Extraordinary Sailing

Chapter 614 Taboo·Blood Curse

In the south of the Kingdom of Ilia, outside an unknown seaside town.

call--

After receiving the witchcraft signal from the front line, a fleet of four three-masted armed merchant ships raised their sails and set sail slowly. The flags hanging on the ships marked their affiliation—the Kingdom of Heimar.

But in fact, all the crew and passengers on board at this time were Ilia.

Moreover, most of the passengers are close family members of members of the "Constituent Assembly", the highest authority of the Republic of Ilia.

Even the family members of the two speakers are among them.

Facing the increasingly cool sea breeze.

A tall young man wearing a hunting suit with a three-pointed heroic air stood on the poop, quietly watching the country behind him getting smaller and smaller. However, the wooden railing held in his hand kept creaking and creaking, which showed that the young man's heart was far from as calm as his face.

"It's only been three months. Has the rise of the Neilco family come to an abrupt end?"

Atman Nilko, the eldest son of the Nilko family at a young age, has become a senior-level formal knight already very remarkable. With the support of his father, he was promoted to become the captain of a full-time battleship in the Ilya Navy, which is not bad.

However, since he appeared here, he obviously did not participate in the Great War in the North. Instead, he was arranged in that unnamed small city together with the families of other congressmen before this "Nation-Building War" concerning the fate of the Republic.

To this day, they received the news they least wanted to hear.

The mighty army composed of two fourth-order transcendents, the former Kingdom Navy, the pirate fleet under the Black Sea Pirate King, and the army of ghouls was defeated so easily!

This defeat means that all the efforts of the commercial aristocrats in the past decades have been in vain, and their close family members who have vested interests have to start the road of exile.

At this time, everyone is facing an uncertain future.

suddenly.

Boom!

"ah--"

After the dull sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, there was a sweet and clear female exclamation.

Altman, who was in a bad mood and was blowing here alone, looked gloomy after being disturbed, as if water was about to drip.

Look back.

On the main deck, a beautiful noble lady with ice-blue long hair unique to the Gregory family, and dressed as a married woman despite her young age, clasped her hands tightly to her chest like a frightened deer.

A barefoot merchant crew member in ragged fir clothes stood at a loss, his red and black face was full of panic.

And a wooden barrel was rolling down at their feet.

For a former Navy captain, it was not difficult to judge what had just happened.

Although the war did not start suddenly, it took a lot of mental effort from the entourage to prepare sufficient supplies and gather the pampered family members together safely.

It is also normal for some of the materials accumulated on the deck to be slowly transferred to the warehouse after the ship sails.

Especially when sailing is the busiest time on a sailing ship, passengers are generally asked to stay in their rooms and not to add chaos to the deck.

Apparently the lady didn't heed the rule.

However, after Atman frowned, he ordered the family private soldiers who had heard the news:

"Throw this idiot who offended Madame Jerome into the sea!"

Two wolf-like private soldiers immediately rushed forward, grabbed the crew member who screamed "Forgive me!", "Forgive me!" and threw them directly into the icy sea water.

Plop!

Regardless of the turn of autumn and winter in this high-latitude area, no matter how good the water skills of the crew are, it is absolutely impossible to swim back to the shore alive.

Although he is well aware of what is right and what is wrong, he has implemented the teachings of the Neilco family more thoroughly: "Only ask the position, not right and wrong"!

subsequently.

The expression on the young man's face has changed, like a gentleman who is like a hero saving the beauty, he walked gracefully to the lady's side, and bowed slightly:

"Madame, I am very sorry that I have not thought carefully about letting these vulgar scums run wild on board.

You must also be worried about the safety of your Excellency the Speaker.

However, there is no need to worry, there is an emergency teleportation channel in the chamber of commerce. Maybe when we arrive at Heimar Kingdom, we will find that His Excellency the Speaker is already waiting for us there.

The scenery on the poop deck is nice, how about following me? "

The tall and handsome former naval officer is obviously much more pleasing to the eye than the old man who is only a few years younger than his father, and is more in line with the aesthetics of the Wu Xun family.

"Then I will trouble you, Mr. Neilko."

The young and beautiful noble lady had a smile on her lips, and let her slender arms be supported by the other party, and they walked up to the poop together.

On the west coast of Ilia, there is a place called "Black Stone Town".

Ten years have passed, and the traces left by the night of blood and fire have almost disappeared. Except for the ancestral home of the Garriott family, which has become Baidi, all the houses that were burned down have already been rebuilt.

Even because of the long-lasting prosperity brought to the town by the mining of large-scale iron ore, the residential area has been expanded several times, and the scale is far larger than before. However, those who live here are no longer the citizens of the Garriott family.

In the northeast corner of the town is a cemetery that has been abandoned for a long time. The tombstones are mottled and overgrown with weeds, and everywhere tells of desolation and dilapidation.

But here is the cemetery where the ancestors of the Garriott family are buried.

Sa——

Three figures suddenly appeared here.

Boom!

The middle-aged man was thrown on the ground already full of withered grass.

At this time, Wright was in a bit of a mess. His clothes were buttoned down, his hair was messy, his eyes were black, and there were several bloodstains on his face. These were all the masterpieces of his friends.

And Aiwen didn't tell the truth after all, even without Wright, he couldn't let these guys go. After throwing that group of people to the large army that came later, he brought Wright here alone.

It's also where it all started.

"Hahaha, ten years ago, I made the mistake of not keeping things secret. Now if you lose, you lose. It is not wronged, but we will start again after ten years."

Wright, who got up from the ground, sorted out his appearance, and after seeing where this place was, he had accepted his fate frankly, and he had a heroic attitude that he could afford to lose.

