into the sea and fall into the deep dream - the shipwreck cemetery, becoming sacrifices to the sleeping god.

hiss--!
The other adventurers and pirates who had not been targeted could not help but gasp when they saw this scene and subconsciously moved away from the side of the ship.

"I remember now, this is the existence that goes beyond the norm, the Kraken!

The Red Rose Lancaster family of the Kingdom of Hastings and the First Fleet of the Channel Fleet of the White Rose York family were completely wiped out at its hands.

This is something that cannot be countered by human power.”

“Old God, this is an Old God attacking us!
"Where's the Pirate King? Haven't you dealt with the enemy yet?"

Adventurers wander around the edge of the wilderness all day long and are the group of people in the world who know the underwater truth best.

Others don’t know what the Old Gods are, they only refer to them as super-sized beings, but most of them have had some contact with them.

Therefore, I am more aware of their terror.

All adventurers have heard a motto from their predecessors when they went overseas:

“We must always remember that the common laws, interests, and emotions of mankind mean nothing in the infinite vastness of the world.

Every step away from the Silver Continent brings us closer to chaos.

When we cross the boundaries of reason and the spiritual dam and enter the boundless unknown world, we must leave our humanity and all common sense behind.

Compared to those ancient beings that span the entire history of mankind, we are humble, small and ignorant.

They are natural phenomena of the extraordinary world, but also disasters themselves!
Any contact with them is extremely dangerous."

The adventurers had never expected that once the map jumped from the Bantaan Islands to the New World, the danger level would increase exponentially.

In the first battle after arriving in the New World, they were met with a head-on attack from the super-sized existence of the Old God.

In an instant, the inevitable death seemed to have descended upon everyone.

Relying on human power to wrestle with the old gods?

It's almost like pulling people from an entire country to play tug-of-war.

If the adventurers didn't know that even if they escaped now, they could only live two more days at most.

Once July 7th comes, the moon will begin to become full and the power of the Nightmare Triangle will be restored. They will probably fall into the sea of ​​Element on the spot and die even more miserably than they are now.

The mass exodus may have already begun.

"Captain, it's bad, He is coming, He is coming!"

"what--!"

A strong wind blew around, carrying a fishy smell.

Another old acquaintance of Byron, the Butterflyfish, which had returned to the colony with the Jackdaw for support, also met its own misfortune.

Jeanna Sayida, a 220-cm-tall blue-haired female captain known as the Ice Witch, saw countless illusory tentacles underwater gradually entangling her adventure ship.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and the auditory hallucinations in his ears, and launched the icy breath with the strength of a third-level great wizard.

"call--!"

But even though the sea water was instantly frozen by the biting cold wave, it had no effect on the tentacles.

Among them, there is a tentacle extending from the "Shipwreck Cemetery" in the deep dream. It is extremely large and much stronger than other tentacles.

It seemed that the Butterflyfish was about to be dragged into the stomach of the old god along with the victim in front of it.

When death is imminent, even a non-human being who has practiced the forbidden knowledge [Ice Secret Box] and followed the path of a frost giant cannot help but tremble all over.

"Is my Jeanna Sayida going to die? God, save me!"

But at this time.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed before her eyes, as if a warm rising sun was rapidly approaching from behind the fleet, and the wind and rain in the sky were retreating in response.

It was the Golden Deer that came with a gust of wind and suddenly knocked away the adventure ship that was about to be entangled, but it itself was entangled tightly by the tentacles instead.

"Your Excellency the Governor!!!"

Jeanna Sayida, the "Ice Witch" who had seen many intrigues on the sea, had her eyes instantly red and she couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

[Sea Hunter] Byron Tudor is a well-known good man, but being so "kind" to the point of sacrificing himself for the benefit of others is simply inhuman!
Others who witnessed this scene doubted whether they had witnessed the reincarnation of the "Holy Spirit".

But he could only shake his head and sigh:

"Unless the Sea Hunter really possesses the power of the Holy Spirit, he will just die in vain. What a pity for such a good man."

Jörmungandr, who had been watching the battlefield, was overjoyed:
“It’s actually the Sea Hunter and his [Golden Deer]? Although it’s two days later than I expected, they finally arrived.

However, is this the good-for-nothing disease coming back again?
"Hahaha, you did a great job! I finally caught you. Now let me see how you die. Go to the shipwreck graveyard!"

Byron, who was using his body as a hook, had a calm and composed face. He heard Jörmungandr's wanton laughter through the goddess's ears and sneered back in his heart:
"No, I caught you."

He took the initiative to grab the thick tentacle extending from the [Blue Dragon King].

With a wave of his hand, he slapped the "Equity Contract for the New World Development, Trade, Tourism and Fishing Crowdfunding Project" signed by Edward IV and a group of Yorkist officials.

At the same time, after hearing the whispers of other adventure ships about the "Holy Spirit", Byron's heart moved, and a halo of "angel" from [Murakami] exploded above his head, and he looked up to the sky and howled:
"Creator, if you have mercy on all living beings and acknowledge my loyalty to you, please grant a miracle to me and the Golden Deer!"

Then, the countless dense tentacles underwater were caught off guard and suddenly pulled him back.

The eyes of the onlookers widened and their mouths opened into an "O" shape.

"Oh my God!"

(End of this chapter)