Hearing that weak cry for help, Byron turned off the [Spirit Vision] that had been watching the development of the battle.
He lowered his head and looked at [Blood Eyes] Salman who was struggling on the ground.
The bones are rickety and deformed, the pale skin exudes the smell of corpses, tightly stretched on the thick frame, and the hair on the head is like messy withered grass.
Moreover, due to Byron's continuous feeding during this period, the tophi stones were several times larger than before, making him look even more ferocious.
Judging from Salman's current appearance, I'm afraid he will never be able to change back to his human form.
"Captain, don't worry, I'm here to help you."
However, Byron was only slightly startled before he stepped forward without hesitation to help his captain up from the ground and let him sit on the bed again.
It was as if he didn't care at all how miserable and terrifying he looked at this moment.
Salman was deeply moved by this performance.
'This young man who takes the overall situation into consideration is as reliable as ever.
No matter how hard-hearted I am, I wish I could have such a loyal confidant.
But after I was attacked for no reason, the sequelae of breaking the commandments completely broke out, and my current state is really bad.
Only you, the best cook I have ever met, can save me.
I'm so sorry, I can only...eat you with guilt. '
Brewing people into [transformed blood] first and then using it is of course the most valuable method.
But now Salman has no more time to wait.
Two birds in the forest are worse than one in the hand. Taking advantage of Byron's defenselessness, he swallowed him alive to regain his health and save his life.
Since you have such an overall view, you should be willing to sacrifice yourself to save your captain, right?
What he said was:
"Byron, I know you are the most loyal to me on the ship.
Don't worry, you arrived in time to scare away the attacker today and saved my life. I will definitely not treat you badly in the future.
From now on, we will be close as brothers, and what is mine is yours..."
As he said this, an iron hook-like claw quietly stretched out in the darkness towards Byron, who was supporting him next to him.
As long as you eat him, wouldn't it mean that you are intimate?
However.
Poof!
There was a low, dull sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh, but Salman's movement was interrupted first.
He slowly lowered his head, and to his extreme surprise, he saw a...sharp sword tip emerging from his chest!
"Huh? Whose sword is this? Why does it appear here?
How could my ghoul body be injured so easily by ordinary weapons? "
For several breaths, his mind didn't even turn around to figure out where this sword came from.
Finally, after a moment of disbelief, he suddenly waved his claws, his red eyes filled with rage after being fooled.
“Byron Tudor——!!!”
But Byron, who was well prepared, easily dodged away.
He only scratched four deep claw marks on the wall behind him.
Obviously, even if he suffered heavy losses in the battle with [The Demon in the Mirror], the strength of the second-level professional level [Gourmet] cannot be underestimated.
Byron was not afraid, he stopped three steps away, held a sword in his hand, and shook off the smelly ghoul blood on the blade.
The original respectful expression on his face disappeared, leaving only the undisguised murderous intent:
"Your Majesty, Captain, the pie you drew is too big and too many for me to eat.
I thought about it carefully and finally decided that if you are reluctant to give it to me, I will take it myself!
Please also consider the overall situation for the future of the Man-Eating Shark Pirate Group. "
In fact, Byron did not go to the dock next door to supervise the work at all, as he said.
Tonight, he poured himself cup after cup of coffee and black tea, and never fell asleep.
After gathering the elite pirates together with a sumptuous banquet, they kept turning on [Spirit Vision] in another courtyard to watch what was going on here.
He even made up his mind to do it immediately if the person with ulterior motives who secretly took the blood could not hold back his anger.
He stayed up for three days and three nights.
In fact, a mortal was not even in the eyes of [Magic Mirror] West, and he couldn't wait to take action that night.
It was only natural that they bumped into Salman and a group of pirates who were "righteous" to prevent disaster for Byron, and both parties suffered a bloody blow.
It wasn't until he used his rich extraordinary knowledge to confirm that both sides were truly losing, that Byron rushed out to pick the peaches.
Facing Salman, who was seriously injured in front of him, he immediately seized this golden opportunity.
[Spirituality] flashed in his eyes, and the [Storm Seal Ring] on his hand reappeared.
The storm dragon head surrounded by red roses on the ring lit up with blue light, and he printed it with his backhand on his left chest, directly opposite his heart.
Zila——!
As the smell of burning flesh filled the air, a dragon head emblem common to all [Storm Riders] appeared on Byron's skin.
Holding back the severe pain, he shouted angrily:
"Roar! The blood fighting ceremony begins!"
The promotion ceremony of the lighthouse sequence [Storm Knight]:
1. Survive a storm-level natural disaster;
2. Choose a motto and achieve spiritual sublimation through continuous practice;
3. Brand the emblem of the seal ring on the body and achieve sublimation in a bloody battle with "plunder" as the core.
And there is a certain probability of inheriting some of the abilities of the blood fight target.
The target that Byron chose to "plunder" was none other than Captain [Blood Eyes] Salman, who was very good to him and often gave him a thumbs up.
"You deserve to die!"
Salman was just about to muster up his last strength to kill Byron.
An unprecedented feeling of weakness suddenly came to my mind, and I almost fell to the ground.
As he gasped for air, blood foam continued to fly out from his mouth and nose.
It seemed that what had just pierced his heart and lungs was not an ordinary sword, but a strange weapon with extraordinary power.
The second entry is [Serious Troubles].
The closer the character is to your confidant, the stronger the ability bonus you will get when you launch a backstab sneak attack on your superior.
Moreover, the subordinates suppress the superiors and are not subject to legal punishment within the system!
[The Ten Commandments of Pirates], [Iron Law of Royal Power], and [Silver Law] will all regard it as legal.
Even if there is no backstab, your superiors will be very "loyal" and passively protect your confidant from disaster, and he will gradually become plagued by bad luck and accidents occur frequently.
In the eyes of all the pirates of the Man-Eating Shark, Byron is not their confidant, so who can be their confidant?
When he launched the backstab just now, he undoubtedly triggered the power blessing of the entry.
Seeing Salman lying on the ground miserably, Byron not only did not get closer and continued to attack.
Instead, he sheathed the sword in his hand and stepped back seven steps away.
"Drink! Eat me and slash with my sword!"
As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out... two flintlock short muskets from the armor belt on his chest.
It was the trophy he had snatched from the navy captain with chili noodles.
When Salman just heard "Eat me and chop with your sword", he thought he had a plan.
When he saw this, a pair of bloody pupils suddenly shrank, and his limbs were about to rush towards Byron like a wild beast.
"stop!"
Obviously, despite his extremely serious injuries, he still retains the final blow power of a professional-level [Gourmet].
As long as Byron dares to come forward and fight in close combat, he can immediately turn defeat into victory and devour him again.
pity.
Within seven steps, the gun was accurate and fast.
boom! boom! boom! boom!
After firing both guns, he continued to draw his gun and fired again. Two in front and two in back, a total of four blazing lines of fire penetrated into Salman's head and chest.
With the blessing of the entry [Serious Troubles], ordinary firearms were more effective than [Demonized Weapons].
Bang!
Salman fell heavily to the ground, between life and death of spiritual separation.
In a trance, he seemed to see the "chef" in front of him quietly changing into another appearance, and he also breathed out the last breath in his chest:
"Liar! This is not swordsmanship! You...are not that chef either!"
At the same time that Salman died, a trace of bloody spiritual light was withdrawn from his body and instantly disappeared into the dragon head mark on Byron's chest.
call--!
A strong spiritual wind blew, making Byron's clothes rustle.
The [Silver Law] like a giant net above his head emerged again, the bloody battle ceremony was successful, and his extraordinary inauguration officially began!
