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Chapter 337 The old king passed away
There are a large number of sea ships in the waters around Gem Island, including not only pirate ships, but even navy warships of some countries.

Kilga stood on the deck of the ship and looked at the distant Gem Island, and then looked at the surrounding waters. At this moment, the sea was not windy, and some relatively small tonnage ships were up and down in the sea.

"There was no storm in the Gem Sea that dared to set foot in it, but now it has become so common that the leader has no energy to maintain the peace here."

The person who said this was Newt, who was once the right-hand man of the Pirate King, but now stands beside Kilgar. There are many experiences in the middle, so that the two who were supposed to be enemies are now on the same front.

Kilga had a grim smile on his face.

"Blomfield is no longer worthy of being called the Pirate King. His decay is not only his body, but also his soul that has lost his pride. As a reward for his endless pursuit of me, let me free him from his pain!"

"Once the leader dies, the sea is expected to be chaotic for a while."

"Take care of your eyes."

A large number of ships approached the Gem Island, and many people living on the island were all panicked. Obviously, a large part of them understood the fate of the island, and they were even more uneasy about their future.

"Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~".
A cannonball fell on the gem island, and the whole island was filled with firelight and explosions. A limited number of cannons on the island were fighting back, but they were often taken care of.

The pirates who are still loyal to the Pirate King shed the last rays of their lives.

Suddenly the wind at sea picked up, and the sky began to gather dark clouds.

"Boom~"

Thunder dances in the sky, and storms are forming at this moment.

"Is it the Pirate King?"

"The power of the pirate king!"

Some pirates recalled the horror of the Pirate King because of the storm. Many pirates were indeed frightened, but more pirate ships rushed to the Gem Island.

Kilga roared in a voice that surpassed thunder.

"do not be afraid--"

"The storm can't stop us, Blomfield - instead of rotting on the Jewel Isle, fight like a man one last time -"

"Boom--"

A lot of lightning is intertwined in the sky like a network, and on the top of the mountain outside the Gem Island, Blomfield is standing there holding the Thunder Blade.

"Even if I'm weak, I'm not something a bug like you can fight against. If you want to die, come on—"

Bloomfield's roar resounded through the sea of ​​gems.

Newt stood on the bridge of the ironclad ship, looking at the stalwart figure under the light of thunder in the distance, and gave orders to the people around him.

"Show the semaphore, all the naval guns aim there, salvo!"

"Yes."

The semaphore was played, and the firepower of the more than 20 large ships on the side of Kilga and Newt all aimed at the mountain, and amidst the roar of the cannon, countless shells flew there.

"Boss, goodbye."

"Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~" "Boom~".
Not to mention that mountain, that mountain was also hit by countless cannonballs, and a steady stream of artillery shells were bombarded there.

The intensive explosion lasted for more than ten minutes before it stopped, and the top of the mountain was abruptly shaved off several feet.

No one would talk about martial arts at a time like this, even if that person was once the overlord of the sea.

But even now, no one doubts that the man could survive and still possess terrifying power, after all, that man was once the overlord of the sea.

A large number of ships docked, and pirates rushed to the gem island one by one, or looted, or rushed to the center.

The entire Gem Island is like a bustling big city. Even now, there are still hundreds of thousands of people on it. They used to be the slaves of the Pirate King alone, and now they are trembling to welcome their own destiny.

The power of life and death of slaves rests in the hands of others, and in addition to fleeing, few of these people choose to resist.

Kilga rushed into the Gem Island with people, and everywhere people were seen being arbitrarily dominated by those who washed up on the Gem Island.

"Our people can loot, but try not to kill too much, this island will still be useful in the future."

"Good leader!"

This restraint is nothing but verbal words. How much of this kind of restraint at all times depends on the individual pirates, but it is better than nothing.

Most of Kilga's thoughts are now on Blomfield. Many supernatural beings have rushed to the mountain top that was just covered by artillery fire, and he led people to the center of Gem Island.

The further you go, the more you can hear the sound of fighting, and it is even a little fierce, indicating that there are still people who are loyal to the Pirate King fighting until now.

There were blockers ahead. Whether it was other pirates who had invaded the Gem Island, or the remaining men of the Pirate King, Kilga killed him without mercy, and the people around him were equally excited, screaming and moving forward together.

The former pirate kings are like gods at sea, and at this moment, they will kill the gods.

"Pfft~"

"Hi~"

"Dangdangdang~"

"Bang~" "Bang~" "Bang~"

"Ah" "Go to hell."

"Boom~"

The screams and gunshots continued to sound around, and Kilga continued to pass in front of his eyes and flashed white light. The knife in his hand swung rapidly, leaving a bloodstain, and the white light also flashed to the side.

"Oh it's you?"

Kilgar glanced at the man who had just fought. This man was Bronski, who had also been under the command of the Pirate King, and was now looking at him suspiciously.

"Why, are you still loyal to Bloomfield?"

With a smile on his face, Bronski made a pirate bow.

"Of course not, I just want to see the former leader and see him really die."

"Then get out of the way."

Kilgar ignored Bronski and walked directly to Gem Mountain, who spotted Newt again, but Newt had a smile on his face but didn't even say hello.

Bronski's face was uncertain.

'Damn, how did that bastard become so strong, it's unreasonable! '

After thinking about it, Bronsky still followed. Compared with Kilgar, he cared more about the former leader. As he said, he cared about the death of the Pirate King.

In the cave hall that belonged to the Pirate King, on the fur-covered bed, Blomfield, whose clothes were torn and covered in blood, was sitting there, with the holy relic Thunder Blade on the table.