He had already arranged a place for his family in advance. His elders, brothers, and nephews had gone to the mainland a long time ago, and the eldest son who was the last to leave should have also reached the sea by this time.

How can it be so easy to find in the vast sea?

Moreover, two generations ago, the Neilco family had already shown their prominence in the business field. With the hard work of three generations, now they have the power to counterattack the royal family and become one of the founders of the Republic of Ilia.

There are even good people who call him and Jerome the two founding fathers of the Republic of Ilia.

Although it failed in the end, it was not their fault.

With mediocre talent as a knight, being able to lead the family all the way to the present, this life has been fully worth it.

The descendants of the family will rely on the mountains and seas of resources they have saved for them to grow rapidly, and there may not be a day when they will counterattack and liquidate in the future!

However.

His appearance of going to death calmly and generously was not what Ivan wanted to see, his eyes narrowed dangerously:

"Oh? It seems that the Neilco family really has a lot of background, which makes you have unrealistic hopes. But you don't seem to understand one incident!"

Wright's face changed suddenly, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, so he forced himself to calm down and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

"After experiencing this farce that lasted for three months, you should have learned not to question the power of a superhuman from the eyes of a mortal, especially the mighty power of a great wizard.

Moreover, you are not so naive as to think that we are the messengers of justice, and even pay attention to "only punish the chief evil" when we take revenge, right? "

Crash.

In front of Ai Wen, the pages of the inherited magic book "The Sacrifice of Flesh and Flesh" flipped quickly, and he gave a low drink:

"The altar unfolds!"

Blood-red light shot up from the magic book in an instant, and the overflowing bands of light formed intricate runes, spells, and arrays, slowly turning into a tree-like three-dimensional ritual.

Ivan stretched out his hand at Wright and grabbed a bullet, sending a drop of his blood into the ritual center.

The bright red ominous brilliance immediately began to flow in it at high speed.

[Third-order witchcraft, blood curse! 】

This is also the first time since Aiwen created this witchcraft on humans.

call--

Accompanied by the spiritual wind blowing in the void, a phantom with a double helix structure slowly extended from the ritual, one end was connected to the altar, and the other end continued to extend into the void following the inexplicable connection.

If you compare the structure of this double helix, you will find that he is exactly the same as a certain section of Wright's genetic code.

"Mr. Wright, put away your arrogance. You are neither a hero nor a reformer. You are just a complete villain. Repent! To the people you persecuted, and the ancestors of the Garriott family!"

noli——

Then, following the vicious curse full of bloody breath, the invisible force pierced through the air.

The curse technique used by a high-ranking wizard has almost no geographical restrictions.

next moment.

The young man who was chatting and laughing with the noble lady on the poop, and his gloom seemed to have dissipated, suddenly grabbed his neck and fell to the ground.

His face gradually turned pale, struggling and convulsing like a fish out of water

"ah--!"

The beautiful noble lady let out another ear-piercing scream.

Far away in the residence of the Dasatyr School (spiritual practice school) in the Kingdom of Heimar, a young man who was studying witchcraft knowledge with a group of classmates suddenly fell to the ground at the same time.

When his teacher, who was an official wizard, invited the head of the school in a panic.

"Your Excellency, what's wrong with Neilko, please rescue him quickly. Mr. Wright has paid for the material costs of the school for three full years!"

All he got was the chief's cold death sentence:

"How can there be more golden lions than the hatred of a great wizard? Tomorrow, I will refund all the fees he donated to the school. It seems that there is no place to refund.

Let's just pretend we've never met this person before. It's a good deal to spend three years in vain. "

A middle-aged gentleman from the Kingdom of Cyrus chatting with his business partners.

No matter where they are, blood relatives within the three direct generations (parents, brothers, and nephews) will not be spared.

certainly.

Even the Curse School, which is best at this method, directly kills people, and the price is not small.

The principle of [Bloodborne Curse] is to squeeze the vitality of the human body and give the macrophages in the human body super-active, and start to attack normal red blood cells, breaking down all the hemoglobin that transports oxygen.

Indirect killing is more painful than direct killing.

And because of the blood relationship, Wright also felt the pain. After each blood relative passed away, part of the red blood cells in his body were decomposed simultaneously.

At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had before, and his mouth was incoherent when tears flowed:

"No, I was wrong! Spare me, spare me, please, stop—!"

Boom!

However, with all the blood relatives gone, Wright, who was already pale as paper, also fell to the ground, his pupils were dilated, his consciousness was blurred, his breathing was difficult, and his heartbeat became slower and slower.

Alvin nodded to his sister.

Anita, who also had a share in revenge, raised the long sword in her hand and swung it down.

Puff——

Perhaps he never dreamed that the murder caused by an iron mine would eventually come to this point.

Looking around at the mottled tombstones in the cemetery, Anita, who has always been strong, has been crying in Ivan's arms like a child.

"Father, mother, Grandpa Leo, ten years are finally over! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...."

High above the sea battle battlefield.

"Shariye, it's obvious that you guys have already lost. The power of [capital] isn't that unstoppable."

The Killing Angel with a blank face has come out from the shadow of failure, shrugging his shoulders:

"It doesn't matter, although this game has already been lost. But the flame of [capital] has been ignited, the fragile feudal monarchy will only retreat steadily, and the fire of change will eventually burn the entire world."

"Really? Let us wait and see."

The holy angel Berenus smiled with a deep meaning.

Thanks to book friend Haodang Xingkong No. 233 for the reward! Thank you book friends for your monthly tickets and recommendation tickets!

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