Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 423: You can't finish sucking the burps. You can't finish sucking them! (6600 two-in-one)

Perhaps it was because the succubus Therese Ashbell was confident enough in the power of the fragment of the [Level Zero Holy Relic: Blood Cup] that she was not worried about others taking away this knowledge of eternal life.

Thanks to this, the [Bloodline Codex] that Byron obtained from Princess Perta's mind was very complete.

The ritual of the Scarlet Holy Grail requires that a bone holy grail be cast using the right hands of thirteen loyal servants and the skulls or ribs of six relatives.

In Old World mysticism, neither thirteen nor six are positive numbers, and the finished Holy Grail also looks particularly evil.

It requires that all of the [Transmutation Blood] in one's body be injected into the Holy Grail of Bones, and at the same time, the blood of one's loved ones be sucked dry to make up for one's own deficiencies.

The more you inhale during this process, the better the effect of the second half of the promotion ceremony will be.

In order to meet these ritual requirements, the night demons of previous generations racked their brains and came up with many ways.

The "Sisterhood of Joyful Feast" even added annotations on it, providing a "shortcut" for 80% of the sisterhood's fourth-level succubi to be promoted.

Mainly used to promote female Midnight Demons, but males can also refer to it:
"I sealed off my own memories and relied on the instinctive charm of a third-level half-succubus to find a 'true love' to entrust my life to, and started a family with her. I lived with her for ten years and had children.

With enough 'raw materials', other members of the sisterhood will assist you in completing the ritual."

Even Byron, who started out as a pirate and for whom killing was a common occurrence, couldn't help but feel horrified after reading this lightly described "trick" for promotion.

It is hard to believe that there are "relatives" in this world who are so cruel and cold-blooded.

For them, all love and family affection are just stepping stones to the ladder of eternal life and seasonings for brewing the blood of eternal life.

It was all fake from the beginning.

The entire seemingly warm family is destined to become a tragic sacrifice!
In the novels I read in my previous life, those ruthless people who "killed their wives to prove their faith" were so vicious compared to this group of people that they were not even worthy of carrying their shoes.

Byron immediately made up his mind to ban this knowledge. Since he was an "orphan" who was born with the corresponding conditions, no one else under his command was allowed to take this path.

At most, he would wait until he was promoted to a high sequence, and then, like the [Sun God] Inti, redistribute the bloodline quota through the First Embrace.

Then, in the form of the "Magic Banquet Council", the dark wizards of the same path were absorbed into his own ruling system of [Iron Law of Royal Power].

Whoever worships me will have eternal life!

At the end of the [Scarlet Holy Grail] ceremony, after the ascender has completed the preliminary preparations, he will eventually achieve blood sublimation in a bloody palace coup or an act of usurpation of power.

Kill political enemies or other contenders for power, and the Scarlet Holy Grail will automatically absorb their blood, souls, and personalities, and mix them with the original transmuted blood in the cup, eventually brewing a cup of [Blood of Eternal Life]!
The amount of blood of political enemies required is not fixed. The higher the status of the person being promoted, the more noble the identity of the political enemy, and the stronger the strength, the faster the blood of eternal life will be produced.

You don't necessarily have to wait until you reap the final fruits of victory; it is possible to successfully achieve success when you achieve a phased victory along the way.

Similarly, if the political enemy's status is lower and his strength is weaker, the speed will be correspondingly slower.

However, if the usurped power is not enough, the blood shed is not enough, and the minimum requirement for the blood of eternal life cannot be met, the bloodline promotion ceremony will fail immediately and can only start from the beginning.

Specifically, it would require at least the complete usurpation of a powerful earl, or the partial usurpation of power of a higher-ranking noble.

In subsequent promotions, each time he usurped power, the Night Demon's title would be raised one level.

"So that's what Therese Ashbel was planning. A fifth-level false god can only be achieved by usurping the king's authority.

Apart from the Solar Empire, it is indeed difficult to find other suitable targets nearby.

We may have to face the succubus in her true form during the coronation ceremony, so it would be inappropriate to send Captain Sinchilokar into battle."

