Pirate Kingship.

Chapter 29 Listen to me, thank you

Alerted, Byron was about to dodge and fly back.

The figure opposite, who was as short as the child but extremely agile, had already appeared in front of him like lightning.

Although the finger monkey was very surprised that the target's reaction was so quick, launching a surprise attack was his specialty.

Just as Byron instinctively drew his sword, he shook his hand suddenly and insidiously threw out a bag of lime powder.

Everything is done to complete the mission, the assassin's fighting style is like this, using every possible means.

call out!
Seize the opportunity and use the [Elbow Sword Technique] stabbing step to get close instantly.

A sharp dagger jumped out of his palm and suddenly slashed towards Byron's chest!

However, this time there was no strong force seven wind to help like when Byron used chili powder to attack the naval captain.

Byron had enough time to react and close his eyes in time.

At this critical moment, the [Spiritual Glow] suddenly exploded and turned into a third eye with a wider field of vision than the naked eye.

Following the direction from his sixth sense, he used the [Rooftop Sword Style] to launch a whirlwind-like slash.

But it's an attack against an attack that will only hurt both sides!

All swordplay concepts follow four basic principles: judgment, distance, timing, and position.

Among the "time" principle of hands, torso, feet, and steps, the time of hands is the fastest and the time of steps is the slowest.

The so-called "grabbing position" means that you can quickly launch an attack range just by moving your wrist.

This is the combat concept of [Storm Swordsmanship].

All postures and sword moves are centered around how to shorten "time" and seize "position".

Relying on absolute offensive speed, the decisive kill was completed before the opponent could react!

The monkey's elbow sword technique is obviously also a leader in timing. It only uses the front elbow to attack, maximizing the "time" of the hand.

In addition, he is gifted, and after his spiritual awakening, he has never encountered anyone who can swing a sword faster than him.

But the lethality of a dagger is ultimately incomparable to that of a half-sword.

Byron dared to let the aye-aye cut him even at the risk of getting injured, but the aye-aye absolutely did not dare to take Byron's sword head-on.

He suddenly ducked like a spring and rushed behind Byron.

At the same time, the dagger jumped at his fingertips, turning into a bright silver snake, which slashed across Byron's chest.

Stab it--!
Blood suddenly appeared.

When the lime powder dispersed, the finger macaque had already scurried to the other end of the alley like a nimble monkey.

He casually wiped away the bloodstain on his cheek left by the sword.

He solemnly wiped the red liquid off the dagger with a piece of white cloth and put it in his pocket.

He turned around and made a throat-slitting gesture to Byron, smiled triumphantly, and then slipped into another dark alley.

"Mr. Byron, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

Eight Fingers, who was stunned on the spot, finally reacted and saw a large pool of red liquid on the ground. He rushed to Byron to check his injuries.

But Byron untied his blood-red clothes as if nothing had happened and took out a shriveled wine bag from it.

The long and narrow cut on it is shocking.

However, his own skin and other materials purchased today were all intact.

"It's not blood, it's wine?!"

Eight Fingers, who was out of concern, then realized that the large pool of blood-red liquid on the ground, although it looked like blood, had a clear pungent smell of liquor.

It was not Byron's own blood, but the bottle of Bacardi rum in the wineskin.

It is also mixed with [Transmutation Blood] and Salman Blood, used to cultivate the so-called [Battle Blood] of secondary ghouls.

At this time, Byron's focus was not on the wineskin.

Even after wiping the lime powder off his face, he was still a little frightened by the assassination.

"It happened too fast. I had just entered the Anchor Bay when I was stabbed.

There must be a [Prophet] or a supernatural being with similar abilities nearby, who has locked onto my position at a close enough distance.

If it weren't for the timely warning in the [Navigation Log], the consequences would have been disastrous.

The assassin this time was just a mortal. If a superhuman comes next time, I’m afraid I’ll be killed right there.”

If seeing the wanted order only gave him a sense of urgency, he made up his mind to plan the bloody battle ceremony.

After being assassinated, he didn't want to wait even a day and was ready to attack Salman tonight!
It was nothing more than trying to steal another bottle of [Battle Blood]. Now that the first mate Miles and dozens of other people had to drink it every day, it would be impossible to detect if a few bottles were missing.

Even if planning to recruit a second-level transcendent in a hurry might involve some unnecessary risks, one has to give it a try.

"and many more!"

But when he checked the records in the [Navigation Log] again, he unexpectedly made a new discovery.

“Mission: Use targeted black magic to find the target and take his hair or blood.

So that ****** can use some extraordinary means to kill the target."

Limited by his own spiritual level, he could not read the information of [Magic Mirror] West, a second-level transcendent.

But it is enough to infer the cause and effect of the matter.

Just like the characterization and investigation intensity of missing cases and homicide cases are completely different, if someone is killed in the street, the law enforcement team will arrive immediately.

But if there is no fight involving fatalities, no one would even take a second look at a "missing case" without a body.

As for whether a pirate will die unknowingly in an empty alley or in the bed of a prostitute one day, no one cares.

You can achieve your goal without getting yourself into trouble.

This shows that they are by no means assassins trained by the York family, and they will do anything to complete their mission, even sacrificing themselves.

More like a killing expert who truly knows how to use the rules!
but.

There is one but that must be said here.

"The blood taken by the assassin belonged to Salman."

Then Byron's eyes involuntarily fixed on the second entry at the end of the [Ship's Log], [Major Concern].

Special effects: Lancaster, never be inferior to others.
He stood there in a daze for a while before slowly uttering two words:
"excellent!"

"Captain, thank you for listening to me.

As your 'confidant', I really feel safe. "

The large dry dock operations at Iron Anchor Bay are very professional.

As long as one has money, one can buy not only the site, materials, and shipbuilders, but also the sophisticated weapons specially supplied by the Kingdom’s Navy.

When Byron and Eight Fingers returned with their harvest, the badly damaged Man-eating Shark had been towed into the dock and was being pumped out with manual water pumps.

Old Hans and the non-combatants in the small group were all stuffed into the dock by Captain Salman.

Some act as supervisors, while others provide free labor.

After Byron handed over the gold pounds and deposit certificates to the first mate, he immediately called them together.

"What? Redesign the repair plan and convert it into the fastest ship in the entire North Sea?!"

What Byron said immediately excited them.

In particular, Old Hans, a skilled professional shipwright, and Little Hans, who inherited his true skills, were so excited at the thought of the success of raising the sail.

I watched eagerly as he unfolded a brand new design and placed it on the table.

——Brigantine type mixed sailing ship (suitable for small ships below 200 tons, three-masted version).

In fact, this decision was completely impromptu on Byron's part.

After obtaining the new entry [Great Troubles] and unexpectedly verifying its effect, he also changed his original plan.

It was decided to take out the renovation plan in advance and give it to Salman free of charge.

In order to get closer to the role of "confidant" in the eyes of others.

"Study the design first and understand it as quickly as possible.

I will go to the hotel to find the captain. As long as he nods, we can start the construction immediately."

After handing the design drawings and modification points to old Hans, Byron stood up and went to find Blood Eye Salman while the other crew members looked at him as a saint.

Such a good thing that could potentially be used to build a powerful pirate group was given to the captain for free?
Could he be a reincarnated angel?

The light on his body seemed to be condensing into a sparkling halo above his head.

"How could a cruel and violent Salman deserve such sincere treatment from such a person?

Even if he is a close confidant, he can't do what Mr. Byron did."

Everyone was filled with emotion.

Although these sailors wandering on the sea will never become such people, it does not prevent them from admiring such people.

Especially when he is your companion, it is so reassuring to leave your back to him!
(End of this chapter)