Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 2 The Last Lancaster!

Pfft!
Byron was driven into the sea by the bloody scimitars in the pirates' hands and turned into the last wave that disappeared on the sea.

The burly first mate, whose bloody smell seemed to have become even stronger, laughed wildly:

"Thank you for the kindness of Myles Bonebreaker.

There is no need to use more human blood and the sailors’ fear of death to summon man-eating sharks. ‘Walking on the plank’ is much more comfortable than ‘dragging the keel’, ha ha ha ha.

Soon, after eating their fill, some of the sharks' eyes began to glow bloodshot, and as if being directed by some invisible force, they swam around the pirate ship in a perfect circle.

Looking at them, Miles' eyes were filled with heat:

“Although if you want to command them to conduct reconnaissance and combat operations like the sword-carrying guards of a pirate ship, you need to sacrifice human blood once every three days.

But no matter how high the price is, it is extraordinary after all!
It will be soon. As long as I follow the captain for a few more times, I will have a chance to be granted this magical power by Lord [Blood Eye]!"

After saying that, he turned around and left, not worrying at all that any of the "sacrifices" would survive after walking across the gangplank.

For a long time, the blood and tears of countless innocent souls have long forged their arrogance, and the "Man-eating Shark" has a terrifying reputation in the nearby waters!
The facts were indeed similar to what he thought.

A group of hungry sharks easily tore the old sailor who fell into the water in front of Byron into pieces, and immediately pounced on him.

His hands and feet were tied tightly, and he had no power to resist.

Byron knew very well that even a fully armed knight would surely die if he fell into such a dangerous situation, not to mention himself who was unarmed.

When I saw the scarlet light in the sharks' eyes, my heart became even colder.

"Not an ordinary beast, but an extraordinary one!"

Relying on the common sense remaining in his mind, he vaguely felt that he had witnessed extraordinary powers many times before, and the scene before him was not surprising at all.

But knowledge alone was of no help to his situation.

All he could do was watch the sharks open their mouths, creating turbulent whirlpools in the sea and coming towards him to bite him fiercely!

For a while.

The mottled sea surface reflected blood, the black fins rolled up turbulence, the bloody mouth opened, and hundreds of dagger-like teeth flashed cold light.
Byron's pupils, as blue as the sea, suddenly contracted, and his thoughts accelerated.

It was like suddenly being caught in a replay of life before death in the story.

Anchored by the few words heard from the sailor, the two memories from the previous dream once again stirred up from the bottom of my heart.

A young man suffering from ALS, who was emaciated, was lying on the hospital bed, looking at him with extremely bright eyes:

"I never want to experience the loneliness of lying alone in a hospital bed helplessly waiting to die again!
I want to run, jump, swim and have adventures freely.

Go see the glaciers, deserts, auroras, vast forests, and endless seas of this world.
If I could die in the stormy sea one day, it would be the perfect redemption for me! "

Another young man, sweating profusely, was wearing armor and swinging a heavy sword with every move, and he would not stop until he was exhausted.

The hard training since childhood has made the boy's tenacious fighting spirit engraved in his bones.

He brandished his sword and shouted: "Knights, move forward bravely. It is a shame to be stabbed in the back!"

The two figures suddenly overlapped, instantly blocking the hole in Byron's consciousness that was tormenting him.

At the same time, something unexpected happened.

Ever since he fell into the sea, the blue light that had reappeared in his right eye seemed to have finally reached some kind of prerequisite and burst out from his pupil.

Suddenly, the majestic church bells echoed in his head, and scenes of wonder slowly unfolded before his eyes.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, clouds roll in and out of the sky, the tides rise and fall in the ocean, and all things on earth grow.
In ancient times, tribes used slash-and-burn farming, bipedal dragons hunted at will, and groups of knights formed a steel torrent to sweep across the battlefield.
From the beginning of human beings to the present day, endless images washed through Byron's consciousness.

"What is this?"

Just as Byron began to have doubts, the colorful river of light had already washed through every tiny blood vessel and nerve in his body.

Before his eyes, it condensed into a diary with yellowed pages and some dried water stains.

No, that's an ancient [Ship's Log]!
There was no text on the cover, only an eye as blue as the sea.

At the moment Byron looked into her eyes, the diary suddenly opened and a dark blue ink began to write automatically.

"The passion for life, the desire for freedom, the courage to never back down even in the face of a powerful enemy, and an anchor from the 'correct history'!
Conditions met!

The log is restarted and will begin recording new history soon! "

Turn over the title page and start writing the text:
“Some say we live on a peaceful island called ignorance, surrounded by an endless black ocean.

Maybe I shouldn't have set sail from the beginning!

But we have to.

The log will record the captain's exploration of every unknown and secret, and grant gifts of [spirituality] and [entries]!

Starting point: On October 1471, 10 in the Silver Age, the War of the Red and White Roses in the Kingdom of Hattings ended, and the throne belonged to the White Rose York Family!

Captain Byron Lancaster (Luo Yi), maybe you only need a little help to write your own legend in this era! "

In an instant, it was as if a bomb exploded in Byron's mind, and his eyes shone brightly.

"I am the time traveler Luo Yi, and also Byron Lancaster from the Kingdom of Hattings?

Lancaster of the Red Rose! Lancaster usurped by others!!!"

There was a rushing sound of wind in his ears, and a torrent of memories carrying a strong smell of fish and blood instantly swept into his consciousness.

Boom——!
A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.

