Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 489 Two Months Later

Haiyuan calendar 185 years.

Among the colonies of civilized countries, neither the New World nor the Southern Continent lived peacefully.

Even in the last two months of the year, shocking events with enough influence to radiate the entire human world are still not absent.

It is marked by the breach of the port of Silius Dios in the New World by the pirate coalition forces of the Golden Sea.

Like a carnival feast, the pirates divided up the boundless wealth of the entire treasure fleet.

The great knight "Emerald Light", the deputy commander of the dragoons, won the unanimous approval of all the pirates and was crowned king with his powerful strength to behead the major general of the garrison and his undeniable prestige (leading everyone to share the gold and eat meat).

This also officially established the separation of the three kings of the Golden Sea!

Because all the forces in the Golden Sea knew that the Dragoons were essentially a privateering fleet. Although the identity of the fleet commander "White Knight" was mysterious, it could be guessed that he must be a big shot in a Tulip family on the surface.

And it is appropriate for "Emerald Light", a powerful female pirate with strong roots, to become the pirate king.

Moreover, she is also the first female pirate king since the beginning of the Age of Discovery, and immediately became the idol of countless female pirates, rushing to join her.

When all is said and done.

When the news was passed to Ivan via Bess, he was still preparing for the war.

Holding the letter from the spiritual world, Ai Wen couldn't help but see the scene of his sister holding a small leather whip and making a queen's classic three-part smile in his mouth.

"Oh hehe, call me Your Lady Queen!"

Suddenly shuddered, just...quite suddenly.

On the other hand, another real future queen—His Royal Highness Livina, Crown Prince of Phalitis, the news of her successful promotion to Grand Knight does not appear to be such a sensation.

It obviously has the most powerful blood lineage, the most top-notch resource supply, and has never even used the church's "baptism water" that can directly fill up the body's attributes.

Aiwen knew that His Royal Highness was constantly sharpening his will by deliberately suppressing his physical brutalization process.

Ordinary people certainly wouldn't dare to play like this, but for the crown prince of a country, as long as the hard standard of spiritual will can meet the standard, all kinds of potions to assist breakthroughs and physical fitness that can be accumulated by relying on resources are not a problem at all.

Moreover, he knew that the current queen might not be on the throne for very long.

He also had doubts in the past, why the young current queen Isabella Feletis, who is clearly regarded as the peak of her age and fully regarded in the third rank, should train her successor early, and has already begun to hand over the most important military power in her hand. ?

Later, as his status rose and his horizons broadened, he gradually realized that this was a compromise made by the royal families of the various countries to the church.

"God to God, what belongs to the king to the king" can be further defined in reality as "what belongs to the extraordinary to the extraordinary, and what belongs to the mortal to the mortal".

After breaking through the third level, what is the difference between being a king who has been in good health and not dying unexpectedly, and being a king for nearly two hundred years and God ruling mankind?

This is something neither the church nor the true God behind them want to see.

Usually, the natural transition between the ages of 65 and 70 is the most common for the previous kings. If the king does not go to the throne, 100% will attract the intervention of the church.

Aiwen is a princeling who cannot wash off his label.

If he was in a royal family with a large population, under normal circumstances, he should have already started to charge for his lord's smooth ascension by now.

It's a pity that there is only this heir left in the kingdom, and there is no stage for Ai Wen, who has watched hundreds of Gongdou dramas, to display his "intelligence".

What's more, he is very busy now.

Well, I am busy pushing the tower, not destroying the country.

Clang——

There are various natural elves flying in the gloomy and dim, as if they have been dragged into the sky of a foreign land, and a dazzling sun rises from the hands of Rose Sword Saint Ilvetia.

In an instant, the whole world was turned into a brilliant day again.

It was the titled holy artifact [Sword of Cutting All - Gerdios] belonging to the Rose Sword Master.

With the titled knight's power of "name" as the hotbed, with his own heart as the skeleton, with a certain instrument in the long river of history as the carrier, and with a little bit of divine power as the core, the "absolute" is bred. fantasy weapon.

The glorious holy sword is qualitative but invisible. In the eyes of others, it is a beam of light, a rainbow, and a stunning galaxy. But when held in the hands of Irvedi, it is a peerless weapon with infinite power that can cut even a demigod!

