Extraordinary Sailing

In the southern part of the Kingdom of Ilya, outside an unknown seaside town.

call--

After receiving the witchcraft signal from the front line, the fleet of four three-masted armed merchant ships raised their sails and set sail slowly. The flags hung on the ships marked their ownership-the Kingdom of Heymar.

But in fact, all the crew and passengers on the ship at this time were Ilyans.

And most of the passengers are the close families of members of the "Constitutional Assembly", the highest authority of the Ilya Republic.

Even the families of the chairman and deputy speakers are included.

Facing the cooler sea breeze.

A tall young man wearing a hunting suit with a three-point heroic spirit stood on the stern, quietly watching the country behind him getting smaller and smaller. However, the wooden railing he held in his hand kept creaking, showing that the young man's heart was not as calm as his face.

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

Atman Nilko, the eldest son of the young Nilko family, has become a veteran official knight at his age. With the support of his father, he was promoted to become the actual battleship captain of the Ilya Navy.

However, since he appeared here, he obviously did not participate in the war in the north. Instead, he was arranged in that unnamed small city along with the families of other congressmen before this "war for the founding of the nation" concerning the national movement of the Republic.

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

The powerful army consisting of two Tier 4 transcendents, the former kingdom navy, the pirate fleet under the command of the Black Sea Pirate King, and the ghoul army was so simply defeated!

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

At this time, everyone is facing an uncertain future.

suddenly.

Bang!

"Yeah--"

After a dull sound of a heavy object landing, there was a sweet and crisp female exclamation.

Atman, who was in a bad mood, was blowing here alone, but his face became gloomy after being disturbed, as if dripping water.

Look back.

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

A merchant sailor with bare feet and rough clothes stood at a loss, his red-black face was panic.

And a wooden barrel was rolling down at their feet.

For a former navy captain, it is not difficult to judge what just happened.

Although the war didn't start suddenly, it was necessary to prepare sufficient supplies and to gather these pampered family members together in peace and security, which actually consumed the entourage's tremendous effort.

It is also normal that some materials accumulated on the deck are slowly transferred to the warehouse after the ship has sailed.

Especially when the sailing is the hecsiest time on a sailing ship, passengers are generally asked to stay in their rooms not to make trouble on the deck.

Obviously this lady did not pay attention to this rule.

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

"Throw me this idiot who offended Mrs. Jerome into the sea!"

Two private soldiers who were like wolves and tigers immediately rushed forward, grabbing the crew member who shouted "Spare me!" and "Spare me!" and threw them directly into the cold water.

Puff!

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

Although he knows who is right and who is wrong, he has carried out the teachings of the Neilko family more thoroughly: "Just ask the position, not the right and wrong"!

Subsequently.

The expression on the youth's face has changed, like a gentleman rescuing the beauty of a hero, gracefully walked to the noble lady's side, and bowed slightly:

"Madam, I'm very sorry, but I didn't think about it enough to let these vulgar and inferior people run around on the boat.

You must be worried about the safety of the Speaker.

But don’t worry, there is an emergency transmission channel in the chamber of commerce. Maybe when we arrive in the Kingdom of Heymar, you will find that the Speaker, Your Excellency, are already there waiting for us.

The scenery upstairs is good, why don't you follow me? "

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

"Then trouble you, Mr. Neilko."

The young and beautiful lady's mouth turned with a smile and her eyes waved, allowing her to hold her slender arm and walk up the **** together.

......

Blackstone town on the west coast of Ilya.

Ten years have passed, and the traces left by the night of blood and fire have almost disappeared. Except for the ancestral homes of the Garriott family that have been turned into white ground, the houses that were once burned 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 has far exceeded it. However, those who live here are no longer the leaders of the Garriot family.

The northeast corner of the town is a long-abandoned cemetery, with tombstones mottled and overgrown with weeds, telling of the barrenness and dilapidation everywhere.

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

Sa--

Three figures suddenly appeared here.

Bang!

The middle-aged man who was carrying it casually was thrown onto the ground that was already full of withered grass.

Wright was really embarrassed at this time, with broken buttons, messy hair, and several blood stains on his face. These were the masterpieces of his comrades.

After all, Ivan didn't tell the truth, even without Wright, he couldn't let these guys leave. After throwing the group of people to the large army that came, they brought Wright here alone.

It is also where everything starts.

"Hahaha, ten years ago, I made the mistake of doing things secretly. Now, if you lose, you lose. It's not wrong, but ten years later, we will do it again."

Wright, who got up from the ground, arranged his appearance. After seeing where it was, he had accepted his destiny calmly, but he was a bit of a heroic posture that he could afford to lose.