With the help of the light, Byron saw himself wearing a trainee officer's uniform and appearing on a sailing ship as big as a mountain.

Several flags hung on the top mast fluttered in the strong wind: the black blood cross flag representing the Kingdom of Hastings, the red rose noble flag representing the House of Lancaster, and the sword of the king's flagship.

There is the Storm Flag representing the Grand Commander of the Storm Knights, the Fleet Commander's Flag, the Captain's Flag with Long Pennants, and a giant blue dragon [Figurehead].

"This is the Lancaster family's first-class battleship, the Blue Dragon King!"

With the help of this [Ship's Log], Byron's consciousness returned to five days ago, the night when York and Lancaster decided who would own the throne.

It was also the memory that he had inexplicably lost.

Before today, the two fleets, bearing the red and white rose emblems respectively, had been fighting for several days in the Strait of Dover at the southernmost tip of the North Sea.

Just like the intermittent Thirty Years' War in the past, it was always difficult to determine the winner.

In the mouths of those sailors.

This night, a sudden storm will completely bury the entire Lancaster!

However, as the once lost memories are revived little by little.

Byron, an eyewitness, knew clearly that it was not a storm that defeated Lancaster that night, but
"not good!"

His face changed drastically and he was about to turn around and rush into the cabin.

Even though I know that what happened five days ago is of no use, I still fantasize about what I can do.

Unfortunately, that disaster has once again arrived as expected.

Toot toot.
From the depths of the storm, a nauseating and chaotic flute sound suddenly penetrated the rain curtain and entered Byron's ears.

The sea water where the Blue Dragon King and the Red Rose's fleet were located was also quickly dyed black by an unknown substance.

It seemed as if a huge monster was lurking in the darkness, emitting a sticky and low roar, and emitting a horrible stench that almost penetrated into the bone marrow!
Except for Byron, who was on duty that night and stayed on the stern deck the whole time.

Across the entire fleet, all the sleeping Lancasters suddenly opened their eyes together.

They walked out of the cabin with wooden faces and went onto the decks of their respective warships one by one.

Among them are Byron's father, Prince Edmund Lancaster of Thornburg, and his uncle, the current King of Hattings, the Mad King Henry VI!
However, the naval soldiers who were supposed to be on duty had already lost consciousness and lay on the ground in a mess.

Tragedy repeats itself.

Starting with ordinary people who did not yet have extraordinary ranks and had the weakest resistance, the Lancasters jumped into the dark sea one after another.

It disappeared on the sea surface without even a splash of waves.

No one is exempt!
Even those mid- and high-sequence extraordinary people in the family regained consciousness briefly under the crisis of sea water and death.

It was as if a deep-sea ghost grabbed his ankle. His whole body immediately stiffened and he sank into the freezing abyss without any power to resist.

It seemed that in that pitch-black seabed, there was a fear that had solidified into something.

Can't beat it! Can't hide from it! Can't escape!
Byron once again felt deeply powerless and hopeless, and finally heard clearly what his father had said.

Before he was forced to sink into the sea, he activated the extraordinary ability of the Storm Knight, summoned a gust of wind, and threw a golden seal ring representing his family heritage to himself.

He shouted anxiously:
"Danger comes from dreams, Byron, run away!!!"

Unfortunately, not having fallen asleep in the first place did not save him from the disaster.

It was only a few breaths late before the Blue Dragon King, along with the Blue Dragon King, was dragged into the water by the endless black shadow, following the footsteps of other family members.

Just at the last moment when Byron's consciousness was gradually becoming stiff and he was about to fall into darkness.

With the reflection of thunder, one could vaguely see some huge silhouette on the seabed that seemed to be difficult to describe in words, quietly dissipating like bubbles in a dream.

Also disappearing along with it was the memory that carried the "secret", and even his consciousness!
The only difference from other family members is this.

He is actually a time traveler from another world!
When the surface consciousness suffers a severe blow from dreams, the previous life that has been acting as the "foundation" and has not awakened is instantly revived.

It barely filled the gap in his consciousness and saved half his life.

He also became the only survivor of the Lancaster family.

Drifting to the outer waters of the Strait of Dover due to the chaotic ocean currents on a stormy night, it was involved in the robbery of the Pelican by the Shark.

It was not until this [Logbook] was activated under specific conditions that the memories that were swallowed up by the unnamed thing were recovered, or the "secrets" that no one was allowed to record!
Let his two lives come together again.

And this magical [Navigation Log] seems to be hidden in the memory of Luo Yi in his previous life.

However, Byron (Luo Yi), who has finally found himself, has no time to think about what unknown secrets are hidden behind this memory.

Eyes flashing with ferocity:

"revenge--!!!"

At the same time, the [Logbook] continued to write automatically at a rapid speed:
"Captain, you have glimpsed the secret of a great historical turning point: the shadow of the Red and White Rose War, with a historical influence of 31%.

If the House of York really had the power to easily destroy Lancaster, why didn't they do it in the past thirty years?

The blood feud of usurping a country and exterminating a clan is obviously not just a war of succession to the throne."

“Based on the level of influence of this secret, and the reward for completing the first decryption.

You obtain your first entry - [Historical Reviser] (which can be activated after officially taking up any extraordinary profession), and your spirituality is greatly improved.

Legend has it that the pirates of the Beidiwan people, who once plundered the entire world, always abide by their racial motto: revenge is a must! !

The ancient Bay people's blood in your body is gradually boiling.

Spiritual sublimation begins! "

(End of this chapter)