Fairy’s Box

As soon as the black-haired knight said these words, after the sound wave swept across the parliamentary hall, all the Pirate Senators looked at him differently. Suspicion, suspicion, and consternation at first, and after a short period of fermentation, finally all turned into awe.

This is clearly to use his own personal safety in exchange for the pirates to negotiate with the undead to advance and retreat.

If it is said that this is a big gamble to climb to the peak of power, then the sacrifice is too great, or... This big pirate is actually a compassionate saint?

Anyway... the plan is indeed feasible, as if a disaster can be eliminated through the negotiating table, then it is a good thing for all pirates in the mysterious sea.

After spending so much time and energy to gain command of the combined fleet, does Yale really want to negotiate?

No wonder!

He has deliberately planned to become a well-known pirate in the mysterious sea, just to borrow strength from pirates, not for the so-called pirate career. What he really wants is only the ghost fleet.

At first, the black-haired knight tried to incite the war between the pirates and the undead, so that the two would consume each other and take advantage of the opportunity. But since becoming the commander-in-chief of the combined fleet and possessing a group of powerful golden warriors, he has completely changed his mind.

The reason is that with Yalei's current strength, coupled with the status of the uncrowned One Piece, it is no longer necessary for the Pirates and Ghost Island to consume each other. With just a little trick, you can directly ask for what you want. On the contrary, if the Ghost Fleet is over-consumed, the fruits he is ready to harvest during his dormant period will be greatly reduced.

Now, the black-haired knight is doing everything possible to have a meeting with the higher undead, the purpose is to get close to them, and then directly decapitate.

There are good reasons why he made such a plan.

For a long time, Yalei insisted on going to the Ghost Island to steal the sentry, interrogating the group of mentally handicapped undead, and then piecing together the bits and pieces of information, and obtained a lot of core information.

One piece of information is extremely important, and that is—the hiding place of the higher undead is a closed space composed of white desert and dead quartz branches.

If he is not in this world, without the suppression of the **** holy sequence lock, he will be in an unlimited state.

The black-haired knight has enough confidence that as long as he fully utilizes his current strength, and with the support of Kara and the others, it will not be a problem to take down all the high-level undead.

The high-level undead's Dishiya Lei is also clear, Bagg belongs to the slightly weaker high-level undead, and the strongest group does not exceed the sixth order, which is far from him.

Because of this, the black-haired knight kidnapped the entire pirate force today, and in the name of the combined fleet commander, asked to meet the higher undead.

After all, it is too difficult to break into the closed space, and if those high-level undead stick to danger, there is nothing he can do. But if you were directly invited in, everything would be much easier.

...

After an hour-long debate, the Pirate Council finally approved the request of the great pirate Blackbeard, allowing him to lead an army to the Ghost Island to meet the high undead in the name of the Pirate Council.

At the same time, Whitebeard was appointed as the deputy commander of the Combined Fleet. The deputy commander himself has no rights, but if the commander-in-chief encounters an accident, he can immediately take over the military power in case of an accident.

Yale stood in the center of the wide hall, with a straight back, watching the solemn wooden hammer hitting the Code of Pirates, and the corners of his lips curved upward without a trace.

The crisp hammer sound in the ear seemed to get farther and farther, gradually blurred, and finally turned into a muffled sound that resembled the sound of a bell.

He knew that this represented the death knell for the Ghost Islands.

...

Blackbeard Pirates, the third frigate.

The aquatic team that has just acquired the golden power is training on a small scale on the deck to adapt to the newly acquired strength.

Luo Luo in white clothes and blue trousers sat directly on the deck, with his slender eyes half-closed and half-closed, holding a steel bar in both hands, pale golden grudge surging violently on his skin. Like a layer of turbulent small waves, the traces of sweat were clearly visible on the deck below him.

cluck-cluck-!

Under the infusion of golden power, the steel bar in his hand came to life little by little, wriggled and rolled around like a snake, and suddenly rushed to the deck.

The voiceless voice with metal sliding across the wooden board, centered on Lolo's body, quickly revolved around him, raising his "head" from time to time to look around, as if he was guarding the surrounding situation for the master.