He had arranged a place for his family in advance. His elders, brothers, and nephews had gone to the mainland long ago, and the last eldest son who left should have already been on the sea.

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

Moreover, the Nilko family has already shown its prominence in the business field two generations ago. With the painstaking efforts of three generations, it now has the power to attack the royal family and become one of the founders of the Ilya Republic.

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

Although they failed in the end, the fault was not on them.

The knight's ordinary talent led the family to the present, and his life was worth it.

The descendants of the family will rely on the resources they have saved for them and grow rapidly, and there may not be a counterattack and liquidation in the future!

He went to death calmly and generously, but he was not what Ivan wanted to see, his eyes narrowed dangerously:

"Oh? It seems that the Nierko family does have a lot of background, so you still have unrealistic hopes. But you don't seem to understand an incident."

Wright's face changed suddenly, and he had a bad feeling:

"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 extraordinary people with the eyes of mortals, especially the power of a great wizard."

Wow...

In front of Aiwen, the pages of the inheritance magic book "Sacrifice of Flesh" quickly turned.

"The altar unfolds!"

The blood-red light soars into the sky from the magic book, and the overflowing light strips form intricate runes, spells, and arrays, slowly turning into a tree-like three-dimensional ritual.

Aiwen reached for Wright and grabbed a bullet, sending a drop of his blood into the center of the ritual.

The blood-colored unknown brilliance immediately began to circulate in it.

【Third-Order Witchcraft·Curse of Blood】

This is also the first time Ivan has performed this witchcraft on humans since he created it.

call--

Along with the spiritual wind blowing in the void, a phantom of a double helix structure slowly extended from the ritual track, one end connected to the altar, and one end extended into the void.

If you compare the structure of this double helix, you will find that it is exactly the same as a certain piece of genetic code of Wright himself.

"Mr. Wright, put away your arrogant posture. You are not a hero or a changer, but a complete villain. Repent! To the people you persecuted, and the ancestors of the Garriott family!"

noli——

Following the **** curse, the invisible power broke through the air.

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

next moment.

The young man who was talking and laughing with your lady upstairs in the stern, full of gloom, seemed to have disappeared, suddenly pinched his neck and fell to the ground.

His face gradually became pale, like a fish leaving the water, constantly struggling and convulsing...

"what--!"

The beautiful noble lady screamed again.

Far away in the residence of the Dasatir School (Spiritual School) in the Kingdom of Heymar, a certain young man who was studying witchcraft with a group of classmates suddenly fell to the ground.

When his teacher as a formal wizard was in a panic, he invited the head of the school.

"Your Excellency, what's the matter with Neilko, you will save him. Mr. Wright has paid for the school's materials for three years."

Only the death sentence of the chief is given:

"How many golden lions can be worthy of the hatred of a great wizard? Tomorrow all the expenses he donated to the school will be refunded... Oh, it seems that there is nowhere to refund.

Just assume that you have never seen this person. "

The middle-aged gentleman of the Kingdom of Sirius and his business partners...

No matter where you are, no blood relatives within three generations (parents, brothers, nephews) will be spared.

of course.

Even the curse school that is best at this way directly kills people.

The principle of [Blood Curse] is to squeeze the vitality of the human body to give the human body the supernormal activity of macrophages, start to attack normal red blood cells, and completely decompose the hemoglobin that transports oxygen.

Indirect killing is more painful than direct killing.

And because of the blood connection, the pain was also felt by Wright. With each blood relative passing away, the red blood cells in his body were simultaneously broken down.

At this time, he no longer had the calmness he had before, and he was already incoherent in his mouth as he burst into tears:

"No, I was wrong! Forgive me, forgive me, please, stop--!"

Bang!

However, as all blood relatives passed away, Wright, who was already pale as paper, also fell to the ground, with dilated pupils, confusion, breathing difficulties, and slower heartbeat.

Aiwen nodded to her sister.

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

Puff--

Maybe he didn't even dream of thinking that the murder caused by an iron mine would eventually come to this point in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com.

"Father, mother, Grandpa Leo, ten years...finally ended! Uuuuu..."

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

......

Above the sky above the naval battlefield.

"Saliyah, it is obvious that you have completely lost, and the power of [Capital] is not so overwhelming."

The Killing Angel with a blank face had walked out of the shadow of failure and shrugged:

"It doesn't matter, although this round has been lost. But the flames of [capital] have been ignited, and the fragile feudal kingship will only retreat steadily, and the fire of change will eventually burn all over the world."

"Really? Let us wait and see."

The holy angel Bellenus smiled lightly, meaningfully.