Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 445 Wait, why is your last name Tudor too?

Under the pollution of the secret realm, the clothes of these people have automatically changed. Some of them are farmers, some are hunters, guards, nobles, and ministers.
The body began to quietly transform into various marine creatures, with symptoms almost identical to those of "coral disease", and sanity was almost completely lost.

However, no matter what their identities were, they did not really get into their roles at this time.

Instead, driven by the obsession of warning others before alienation, he was busy finding various writing tools and constantly making drifting bottles.

After writing, it was thrown into the moat, floated downstream into the sea, then floated to the surface from the bottom of the sea, and pushed by the ocean current to the far north.

Although his eyes had long been cloudy, he was completely unaware that he had become grotesque, and the letters he wrote had become a medium for memetic murder.

He continued to mutter incoherently:

"Oracle! Oracle!

We are the whistleblowers of human civilization, shouldering a great responsibility to quickly pass on the oracle of our Lord [the Whale Hunter].

The great trouble for mankind is coming. For every person who receives our warning, one more person can live."

As time went by and pollution became more serious, other sounds gradually appeared in many people's mouths:

"His Royal Highness's ball is about to begin, and I should go greet the guests. No, I have to write a letter!"

"I should be polishing the silver plates and gold cups, and supervising the kitchen to prepare the food for the banquet. No, I have to write a letter!"

"I have to prepare my dress and shoes for the ball. No, I have to write a letter."

Obviously, each of them has a moral level and noble sentiments above the standard.

At this point, the will is still pulled between the "superego" and the "id", "divinity" and "animality", and has not completely fallen.

Violet, who shared a sense with Byron, breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this.

In the danger-ridden Beast Paradise, there is no small tribe with less than a thousand people.

There are only a few dozen people here, which means that most of the people in this settlement should have fled the danger zone before the disaster and were not drowned by the rising flood.

But in the blink of an eye, he began to worry about these believers, priests, and the father who was deeply bound to them.

“There are many admirers of my father in Anchor Bay and Glacier Islands.

The biggest difference between the two is that the Glacier Islands are much smaller than the Anchor Bay and the anchoring is weaker.

My father has been searching for the secret of the prophecy of revival. It should be because of the location of Anchor Bay that he had to find a way to save himself in advance.

Assuming that my father had already gone to the Eastern Continent where the situation was the most dangerous, then the anomaly here might have come from the aftermath of the tides on the Eastern Continent.

The believers here were affected along with my father, and because their anchoring was too weak, they were the first to suffer. "

All the details indicate that the situation of the Whale Hunter may not be very good, and he may be experiencing the same struggle as these believers.

Violet bit her lower lip, but felt powerless.

She realized that the reason her father didn't tell her anything, and didn't even let her join the Lighthouse Sequence, was because he didn't want her to be in danger when she encountered such a situation.

But didn’t Violet think the same way?

If she had a choice, she wouldn't want her father, who always had great ambitions, to be a selfless hero.

I would rather he could be a little more selfish like Byron, at least to enrich himself first before protecting others.

Byron immediately launched [Echoes of History] on these people and read the history from them.

It was discovered that this mixed tribe actually had more than 2,000 people, and they had been living in an orderly manner on this land before encountering the disaster.

He leads a very secluded life and has almost no external communication. It was only after he accidentally gained the protection of the Whale Hunter ten years ago that he began to devoutly believe in this fifth-order false god.

This is also their only channel for external communication.

Over the years, oracles have occasionally been received.

Until last year, a blue hole suddenly appeared on the seashore outside the Glacier Islands, spitting out a young man who also wore the holy emblem of the whale.

They believed that he was a messenger sent by the Whalers from the Eastern Continent, so they elected him as the bishop of the Whalers Church.

This time, the "great flood" warning was given by the other party, who was the first to listen to the oracle of the [Whale Hunter]. Only then did other believers gradually hear the news with varying degrees of completeness.

So, after evacuating most of the residents on the island as soon as possible, they did not forget to warn the entire human race on the continent as instructed by Jack Harold.

But no one knew what went wrong. These priests and believers who had heard the oracle with their own ears began to become alienated one after another.

Finally, the young bishop from the Eastern Continent ordered all alienated priests and believers to stay in the Glacier Islands and continue to complete the tasks assigned by the Whale Hunter.

This is what they saw.

"A visitor from the Eastern Continent? A divine messenger from the whale hunters?"

Byron and Violet's eyes lit up when they unexpectedly discovered the highlight.