In the Night Demon Kingdom of the mythological era, the third rank is baron and viscount; the fourth rank is earl and marquis; the fifth rank is duke and prince.

This is also the forbidden route that has the strongest commonality with the [Ladder of Glory] supernatural system.

The current system of nobility from the title of "King" and below essentially comes from the night demon nobles of the mythological era.

After being promoted to a fourth-order mythical creature, he becomes the Count of Night Demon, and is no small figure even in the mythological era.

At the same time, "Earl" was also the earliest title to appear in various countries during the Silver Age, after which other levels of titles were gradually perfected.

One cannot help but wonder what kind of unknown secret connection the [Creator] who created the Silver Law and the current supernatural system had with the [Mother of Creation Lilith] back then.

Byron reviewed the promotion ceremony several times, memorized all the details, and without hesitation, decided to start the promotion immediately.

It just so happened that a power struggle for the throne was about to break out in the Sun Empire, a vast empire with a population of over 2000 million. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

The arrow is on the string and has to be shot. If we miss this opportunity and have to wait until we go back to prepare again, we will waste at least one or two more years.

Ever since they obtained a part of the ritual in the "Blood Source Secret Realm", they have been making preparations, so it is not too hasty to start it now.

The only difficulty is the one about "sucking the blood of a loved one to replace your own blood".

And the difficulties they face are completely different from those faced by others.

After reading the requirements of the ceremony, Byron and Violet were shocked for only a moment, and then they returned to normal.

Violet, who was theoretically about to be "sucked to death", shrugged nonchalantly and raised her hand to move the thick anchor chain between the two of them.

She deliberately tilted her head towards Byron, revealing a section of her fair and soft swan neck, blinking her big eyes, her delicate face full of eagerness to try.

That charming look was very attractive to Byron.

The girl was very confident and had no hesitation or resistance at all, whether it was about her identity as Byron's "beloved" or about having her blood sucked dry.

However, Byron did not take action immediately.

He opened his spiritual vision and looked at the two exceptionally thick golden anchor chains that met the requirements in his spiritual nature as determined by black magic.

After a moment of relief, a hint of distress gradually emerged on his face.

"For others, this stage is destined to be a heart-wrenching separation of life and death.

But for me, the biggest concern is not that I might accidentally suck my beloved to death, but which one I should suck!
It’s really difficult to choose.”

He could think of more than one way to solve his beloved's problem.

The abilities of other ordinary Night Demons are far inferior to that of this Night Demon Prince.

Byron even dared to cut off more than half of his body and turn himself back into a child of seven or eight years old. Although this would lead to congenital deficiencies after promotion, it would greatly reduce the amount of blood required.

Not only that, in this treacherous world, it is a blessing from God for someone to find a lover whom he can entrust his life to.

Most people are just playing around or living together. Not to mention true love, there is not even such thing as love. They are after beauty, money, and houses, but not the person himself.

He is different, he not only has one true love, but he has two!

At this point, Byron could no longer say anything like "We are too familiar with each other, we are brothers, I can't eat it anymore."

Maybe when he was with Catherine, he didn't have the same sense of freshness as when he was with Violet, but that was only because the two of them had already become so familiar with each other that they couldn't be distinguished from each other.

The process of his self-"humanity" growing little by little from the flow of mind and divine vision is also the process of gradually eliminating the constraints of the "id" and "superego" and gradually realizing his true heart.

"I don't understand what it means to ride on one boat or two boats. I just know that catamarans are the most stable on the sea.

Good people will be rewarded. It is normal for me, a "good man", to have double rewards.

Facing this promotion prerequisite with two loved ones, the room for maneuver suddenly becomes much larger.

Even if the beloved is just an ordinary human girl, if there are two people sharing the burden, they can both survive even if each loses one-third of the blood.

But if this distribution problem is not solved well, and Catherine is left behind at the critical moment, even if I gain eternal life, I will surely die miserably under the iron fist of my sister's love in the future."

