Casting spells

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It is the innate nature of Darente people to do what they say.

This special race born from chaos never seemed to know how to endure and wait, and would put it into action as soon as an idea came up.

Of course, this kind of reckless character that doesn't consider the consequences has caused countless disasters in the history of Darente civilization, and even twice almost brought the entire ethnic group to the brink of collapse.

But it is precisely because of this that they can stand out in the fierce competition and become the supreme overlord on the Mocha planet.

After receiving the promise from the supreme commander of the expeditionary army, the male spellcaster who was keen on studying death magic immediately couldn't wait to devote all his energy to the research of the contagious curse.

As a guy who likes to follow the order of recuperation, he first began to sample, analyze, and screen the residents of the Yaqi city-state that had already had a large-scale curse outbreak, and finally selected [-] unlucky ones who had not yet died.

Secondly, use these human body to extract the slight mutation of the curse, amplify it a hundred times through the power of magic, and then inject it back into the soul of the experimental subject, and confirm through observation that those mutations are benign and can be preserved , and those are malignant and need to be removed.

Finally, after the entire observation phase is completed, all the curses of benign mutations will be gathered on one person, and through the swallowing and fusion of each other, an upgraded version of the infectious curse with enhanced power will be obtained.

To some extent, there is not much difference between cultivating super viruses or bacteria, they are all equally dangerous and out of control.

The only difference is that the curse is created by magic, so the caster has a very strong ability to interfere with it.

While the Darent spellcaster was obsessed with admiring the aborigines who were tortured by the curse to the point of death, the boy had just received an important message from the shapeshifter leader himself.

After staring at the petty words on the note for a full minute, he said in a tone of astonishment: "The missing Governor of Parosa actually got mixed up with the King of the Sea?"

"That's right! Although I know it sounds incredible, our people saw that Parosa was cleaning up those bandits who refused to pay the commission for the King of the Sea." The leader of the shapeshifter explained with a playful expression.

"Hehe, this is simply too absurd. Two guys who were destined to become enemies unexpectedly came together inexplicably." The boy smiled lightly and shook his head.

No one knew better than him the consequences of participating in the plot to rob those gems.

Not to mention the thirteen high-ranking "kings", even those strong men standing behind the merchants would not let the king of the sea go.

The leader of the shapeshifters gloated and echoed: "No, this is not the most interesting thing. The most interesting thing is that from the beginning to the end, Parosa seemed not very clear about the plan of the King of the Sea, let alone that the city he ruled has changed. Become a completely dead city, and still want to find allies to investigate us instead."

"Hahahaha! Investigation? I don't think he can find any valuable information from the piles of corpses and bones. Oh, by the way, did the King of the Sea do anything unusual after he snatched those artificial gems?" The boy seemed to realize something, and raised his head to look into the eyes of his subordinates.

"He divided all the gems into two, one part was used to buy spellcasters to work for him, and the other part was exchanged into currency to buy the captain and crew of experienced pirate ships. If there is no accident, at most one month later, he will Launch an attack on several port cities along the coast, intending to capture a large area of ​​land and establish a kingdom of its own."

When saying these words, the tone of the shapeshifter leader showed undisguised ridicule and irony.

"Kingdom? Does he still want to be crowned king?" The boy couldn't help laughing.

A pirate leader who relies on violence and bribery to control his subordinates is actually trying to build a country from nothing?

There is no systematic administrative system!

Not enough managers!

There is no so-called experience!

It can even be said that he basically knows nothing except robbery, and even the pirate city on the island is managed by merchants on their behalf.

What does the king of the sea think the country is?

Can wearing a crown make everyone obey your own house-playing game?

Thinking of this, the boy couldn't help but sighed slightly, and ordered straightforwardly: "Go, send a few people to join their team, and give some guidance to our majesty the king. Anyway, at this stage, he is just a person who is used to attract the enemy. A good target for attention, you can't just watch him blow himself up like this."

"You mean...to help him establish a simple ruling structure?" the shapeshifter leader asked in an uncertain tone.

"Yes! It doesn't need to be too complicated, and it doesn't need to be able to operate for too long. Just follow the simplest colonial slavery system, let him treat all pirates as first-class people, and then treat those profit-seeking businessmen as second-class people, and the rest They were all reduced to slaves. Through the most brutal oppression, exploitation and plunder, a huge army was quickly established, and they continued to attack the interior." The boy did not hide his intentions at all, and spoke out his vicious plan openly.

"And the curse? Shall we remind him about the contagious curse?" the shapeshifter leader continued to ask.

"No! The place he attacked is still far away from the Yaqi city-state. It will take some time to spread, especially before the upgrade curse is successfully developed. When it really spreads, he will lose its use value and just use it to eliminate The rage of the enslaved civilians of that land. Remember, we are the conquerors, the destroyers, the slayers, and a fellow like the Lord of the Sea is merely a pawn to achieve the ultimate goal."

After all, the boy stood up from the chair, raised his hands and stretched his waist, his whole body looked very stiff and tired.

The leader of the shapeshifters undoubtedly also noticed this, and tentatively said cautiously: "This body you control..."

"Ah! This body is about to reach its limit! After all, I have been overdrawing my body's potential, and I will slowly age and die in at most three to five days." The boy nonchalantly swung his arm that was about to twist 180 degrees.

He could even feel the atrophy of muscles and the constant failure of various organs.

The most precious vitality of this body has almost been lost. If it is not still supported by magical energy, I am afraid that the appearance is already the image of a 80-[-]-year-old old man.

Fortunately, most of the plans are already on the right track, and there is no need for him to stay.

After the body is completely dead, his consciousness will return to the body, and start the second stage of the conquest plan.

The first thousand and 310 chapters of the king of offshore ambitions

Thousand Eddy Islands, a natural island protected by countless reefs, undercurrents, and whirlpools, is also the king of the offshore and the hometown and paradise of thousands of pirates.

Outsiders who don't know the safe waterway, once they accidentally break into this place, even if it's just the periphery, will die instantly without a place to bury them. The large number of sunken warships on the bottom of the sea is the best proof.

It can be said that without the help of powerful spellcasters, no army can expect to set foot on the land of the Thousand Vortex Islands, let alone wipe out thousands of pirates here, and one pirate provides daily necessities and various An unscrupulous merchant of supplies.

Along with the rich returns from the robbery, the port on the main island even established a bustling city that is not inferior to any other port.

Here, drunken pirates can be seen everywhere, as well as women who provide special services for them.

Of course, where there is alcohol and women, there are always fights and brawls.

Compared with the severe punishment for fighting in ordinary cities, it is undoubtedly much lighter here. Even as long as no weapons are used and no one is killed, everyone will turn a blind eye to it, and some will take the opportunity to gamble.

confusion!

indulgence!

Feel free to vent!

All of these make up the unique and peculiar landscape of Pirate Harbor.

But today, this city that should have been bustling and bustling was quiet.

Even though the hotels and taverns were full of vicious pirates, they all agreed to keep something. Even the enemies who had the deepest grievances on weekdays did not choose to do anything now, or spoke ill of each other.

Because on the fortress at the highest point of the city, a flag was hoisted, a flag that symbolized the identity and glory of the King of the Offshore Sea.

Every powerful pirate captain was invited to sit at the huge round table symbolizing the alliance at this moment, chatting with each other in a low voice, and from time to time cast their eyes on the silent strong man on the main seat.

About half an hour later, when the last pirate captain also walked in and took his own place, the King of the Sea immediately stood up, patted the table vigorously and shouted: "Quiet! I said quiet!"

moment!

The buzzing and whispering stopped immediately!