Plop!
By the time Byron was driven out of the sea by the bloody scimitar in the hands of the pirates, he turned into the last wave disappearing on the sea.
The burly first officer, whose bloody smell seemed to be a little stronger, smiled wantonly and wildly:
"Grateful for my mercy, Miles the Bonebreaker.
There is no need to use more human blood and the dying fear of sailors to summon man-eating sharks, 'walking on the springboard' is much more comfortable than 'dragging the keel', quack quack..."
Soon, some of the sharks' eyes glowed with blood after eating, and they swam around the pirate ship to form a standard circle, as if commanded by some invisible force.
Looking at them, Miles's eyes were a bit fiery:
"Although if you want to command them to investigate and fight like the sword-carrying guards of a pirate ship, you need to sacrifice human blood once in three days.
But no matter how high the price is, this is still... extraordinary!
Soon, as long as I follow the captain for a few more votes, I will have a chance to be given this magical power by Mr. [Blood Eyes]! "
After saying that, he turned around and left without worrying that any "sacrifice" would survive after walking across the gangplank.
For a long time, the blood and tears of countless innocent souls have long forged their self-confidence, and the "Man-Eating Shark" has a terrifying reputation in the nearby waters!
The reality was indeed similar to what he thought.
A group of underfed sharks easily tore the old sailor who fell into the water in front of Byron into pieces and immediately swooped towards him again.
But his hands and feet were tightly tied, and he had no power to resist at all.
Byron knew very well that, let alone his unarmed self, even a fully armed knight would surely die if he fell into such a dangerous situation.
When I saw the scarlet light radiating from the shark's eyes, my heart became colder.
"Not an ordinary beast, but an extraordinary beast!"
Relying on the remaining common sense in his mind, he vaguely felt that he had witnessed extraordinary power many times before, and the scene in front of him was not surprising at all.
But pure knowledge did not help his situation.
I can only watch helplessly as those sharks open their mouths and set off turbulent eddies in the sea to bite me hard!
For a while.
The mottled sea reflected the color of blood, the dark fins curled up in turbulent flow, the bloody mouth opened, and hundreds of dagger-like sharp teeth flashed with cold light...
Byron's sea-blue pupils suddenly shrank, and his thoughts accelerated.
It's like suddenly falling into a replay of life before death in the story.
Anchored by the few words he heard from the sailor, the two memories from the previous dream stirred up in his heart again.
A young man who was suffering from ALS and was lying on a hospital bed, looking at him with extremely bright eyes:
“I never want to experience the desolation of being alone in a hospital bed and waiting to die!
I want to run, jump, swim, and have free adventures.
Go and see the glaciers, deserts, aurora, vast forests, and endless seas in this world...
If I can die in the stormy waves one day, it will be the most perfect salvation for me! "
Another sweaty young man, wearing armor, wielded a heavy long sword with every move, and would never stop until he was exhausted.
Hard training since childhood has engraved the young man's tenacity and fighting spirit into his bones.
Waving his sword, he shouted with all his strength: "Knights march forward bravely, it is a shame to be struck by a sword in the back!"
The two figures suddenly overlapped and suddenly blocked the hole in Byron's consciousness that had caused him so much torture.
At the same time, there was an unexpected sudden drop.
Ever since he fell into the sea, the blue light that had reappeared in his right eye seemed to have finally reached a certain preparatory state and burst out from his pupil.
Suddenly, the grand church bells echoed in his head, and scenes of wonderful scenes slowly unfolded before his eyes.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, the clouds roll in the sky, the ocean ebbs and flows, and everything on the earth grows...
In ancient times, tribes cultivated land through slash and burn, bipedal flying dragons hunted wantonly, and groups of knights formed a torrent of steel to push across the battlefield...
From the beginning of mankind to the present, endless images washed through Byron's consciousness.
"What is this?"
Doubts just arose in Byron's mind, and the colorful river of light had already washed through every tiny blood vessel and nerve in his body.
In front of his eyes, it condensed into a diary with yellowed pages and some dry water stains.
No, that's an ancient [Navigation Log]!
There is no text on the cover, just a picture of an eye as blue as the sea.
The moment Byron looked at him, the diary suddenly opened, and a piece of dark blue ink began to write automatically.
"The passion for life, the desire for freedom, the courage to never back down even in the face of a strong enemy, and an... [anchor] from 'correct history'!
Conditions met!
The log is restarted and new history will be recorded soon! "
Turn over the title page and start writing the text:
“Some people say that we live on a peaceful island called ignorance, surrounded by an endless black ocean.
Maybe you shouldn’t have set sail in the first place!
But we have to.
The log will record the captain's exploration of every unknown and secret, and give gifts of [spirituality] and [entries]!
Starting point: October 12, 1471, Silver Age, the Battle of Red and White Rose in the Kingdom of Hetings ended, and the throne belonged to the White Rose York family!
Mr. Captain Byron Lancaster (Luo Yi), maybe you just need a little help to write your own legend in this era! "
For a moment, Byron seemed to have a bomb exploded in his mind, and his eyes shone brightly.
"I am Luo Yi, a time traveler, and I am also... Byron Lancaster from the Kingdom of Hetings?
Red Rose Lancaster! Lancaster has been usurped! ! ! "
There was a rush of wind in his ears, and a wave of memories carrying the strong smell of fish and blood swept into his consciousness in an instant.