According to Therese, if there is no external interference, the blue hole will usually only teleport things from higher ground to lower ground.

Since this envoy of God came from the lower eastern continent to the relatively higher southern continent, there must have been some external help. Since the [Whale Hunter] sent him back in a serious manner, perhaps he discovered some secrets during the subsequent exploration.

After getting the key clue, Byron immediately controlled the black merman suicide squad and walked towards the castle not far away.

He guessed that the role played by the messenger was most likely the "Prince", one of the two most important protagonists in this fairy tale.

"hiss!"

However, the black merman found that every step he took was like walking on a knife edge. The skin on his feet was not injured, but blood was flowing.

Leaving bloody footprints on the ground.

You have to know that if a person loses one third of his blood, he will fall into a state of near death. If this continues, he will bleed to death before he finds the key person.

But as soon as he reached the castle gate, Byron discovered that the Black Mermaid didn't need to worry about dying from excessive bleeding for the time being.

"who?"

The two guards wearing heavy knight armor and holding axes and spears who were responsible for guarding the gate shouted angrily and swung their axes and spears at her.

Bang!
There was no blood splattering, it just turned into a pile of colorful foam on the spot and disappeared instantly when the sunlight shone on it.

The devout believers are still busy writing letters. All the loyal people in this secret realm are obviously NPCs created by the secret realm itself.

Without hesitation, they attacked the outsiders.

The logbook has been updated again:

“Every step forward for the Little Mermaid comes at a cost.

Sacrifice your beautiful long hair and you will get an indestructible dagger. No one can stand in your way of seeing the prince."

Soon, the fourth black mermaid with a shiny bald head, holding a dagger in her hand, chopped down all the guards and strode into the castle that looked like Thornburg.

Byron followed the Black Mermaid's vision, but it seemed stranger and stranger the further he walked.

Suspension bridge, city wall, watchtower, front fortress, circular wall tower, middle fortress, until you enter the majestic main building of the castle.

He found that his initial feeling was correct. Apart from some slightly different details, this place was exactly the same as Sorenburg where he grew up!
Even a few seemingly authentic red rose emblems were found.

The biggest difference is that it looks a lot newer than the real Sorenborg. Judging from the growth size of the vegetation, it looks like it is from Sorenborg twenty years ago, when he was not yet born.

It is said that the author himself said that the fairy tale of the Little Mermaid was inspired by the collective subconscious and it is very likely to correspond to a real historical event.

“But no matter how real the history is, it can’t correspond to my family, right?
How could I not know if there was a little mermaid in Sorenburg?

Moreover, what is the relationship between the "protagonist" of the story and the messenger of God, and why does the secret realm correspond to this fairy tale?
Shouldn't people be attracted to each other only when they have strong ethnic and historical connections?"

The more Byron thought about it, the more confused he became, prompting the black beauty to speed up her pace.

Instead of running around in the huge castle like a headless fly, wasting precious steps and blood, he rushed straight to the room of the "prince" twenty years ago.

In fact, it is the room his father, Prince Sollenberg, shared in real life, and the room he shared with his mother after they got married.

This time when I walked to the door, I opened [Echoes of History] again and read the corresponding information:

"Little Mermaid, only if the prince falls in love with you can you take him away from here and return to the sea.

Otherwise, you will turn into bubbles and disappear from this world when the next sun rises in the morning. "

"In love?"

With the help of the black mermaid's perspective and the smooth floor, Byron saw the black mermaid's pitch-black skin, strong biceps, shiny bald head, tongueless mouth, a gleaming dagger in her hand, and a series of bloody footprints.

I thought to myself: "If a prince can fall in love with a 'mermaid' like this, he must be blind!"

Thinking of this, Byron controlled the black mermaid without hesitation and kicked the door open with his big feet.

I saw a figure who was also writing a letter at a desk. As soon as he finished writing one, he put it in a bottle and threw it into the moat out of the window.

Hearing the loud noise, I subconsciously turned my head to look at the door.

then
"Hiss! What the hell is this?"

Byron then saw the true appearance of the "prince" and was stunned.

There is a huge fish head on top, and two human legs covered with hair below.

Everyone in the secret realm was being alienated, and he expected the "prince" to be a half-human, half-fish creature.

But the name that the [Logbook] read from the other party made Byron's pupils shrink suddenly.

Salant Tudor!

I couldn't help but exclaimed:
"Aren't you from the Eastern Continent? Why do you have the same last name as my mother, Tudor?!"

(End of this chapter)