After much hesitation, when even Violet began to urge him to ask Catherine to come along, he finally stopped avoiding the crucial question and mustered up the courage to make the final decision:
"If you stick your head out, you'll get a knife. If you hide your head, you'll get a knife too. Only children make choices. Adults, of course, want everything!
From now on, the countries of the Old World will usher in an era of one king and two queens. This is a small step for me, but a big step for the times."

Then he opened the [Golden Law] and pretended to be sad to connect with his sister who had just transformed into a teenage Mithril Dragon.

At the same time, in the northern part of Yucatan Island, the former Azke royal city.

The Azk Emperor [Conqueror] Cortes, who is sending his army to start a religious war and expand the territory of the Holy Golden Empire, is vying to become Byron's number one lackey.

After receiving the order from his master, he cut off his right arm without even frowning.

Shirley, the head maid who called her master, sent him to the southern continent across the ocean through the financial street.

He looked at the three bottles of [Blood Brew·Cinderella] in front of him that had replaced their bodies, and his face was filled with joy.

"Trading a mere arm for two extra bottles of life-saving trump cards is a huge win."

Even though Byron was clear about rewards and punishments for servants like him whose lives he held firmly in his hands, Cortes was more convinced that following the Sea Hunter would definitely bring him a bright future.

Hermann, the Doppler Swordsman who was stationed at Jamestown Royal Port with Sister Theresa, did not hesitate and struck cleanly with his sword.
The King's Right Hand and Wild Hunt servants, who are the core members of Byron's army, are the most suitable candidates for the ceremony.

Prime Minister [Death Knight] Andrew; Chariot [Guardian Knight] Bruch; Knight [Blood Red Whiskey] Alfred;

Guards: [Phantom Blade] Guts, [Honest Man] Eight Fingers, [Shipwright] Little Hans, [Gunner] Wyandotte, [Chameleon] Jacqueline.

There are also four [Wild Hunt Servants]: [Conqueror] Cortes, [Doppler Heavy Swordsman] Herman, Barbary Pirate [Fat Dragon], and [Goddess of Love and Beauty] Freya.

Among them, only the hand of the second-level extraordinary person [Fat Dragon] was not taken. The servants support the status, so naturally the higher the status and the stronger the strength of the servants, the better the effect.

All the others offered him their right arms, making a total of eleven.

The twelfth one came from Byron's young disciple, King Mictekah of Uxmal, and the thirteenth one came from Beretania, the Lancastrian Party's [Eye of the Enemy].

This is also the core representative of the various forces under Byron.

There is no problem with the "bones of relatives", the ship on the Blue Dragon King is full of Lancasters.

This group of Lancasters were murdered in October last year, and it has not been a year yet, which fully meets the requirement of being killed within three years. Not to mention just six, even ten or sixteen can be produced.

Among them are good stuff like my uncle [Mad King] Henry VI and my father Prince of Thornburg, fourth-order transcendents.

They each died as a king or a prince, having wielded enormous power during their lifetime, and their death was highly consistent with the ceremony.

crackling
The blood-red flames burned fiercely, and Byron chanted a spell:

"The bird of Hermes is my name, I bite my wings to control my heart. Sea of ​​blood, sun of blood, elixir of blood"

The general idea is that when you encounter the eternal intention of Hermes, you have to eat his bird wings (the wings of the winged shoes), so that you can gain the ability to rule your own heart, realize self-personification, and brew a panacea.
This is black magic and also the top alchemy of immortality in the mythological era!
The thirteen arms and six ribs that were collected were reshaped in the blood flames and quickly turned into a slightly illusory bone holy grail with wings. This was the object of the [Scarlet Holy Grail] ritual.

The next most crucial part is to inject the transmuted blood in your body into the cup, and then replenish yourself with the blood of your beloved to complete the prerequisites of the ceremony.

Most other paths require one to attain immortality at level five, and the Night Demon, almost the only exception to this mythical creature, is actually in a state of half-life and half-death.

Even historians and naturalists who have gradually begun to study the various races of the mythological era in recent years as the church lifted the ban have found it difficult to accurately classify the Night Demons.

Some classify them as a type of undead creature, alongside stitched monsters and resurrected corpses;

Others believe that they are demonized sub-humans with abundant vitality, not much different from werewolves, the only difference being that one is more like a wolf and the other is more like a bat.