Boom——!
A bolt of lightning pierced the night sky.
Through the light, Byron saw clearly that he was wearing a trainee officer's uniform and appeared on a sail warship as huge as a hill.
Several flags hung on the top mast were flapping in the strong wind.
The black background blood cross flag represents the Kingdom of Hattings, the red rose noble flag represents the Lancaster family, and the royal sword represents the king's flagship.
The storm flag represents the head of the Storm Knights, as well as the fleet commander's flag, the captain's flag, and a blue dragon [ship's bow statue].
"This is...the Lancaster family's first-class battleship [Blue Dragon King]!"
With the help of this [Logbook], Byron's consciousness returned to the night five days ago when York and Lancaster decided who would own the throne.
It was also the memory that he had inexplicably lost.
Before today, two fleets with red and white rose emblems respectively had been fighting fiercely in the Strait of Dover at the southernmost tip of the North Sea for several days.
Just like the intermittent Thirty Years' War in the past, it is always difficult to determine the winner.
In the mouths of those sailors.
This night, a sudden storm will completely bury the entire Lancaster!
However, little by little, the lost memories are revived.
Byron, who witnessed it, knew clearly that what defeated Lancaster that night was not a storm at all, but...
"not good!"
His expression changed wildly, and he turned around and rushed into the cabin.
Even though he knew that what happened five days ago was of no use, he still fantasized about what he could do.
Unfortunately, that disaster has struck again as expected.
Toot toot…
Deep in the storm, a disgusting flute sound suddenly penetrated the rain curtain and penetrated into Byron's ears.
The water where the [Blue Dragon King] and the fleet under Red Rose were located were quickly dyed black by something inexplicable.
It seemed as if some huge creature was lurking in the dark night, emitting a sticky and low roar, exuding a terrifying stench that almost penetrated the bone marrow!
Except for Byron, who was on duty that night and stayed on the stern of the ship.
Within the entire fleet, all sleeping Lancasters suddenly opened their eyes together.
They walked out of the hatch with a dull expression and walked onto the deck of their respective battleships one by one.
Among them are Byron's father, Edmund Lancaster, Prince of Sorenberg, and his uncle, the current king of Hattings [Mad King] Henry VI!
Starting from ordinary people who did not have extraordinary classes and had the weakest resistance, the Lancasters jumped into the dark sea one by one.
It disappeared on the sea without even a splash.
No one can be an exception!
Even those mid-to-high-sequence extraordinary beings in the family briefly regained consciousness under the crisis of sea water and death.
It was like being grabbed by the ankle by a water ghost in the deep sea. His whole body immediately became stiff and he sank into the cold and biting abyss without any resistance.
It seems that in that dark seabed where I can't even see my fingers, there is fear condensed into substance.
Can't beat it! Can't escape! Can't escape!
Byron once again deeply felt powerless and desperate, and finally heard clearly what his father said.
Before he involuntarily sank into the sea, he activated the extraordinary ability of [Storm Knight], summoned a gust of wind, and threw a golden seal ring representing the family's inheritance towards him.
He shouted anxiously:
"Danger comes from dreams, Byron, run away!!!"
Unfortunately, not sleeping in the first place didn't spare him.
After only a few breaths of delay, the Blue Dragon King, which was dragged into the water by the boundless shadow, followed in the footsteps of other family members.
At the last moment when Byron's consciousness gradually stiffened and he was about to fall into darkness.
Through the reflection of the thunder, I could vaguely see some kind of huge silhouette on the seabed that was difficult to describe in words, quietly dissipating like foam in a dream.
Also dissipated along with it was this "secret" memory, and even his consciousness!
The only thing that is different from other family members is that.
He is actually a time traveler from another world!
When the surface consciousness suffers heavy damage from dreams, the previous life that has been serving as the "foundation" without awakening is instantly revived.
It barely filled the gap in his consciousness, allowing him to regain half his life.
He also became the only survivor of the Lancaster family.
With the chaotic ocean currents on the stormy night, it drifted to the outer waters of the Strait of Dover, and was involved in the robbery of the "Pelican" by the "Man-Eater Shark".
It wasn't until this [Navigation Log] was activated under certain conditions that the memory swallowed up by the unnamed thing was recovered, or the "secret" that no one was allowed to record!
Let his two lives become one again.
And this magical [Navigation Log] seems to be hidden in the memory of Luo Yi in his previous life.
However, now that Byron (Luo Yi) has finally found himself, he no longer thinks about the unknown secrets hidden behind this memory.
Eyes flashing fiercely:
"revenge--!!!"
At the same time, the [Navigation Log] continued to write rapidly and automatically:
"Mr. Captain, you have glimpsed the secret of a huge historical turning point: the shadow of the Red and White Rose War, with a historical influence of 31%.
If the York family really had the power to easily destroy Lancaster, why didn't they use it for the past thirty years?
The blood feud of usurping the country and exterminating the clan is obviously not just as simple as the war of succession. "
“Based on this secret level of influence, and the reward for completing the first decryption.
You obtain the first entry - [History Corrector] (can be activated after officially taking up any extraordinary profession), and your spirituality has been greatly improved.
Legend has it that the people of Beidiwan, a pirate nation who once plundered the entire world, have always adhered to their racial motto: revenge must be taken! !
The ancient blood of the Bay people in your body gradually boils.
Spiritual sublimation begins! "
