Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 78 Come, let the ancestors eat grapes
Byron didn't dare to personally test the fighting power of these blood eagles, so he grabbed a few burial objects and ran towards the beach for his life.

Even if every blood eagle is inferior to a normal first-level servant.

But just like when Byron, Bruch, and Gus beat a second-level [Ghost Behind] to death, no matter what level of extraordinary person they are, two fists cannot beat four hands.

If you are surrounded by them, with their beaks and claws, it will probably turn into a different kind of "sky burial".

Byron quickly drank a glass of [Flying Grasshopper] which was made of grasshopper juice and vodka. The taste was hard to describe. He temporarily gained a stronger jumping ability than [Mountain Goat Footsteps].

Like a giant grasshopper, it stretched out its long legs and leaped rapidly between the rocks.

Even though the two powerful Bay Citizen heroes behind him, who had died in different ways, could not outrun him, they still followed closely behind him.

The long-range weapon in his hand is extremely powerful.

It was not an expensive crossbow that required careful maintenance, but a slingshot with a very primitive structure but considerable power.

A leather bag was tied with two leather belts, and a pebble was placed inside the bag.

When it rotates above the head for a few weeks and reaches the maximum speed, suddenly release one of the straps, and the stones in the bag will fly out along the tangent direction.

The maximum range can reach two hundred meters, and professionally trained soldiers can hit the target every time within a range of eighty meters.

Fortunately, Byron acted cautiously and stayed far enough away at the beginning.

Snapped!
The pebble hit a rock next to him, and the huge force caused the rock to explode. The splashing gravel left a thin bloody mark on his cheek.

Byron was so focused that everything around him began to slow down.

The spiritual aura connected to the sixth sense almost completely replaced the normal five senses.

[Weather Intuition] and [Storm Knight]'s instinctive control of the wind allowed him to lock onto every sharp whistle coming from behind him and react in milliseconds.

One, two, three.
In the end, it was unclear whether he really performed exceptionally well or his ability to transfer danger was effective.

He did not get hit directly by the slings until he ran out of the sling's attack range at a speed far exceeding that of the two heroes chasing him.

Seeing the vast sea finally appearing ahead, he quickly raised the few Heroic Spirit Relics in his hands and shouted to the sky:

"Summon the [Golden Deer]!"

As they turned into light and disappeared.

The anchor on his body, which was hooked on the Ten Commandments of the Golden Hind Pirates, instantly tightened.

A white light flashed before his eyes, and finally the Golden Deer and all the crew members on it were dragged into Valhalla.

The blood eagle in the sky had already caught up to Byron's head and began to dive towards him.

Instead of slowing down, he leaped into the sea.

The water splashed, and a ferocious and terrifying man-eating shark suddenly emerged, caught Byron with its forehead as broad as a mast, and then quickly turned around.

It swung its tail, leaving a white line of water and rushed towards the Golden Deer.

Sharks kept jumping out of the water around, scaring the blood eagles that were about to catch up with Byron and forcing them to regain their altitude.

The man-eating shark began to grow rapidly after eating Salman and those lesser zombies.

The largest one has grown to nine meters long and weighs about 4000 kilograms, almost as big as a killer whale.

Every sharp tooth in his mouth looked like a dagger.

On the pirate ship, [Guardian Knight] Bruch had already commanded the crew to line up on the deck with long muskets in hand.

"Musketeers, three-stage shot, fire!"

White smoke exploded, and the guns fired alternately. The continuous hot bullets turned into a metal storm, sweeping across the blood eagles that were lingering in the sky.

Knocked them down directly from the sky.

Before it hits the sea, it turns into ashes and is blown away by the wind.

Byron grabbed a rope and jumped onto his loyal Golden Hind. He was still frightened and could not bear the warm greetings from his ancestors.

Looking back, I saw the two Bay Citizen Heroic Spirits also chased to the shore and waved to Bruch expressionlessly:
"Please give the two ancestors a bunch of grapes so that they don't have to send any more."

"Yes!"

The loyal [Guardian Knight] had no idea what had just happened.

But he also knew that his master seemed unhappy, so he quickly winked at the indigenous youth Wyandot who had already taken position next to the 32-pound carronade.

The latter immediately ordered the battery to load the shotgun shells and adjust the muzzle to aim at the heroic spirit on the shore.

Boom!

After one shot, the two heroes who were still roaring with their slings in their hands were instantly turned into ashes by 500 grapeshot bullets.

"Goodbye, both of you. I think when you are resurrected tomorrow, you will completely forget this little unpleasantness.

We will still be good friends next time we meet.”

The frustration that Byron felt from being chased all the way was finally swept away, and he saluted them silently.