This peculiar property of making it difficult to distinguish between life and death comes precisely from this blood transfusion with the beloved.

Regardless of whether the person being promoted is a man or a woman, since at least two-thirds of the blood in the body is required to be replaced at one time, the other party theoretically cannot survive.

There are also notes that once you start sucking blood, the temptation brought by the sublimation of blood will make people addicted to blood.

You can't help but suck the blood and all the essence of your loved one until you can't suck anymore, and in the end, there is a high probability that only a dried corpse will be left.

At this point, everyone else stepped away at Byron's orders, leaving only Byron himself and the legal projections of the two queens: Violet and Catherine.

As soon as Byron saw that everyone had walked away, he immediately covered his butt and hissed.

It was obvious that he had just been beaten!
The one who beat him was none other than Catherine, the projection who came thousands of miles away to donate blood.

In fact, Violet herself is a fourth-level whale girl. Given Byron's small body, even if he was sucked to death, it would not be much different from a normal person being sucked by a mosquito.

The [Mythril Dragon] Catherine is even bigger.

Logically speaking, one whale girl would be enough, and there is no need for Catherine, the dragon girl, to take action.

But Byron knew very well that if he dared to exclude his sister this time, he would be in big trouble in the future.

It was not the blood that was rejected, but her status.

Byron just put himself in the other person's shoes and decided to take this opportunity to decisively give up the position of the other queen.

It was all because he breathed heavily to ease the atmosphere before he started to "ask my good old 'brother' to give me a child", and paused for a moment when he dismissed the regent and his sister.

After hearing this, Catherine was not afraid at all. The only consequence was that her sister's fist became harder!

He frowned on the spot, activated the projection of the [Golden Law] and rushed over to kill him.

He picked up the Mithril Dragon's fist, which was bigger than a millstone, and beat Byron up on the spot.

This has been a power that has belonged exclusively to Catherine, her elder sister, since she was young.

Even my uncle, father and cousin pretended not to see anything and drove away in the Blue Dragon King in a very disloyal manner.

Looking at the entire known world, those political creatures entrenched in the ruling classes at all levels can actually no longer be considered human beings.

If the emperor or king of any country tells the regent to dismiss him, even if the latter is most likely his biological brother, no one will remain calm.

It is bound to be accompanied by numerous undercurrents, factional disputes, re-occupation, and the possibility of the "nobles" bleeding.

But compared to those political creatures, their "royal family" which does not even have a normal human being is more like a group of "people" in the conventional sense.

Byron was not able to save his life until he was beaten for nothing and respectfully presented his sister with the second crown that belonged to the queen.

Next to them, two beautiful girls, each with their own beauty, lifted their skirts and walked hand in hand on the beach, their bare feet leaving two rows of small footprints on the battered beach.

The change in their identities did not change their relationship as good friends. They were talking and laughing, and did not look nervous at all about the upcoming ceremony.

"Violet, I always thought that Byron was such a useless guy that he was not smart enough to chase girls.

He had originally planned to use the money his wife had saved for him to go to the Old World and find a dozen or twenty lovers of noble descent to help Lancaster expand his family.

Now that I have your help, I can save all that money."

Catherine adapted to her new identity as "Queen" very quickly and the transition was seamless.

There is no sense of incongruity at all, as if "I treat you as a brother, but you ask me to have children for you". After all, I just want to have a group of children, not borrow money. How big a deal is it?
And this time, not only do you not have to borrow money, you can also make money.

The beautiful girl in the red skirt bounced up and down, gently bumped into the shoulder of her best friend, sister-in-law, and future best friend, and said with great joy:

"Well, as for Byron's wife money, he has been saving it for a long time.

Since there are probably no other sisters in our family, why don't we split it in half each."

In Catherine's opinion, all the money prepared for her brother's wife would have been spent in the end, but she didn't expect that she could get half of it back in the end. Isn't it a huge profit?
Converting exports to domestic sales is a really worthwhile business.