"Mouth--!"

After a short confrontation, a sword slashed out, accompanied by a half-sentence from the "Voodoo" High Priest who had been possessed by the "Grand Master" and temporarily reached the fourth level, shrouded in the Dahomey capital "Great Adela". "The dark clouds in the sky gradually dissipated.

"Hahaha, the God of Dahomey has lost!"

"attack."

"Javelin, thirty paces, three rounds."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

After the Yoruba epeeers shot a round of javelins piercing gold and cracking rocks quickly, regardless of the result, the black tide rushed into the Dahomey palace that countless ancestors dreamed of, with the ecstasy of finally getting their wish.

"kill!"

"Ulla—!"

The decisive battle came as promised.

More than a month ago, the battle to destroy the country launched by Tulip and the Oyo tribe officially started.

With the help of the troop carrier provided by the alliance, the Oyo tribe launched a swift and fierce offensive against their old enemy, the Kingdom of Dahomey, from both land and sea directions.

There is even a "Garriot-type" heavy cruiser sent by the Kingdom at sea. Although the blueprint was just obtained at the end of last year, the first prototype ship has been successfully launched with the help of wizards from the Alchemy School. Continental reinforcements.

In fact, if Aiwen's newly "invented" iron-ribbed wooden shell ship process is used, the drying time of the ribs can also be greatly shortened, and the production cycle of a warship can be shortened from several years to a few months with the steam drying of the ship board.

Rapid mass production can be achieved without the help of alchemists.

Participating in the battle this time can also be regarded as a practical sea trial.

On land, the Oyo people, supported by the alliance's new guns, wizards and elite troops, are even more powerful.

Originally, the Oyo people were mainly grazing and engaged in agriculture. Later, relying on the wealth brought by mainland trade and the high-quality war horses sold to Oyo by Heymar merchants, they were able to form elite shock cavalry.

Supplemented by the unique extraordinary profession [Yoruba Epee Swordsman]

They are armed with large shields, swords and spears. The shield is 1.2 meters long and 0.6 meters wide, and the outer layer is covered with the skin of the demonized tusk, which can resist arrows and bullets.

And since they are called epee hands, of course they are all masters of using swords. The 0.9-meter-long and nearly square epee is superb in their hands.

Each person usually carries 3 javelins, and they can make three rounds of throwing like piercing gold and cracking stones at a distance of 30 steps.

At the same time, the Oyo people are also popular with martial arts, and the whole country takes it as a matter of course to win the battle. In the event of a defeat, the leading general will commit suicide and apologize. And the only ones around who can let them taste the taste of failure are the Dahomey family.

After fighting for many years, they knew the old enemy of Dahomey very well, and the reanimated corpses, mysterious spirits, and voodoo dolls all had established solutions.

Long before the colonists of the Old World arrived, Oyo and Dahomey hated each other. Although there were victories and losses in the middle, neither of them killed the other, which is enough to illustrate the comparison of the strengths of the two sides.

At this time, after nearly two months of fighting, they finally broke into Dahomey's royal capital "Great Adela".

After the Rose Sword Master took action to eliminate the opponent's peak strength.

Ordinary soldiers have already entered the field.

Here knights, Yoruba epeeers, alchemist wizards, Daho beauty warriors, psychic warriors, voodoo black wizards, and other professions of supernatural beings fight together.

One side's victory is in sight, and the other side is at the bottom of the boat, and there is no possibility of retreating at all.

However, now that the war has progressed here, Dahomey's elite has almost been exhausted in the previous several blocking battles. In the eyes of the Tulip officers and the Oyo people, they are now just the last dying struggle.

At present, the place where the resistance is fiercest is in front of the throne of King Agoli Agbo of Dahomey.

bang——

The heavy ax spear inlaid with gold shattered the flat marble ground within three meters.

Amidst the flying sand, rocks, and mountains shaking, a muscular arm held the ax gun weighing more than 100 kilograms, as if waving a light straw, and swiped back and forth with wonderful skills.

The violent turbulence tore apart the already pitted stone slabs, turning the rubble into a storm of earth and rocks that was as powerful as bullets.

Taking advantage of the opponent's dodge, he suddenly turned a heavy ax into a sword move, and made an incomparably swift upward thrust, intending to disembowel the opponent.