The former pirate king felt pain with every breath at this moment, and his heartbeat also seemed a little rapid.

When the sound of footsteps came, Blomfield's eyes returned to focus, and when he looked at the person who came, there was a group of people, led by Kilga.

It's not that Kilga really overwhelmed the crowd, but that everyone except Kilga slowed down subconsciously when they arrived in this hall.

Others are still somewhat afraid of the remaining power of the Pirate King. After all, it was the seventh rank of the past. Even if it was confirmed that he had fallen to the brink of death, he was still a little uneasy when he arrived here.

But Kilgar didn't care, so he walked straight to the high platform without slowing down.

Sitting on the couch in front of him was no longer the stalwart Pirate King, but an old man with a withered body and a broken body. His body was trembling a little, and he squinted at the person below and at Kilga who was approaching. .

"Bloomfield, do you remember who I am?"

Kilgar walked up to Blomfield and looked at the old man condescendingly for the first time, and the latter slowly raised his head to look at Kilgar.

"A dog I used to drive around"

"Hahaha, it's not an honor, Your Excellency Pirate King, thank you for remembering me, but now you seem to be inferior to a dog."

Kilgar reached out, grabbed the Pirate King by the neck like lightning, and lifted him up.

At this distance, the induction of magic power made Kilga understand that Blomfield's body was exhausted, let alone the power of the seventh order, the magic power of the abundance series could no longer be condensed.

"Perhaps you left Gem Island when you still have the energy to spare, and you can still be called a hero. Now you are just a lingering garbage!"

"Ho uh. Ho."

The Pirate King tried to reach for the Thunderblade, but Kilgar raised his left hand so that his limbs could only swipe feebly.

Until this moment, other people dared to really approach, their eyes were all looking at the Pirate King, looking at this former king, with hatred and emotion in their eyes.

"Uh, beat, beat me, no, not clowns like you, no Walton, you ho, not even bed bugs"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha-"

Kilgar laughed.

"Yes, yes, you're right, but now we're just looking at the results, your era is over, I'll not only kill you, but I'll tie your body to the top of my flagship mast, with You go all over the sea, hahahahaha"

"you"

"click~"

Blomfield couldn't say a word, his neck was crushed by Kilga, and a generation of maritime overlords died.

The thunder blade on the table also dissipated the thunder light, and the storm on the gem island gradually subsided, revealing the sun in the sky.

Kilgar tossed Blomfield's body aside and turned to look down.

"Everyone, don't worry about this side, you can do whatever you want, Bloomfield is dead, no one will take revenge on you, but the Gem Mountain is mine."

No one refuted anything. The crowd quickly recovered their excitement and then dispersed. Except for Kilga's allies and subordinates, there were still a few people who did not leave.

One person walked forward, and Kilga and the people around him stared at him. This was a man in the uniform of the Dilga Navy. This time around the Jewel Island, there were also several Dilga warships.

"Dirga people, stop!"

"What are you going to do?"

The officer was just a civilized person, but he did not show much fear towards the extraordinary people around him. Instead, he was holding a cloth wrapped in both hands.

"Respected pirate leader Kilgar, our Lord Jonest, asked me to bring this gift to you after you killed the pirate king."

Today, Mulan is already the earl of the empire.

"The Earl of Jonester?"

The people around were in shock, and even Kilga murmured and repeated the name. Everyone knew that this name was Mulan Jones, a name that must not be ignored in the ears of both the supernatural and ordinary people.

Glorious Judge, Light of Dilgar, Founder of "Truth and Magic", one of the world's greatest magicians, Dragon Knight of the sky, Commander of the Advance Legion
This is a person with too many names, and a person who is extremely terrifying in both resourcefulness and hard power.

"What gift did Lord Jones bring me?"

"You can tell at a glance."

The naval officer handed over the thing, Kilga squinted for a while, reached out to take the thing, then tore off the cloth, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

The knife brought up a familiar memory, and a face he was addicted to to this day also appeared in Kilgar's mind.

It was not until the end of the first battle at sea that Kilga knew that this knife was the sea soul, and the person who had been holding this knife was called Vincent.

It can be said that although the failure of Bloomfield Walton accounted for a large reason, but Vincent is definitely a factor that cannot be ignored.

'So that's the case, Vincent is Mulan Joneste, the Dilgar people are so bold! '

Although he had already guessed that Vincent and Dilga had a close relationship, even Kilga could not imagine that Mulan would dare to sneak up to the Pirate King to play a big game in person.

Newt also recognized the current appearance of the Sea Soul Saber. He was as silent as Kilga, but the pupils in his eyes could not help but dilated slightly, and the original sound of 'Mr. As of now, Mulan, I have to say that it is very ironic in addition to being a little cold in my heart.

Kilga glanced at the Dilga naval officer who had retreated, and then gently pulled out the sea soul. The sharp blade illuminated his eyes, but there was a small sentence written in ink on the blade:
I've kept my promise, you owe me a favor.

'This guy! '

Kilgar recalled that Vincent had said that his family would get rid of the curse of the Wish Pot. It seemed that the feeling of previous years was not an illusion.

"Thank you for the gift from Earl Jones. I have accepted this knife. Does he have anything else to say?"

"No, then I'll take my leave."

The officer glanced at Bloomfield's body, then turned away.

Watching the Dilga people go away, Kirga firmly grasped the sea soul, and his heart could not help but feel a little surging. The knife that used to be the pirate king is now in his own hands!

(End of this chapter)