Violet, who was also short of money for her alchemy research, couldn’t help but light up when she heard this, and gave her good sister a thumbs up:

"Catherine, what a great guy!

My suggestion is to continue saving and make targeted expenditures for the Golden Empire.

I heard that the management secret of unscrupulous capitalists is: using three people's salary to hire two people to do the work of four people.

Since the two of us are doing the work of Byron's group of wives, it's not just the work of four people. Is it reasonable to take a little more of the wife's money? It's too beaver!"

“I second the motion. When you first came to International Port, I said that I would give you half of this brother.

The same will be done for future profits.”

The two smiled at each other, feeling that their thoughts had never been so in sync with each other.

At the same time, the circle of light crowns on their heads, representing the status of "Queen", also echo each other, like two gorgeous roses, one red and one white.

Looking at them, nine out of ten people would probably think of this sentence:

"Perhaps every man has had two women like this, at least two.

Marrying the red rose, over time, the red becomes a smear of mosquito blood on the wall, and the white is still the bright moonlight in front of the bed;

If you marry a white rose, the white is like a grain of rice stuck on your clothes, and the red is like a cinnabar mole on your heart.

Byron evidently had no such dilemma.

Under the [Golden Law] system, there are not only two queen crowns, but also financial trade and military industries that have long been divided into two parts, as well as two kingdoms, overseas and domestic, that are being planned.

From the very beginning, Byron subconsciously avoided conflict between the two girls.

Fortunately, during that period of time, two best friends of similar age worked together, one in R&D and the other in trade; one a military officer and the other a civilian. Our work complemented each other and we had a very good relationship.

Catherine, who had been planning to find a group of wives for Byron, was pleasantly surprised to find that her first sister-in-law was Violet.

Although Violet is two years older than Catherine, she has always been aware of what this "brother-supporting demon" does and is very impressed by her.

Therefore, the first family meeting in Byron's house was very harmonious.

Soon, the final and most important distribution was completed.

They did not shy away from what should have been the most private whispers:

"From now on, one, three, and five belong to you, and two, four, and six belong to me."

"Okay, what about Sunday? Give Byron a day off?"

"How is that possible? Of course we are together! Hehehe"

The two girls finished the most important assigned task, hugged each other and laughed, and finally remembered to look back at Byron who was following them holding a bone holy grail.

"Okay, what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

"Quick victory."

The two queens were full of energy and radiated aura.

The next moment, two huge figures as big as hills loomed over, making Byron look even smaller.

Originally, Violet's whale girl form at level three was only five meters long. As her spiritual level was promoted to level four, her size also increased, growing to eight meters.

The mithril dragon that Catherine transformed into was more than ten meters long. With the help of the head maid Shirley, she was not worried that her real body's blood would not reach here.

Although he is not as good as the old man in Atahualpa's family who drove the earthquake dragon, he is only slightly inferior, and only temporarily.

Once they become complete fourth-order mythical creatures, they will probably not be much different from the Earthquake Dragon.

So, there was no erotic scene as imagined.

Byron was grabbed by Catherine's collar with one of her dragon claws and pulled over to her neck.

"Gudong, gudong.
Gudong, almost there. "

Catherine was very unhappy:
"What do you mean it's almost done? I can't even feel it. It must be because you're not trying hard enough. Didn't you eat? Try harder!"

"Gudong, gudong.
This time it's...really, really close."

“We’re just getting started. Suck Violet for a while, change your taste, and then come back and keep sucking!
If you don't suck until you are full, people will think our family can't afford it!"

In this way, Byron switched between Catherine and Violet, and his body almost gained weight.

"Hiccup~, my two good sisters, please let me go. I am really full."

It was painful and happy all the way.

Which midnight demon in the past could have such conditions as him and held such a rich ceremony?
Not only are there two beloved ones who meet the requirements, but they are also a dragon girl and a whale girl who are known for their large size.

Not to mention replacing his blood 100%, even if you change it eight or ten times, it wouldn't be much more serious than being bitten by a mosquito.

"Hiccup~ I can't finish inhaling. I can't finish inhaling at all! Gulp gulp"

(End of this chapter)