Sa--!

After the figure in the captain's cloak dodged easily, he stood on the ax spear with his flickering toes pointing at the tip of the spear, firmly.

【Profound Truth·Blink】

Aiwen, who had already pierced through the guards alone and came to the throne, looked at the last opponent who was guarding the king a little bit.

This is a typical Daho beauty warrior, but she wears a gorgeous gold crown inlaid with gems in the Old World style, and wears an exquisite war skirt woven with gold silk and plant fibers.

The facial features are exquisite, and there are countless braids on the head. Although the skin is still very dark, it is as shiny and black as black pearls, and the muscles are smooth during exercise, like a vigorous black female leopard.

Moreover, there are geometric stripes reflecting silver fluorescence on the surface of the skin, which has an alternative mysterious beauty.

It belonged to the third-order extraordinary [Sacrifice] among the beautiful warriors of Daho, following [Elephant Hunter] and [Skull Hunter].

And looking at the dress, this is probably the Queen Plaka of the Kingdom of Dahomey mentioned in the intelligence.

Even if you look at it with the eyes of a Nemanster person, you have to admit that this is a rare beauty.

"It's a pity. I'm going to die soon."

This mighty female warrior doesn't think about her opponent.

The blade of the ax in his hand suddenly turned over, and then turned into a fierce gust of wind and cut towards Aiwen, covering every direction around him one piece after another.

Within a small range, afterimages with lightning flashed one after another, dodging the violent slashes one by one.

Priestess Plaka frowned and unleashed the strongest force.

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, orange-red cannon flames flickered on the ax gun one after another.

One after another, illusory projectiles were fired from the tip of the gun, and even launched a close-range bombardment at Ivan with an ax gun.

[Ability · Ax and Gun]

The third-level core ability [Fantasy Weapon]: You can give the characteristics and functions of any weapon to the weapon in your hand. Swords and halberds, bows and arrows, muskets, and artillery are all nothing to worry about.

With the smell of burnt hair lingering at the tip of his nose, Aiwen noticed that the shouting and killing around him had gradually weakened. The rapier in his hand, as thin as snow, was covered with white mist, and the figure skipped frames, and the three swords "铛, 铛, 呲" were cut off with an ax and spear.

"ah!"

Taking advantage of the trend, she pierced the female warrior's right lung with a sword, and let out a mournful cry. [Shenwei] and sword energy continued to rage in her wound, and she had temporarily lost her resistance.

"Long live General Garriott!"

"Hahaha"

A large number of Oyo soldiers who had already killed here cheered and were about to swarm the noble queen.

How could there be so many righteous partners in the world, and Chi Guoguo's greed in the eyes of this group of people was not concealed at all.

Coveting the queen's beautiful appearance, noble status, and powerful force in the Southern Continent where slavery prevails, this is simply the most perfect slave candidate and trophy.

It is not difficult to guess what will happen to her after being taken away by the Oyo people.

With a sigh, Ivan, who was standing beside her, lowered his eyes and whispered in Sirius:

"Die like a warrior!"

In the unbelievable eyes of those Oyo soldiers.

puff!

The sharp sword energy in his hand has already shattered her heart.

"Thanks."

Plaka turned his head sideways and said the first and last sentence to Ivan, quietly exasperated.

Then Aiwen discovered that King Agoli Agbo, who was dressed in the same way as the Nemanster nobles, was holding an ivory-handled dagger in his chest in his right hand, and he was also dead.

It does not lose the responsibility of a king.

Since they made the choice of repaying Cyrus' thigh and making trouble for Tulip, they ended up with this end, and there is nothing to complain about in seeking benevolence.

What Aiwen has to do is to make himself stronger, make the kingdom stronger, rely on the big tree, and prevent relatives, friends and even future generations from suffering this kind of bad luck.

That's all.

step..step..step..

Without staying any longer, Aiwen turned and left directly with his eyes dimly lit, the captain's cloak cast a shadow behind him.

In the dense line of Oyo officers and soldiers, even though most of them were at a loss, no one dared to jump out and accuse him from the beginning to the end.

Ah--

So far, Dahomey has destroyed the country!

At the gate of the palace, Olivia and Milan, who also joined the war, were waiting for his safe return.

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