Wandering in the gap between life and death with a highly concentrated mind, and then relaxing again.

The logbook showed that his spirituality had increased by another 0.1, reaching 2.6, which was already half of the 5-point spirituality required for the second-level professional level.

As his spirit became more lively and sharp, he felt that his Storm Swordsmanship seemed to have improved. This was also an added benefit of him being constantly drawn into various whirlpools.

For a Storm Knight, unwavering commitment to long voyages, adventures, plunder, and taxation can all lead to spiritual growth.

Of course, the prerequisite is that you must be able to survive.

“However, if you think about it the other way around, it also proves that Violet’s strategy was effective enough.

——Whoever dares to oppose me, my ancestors will take him away!

The first round of the treasure hunt separated the captains from their pirate ships and crews, putting them in an unprecedented weak position.

Just like in a fight one must eliminate options that are disadvantageous to oneself, a supernatural being cannot have all-encompassing abilities, or else one will fail if one is not careful.

Even though the highest level of heroes buried on this island is only first-level, it doesn't mean we can't attack it.

With this wave of attacks, it shouldn't be a problem for the Taiwanese heroes to take away 30% to 40% of them."

Byron had just explained the situation here to his crew members when the whalebone amulet in his ear suddenly picked up Violet's urgent cry for help.

Not even masked in the voice of a gunpowder artist anymore.

“Good citizens, come to the atrium and help.

The bastard Red Beard was actually cheating. I don't know when he secretly used his figurehead - Goddess of Vengeance to mark us with 'hate'.

The distance between the two ships was forced to be locked within the main gun range.

As soon as I entered the atrium, my Flaming Rose came face to face with the Goddess of Vengeance, and the landing points of the two ships were exactly the same.

If Redbeard hadn't been standing on the deck and been hit by several stray bullets, he would have led the stormtroopers to attack the Flaming Rose."

As teammates in the Orphan Alliance, the two have different responsibilities.

Violet had already explained the details of Valhalla to Byron, and he also knew the rules of fighting in the atrium.

Byron waved off the strange association of “Red Beard got hit by several stray bullets for no apparent reason” with a strange look on his face, and immediately gave Violet a remote command:

“Understood. Try to increase the distance first and try to keep the pirate ship within the maximum range of both sides.

If you are constrained by the effect of [Figurehead·Nemesis] and cannot get rid of it, try to take advantage of the situation!
If you want to escape with a level 4 ship that is not much stronger than a cruiser, the Nemesis that Red Beard uses as his flagship will never be able to catch you.

I know all the parameters of that ship, and it's not a pirate ship at all."

Violet was stunned by this.

"Downwind? Why do we have to fight for the downwind? Shouldn't warship combat be about fighting for the upper hand?

I’m confident I can get it!”

Knowing she would ask back, Byron scratched his head.

Obviously, no one can be perfect.

In her early years, whalers arranged for her to go out to study, and they never thought of letting a girl inherit the promising career of pirates.

It was obvious that they had no experience in fighting a large battleship.

But the situation was urgent, and he couldn't explain it clearly in a few words, so he just emphasized it again with a stronger tone:
"listen to me!

Keep [Flaming Rose] always at the downwind side of [Goddess of Vengeance]. Once you practice it yourself, you will fully understand it.

Moreover, I am a graduate of the 23rd class of the Royal Naval College, Hattings, with excellent grades in all subjects.

He experienced his first naval battle at the age of 12, and began to practice on his family's third-class battleship during his spare time at the age of 15.

He had achieved this feat and had touched the most valuable steering wheel on every battleship of level three or above under the royal family without being shot.

He is familiar with all the combat parameters of the battleship Hattings.

What have you learned as a young lady who has never received any training in pirate skills?"

Violet was silent for a moment, and murmured:

"Sacred Silver Empire Vinaya Academy of Arts, majoring in painting and sculpture art design, and minoring in classical dance (Chapter 51).

But I got in based on my real ability.

The Gunpowder Artist is also a real artist, although in the end he didn't like the artistic expression of the Hall Sequence [Painter], so he chose to work as a [Craftsman]. "

I heard the girl talk about her experience of being admitted to a famous art college.

Byron seemed to be able to see through the sound that she was sticking out her sizable chest, and she was obviously quite pleased with herself.

But he curled his lips in disdain and said something that she didn't quite understand:
"If you fail the exam, I can still hope that you, a failed student, can unexpectedly develop some special talents.

You haven't even failed the exam, yet you still dare to be so proud here?

Get out of the way and follow my instructions until I come over."

As he said this, he personally took control of the steering wheel and made the Golden Deer form an “∞” on the sea.

The moment the head and tail connected, the entire ship and the man-eating sharks in the water disappeared on the sea.

(End of this chapter)