After Yalei, who was watching their training, saw this scene, his heart suddenly moved, and his figure disappeared in place, and the long sword coated with a layer of black light film slashed at Lolo with the sound of wind and thunder.

He controlled the strength and vindictiveness to about 50%, but this sword was still as fast as a thunderbolt. According to Lolo's reaction speed before entering the step, even if he could avoid this blow, he would be extremely embarrassed.

Chong——!

His slash was directly parried, and the steel bar rising from the deck stood up and firmly supported the black-haired knight's vindictive slash. Although it was divided into two without any suspense? Catching up with his current speed.

"This is your power of origin?"

Yale stopped the blade lightly, raised the sword and sheathed it, with an expression of approval on his face.

"That's right."

Luo Luo opened her slender and seductive eyes, her thick eyelashes cast two fan-shaped shadows on her cheeks, looked at the black-haired knight respectfully, and explained carefully:

"My power of origin is activation, only for metal activation, it seems that it can give them a certain animal nature. The steel bar you just cut off was given the nature of a snake by me, so the reaction speed is very fast. The only pity The thing is, they can't be too far away from me, and there's a limit to the time and amount of activation."

"Good for your origins."

Yale stared at the steel bars that were still twitching and wriggling on the deck. Several uses of this power appeared in his mind, and he blurted out happily:

"Even if there are various shortcomings, this power combined with the power of gold can still make you an extremely difficult killer."

"Compared to me, the origin of that guy Goethe is..."

Luo Luo lightly bit her thin lip, turned her head and turned her eyes towards her friend, with an envious look in her eyes.

"Hahaha! Tremble, you foolish fish!"

Goethe was standing at the bow of the ship and was laughing wildly, and from time to time a thick column of deep purple air condensed in his hand, bombarding the sea below. The sea fish that passed by died violently, and there was a slight gleam of light, and the fish's corpse flowed backwards along the air column.

I don't know if it was influenced by the chao that entered the body for too long, or it was born with a certain degree of fit. The origin of this guy's awakening is directly from the chao.

It has the ability to create and emit accumulated corpse gas, and it can directly strip the victim's soul. It is powerful and the opponent whose soul is not stable enough will die at a glance.

To a deified knight, Goethe's power is no threat, but to an opponent who is below deification and whose soul strength is not as good as his, this guy is like a **** of death.

"By the way, how long has he been standing there?" The black-haired knight asked suddenly, looking at someone who had been smirking.

"It's been a whole day, it's been like that since last night..." Lolo stuck out his tongue secretly.

...

After he stepped forward and dragged the ecstatic Goethe back to the cabin, and reprimanded him severely, the guy's mood finally stabilized. So Yale recruited the rest of the staff to prepare a detailed battle plan.

The list of beheading planners drawn up by the black-haired knight is as follows - Kara, Clark, Lydia, Bruno, Goethe, Lolo, and most importantly, himself.

There are seven people in total, and each of them is a warrior with the power of gold and surpasses the fifth-order. If they face any high-level undead in the closed space, even if they cannot defeat it, they will not be defeated in a short time.

"I will put your names on the access list. Since you are not well known in the Uncharted Sea, there is a high chance that you will be accepted by the other party. If things go well, I ask you to each entangle one opponent after the war."

As Yale spoke, he took out a sketchbook from his arms, put the artificially drawn portraits on the table, and introduced them one by one:

"These three are the three strongest high-level undead in the Ghost Islands, the King of Silence, the King of Weeping, and the Queen of Soul Mermaid. The three of them are dealt with by me, and your opponent is here."

After speaking, he pointed to the other six sketch portraits and explained in detail:

"These six are just another group of slightly weaker high-level undead, but their strength should not be underestimated. The power of each one is not under yours. Remember not to fight to the death, you must be good at roaming, containment, and utilizing the terrain there, and pay special attention to it. Protect yourself. Your task is to hold back their movements. When I get rid of the three big guys, it will be much easier to deal with this group of weak ones."

"Boss... Where did these pictures come from? I can't read them at all."

Carla looked at the clumsy sketches with disordered lines, and the more she looked, the more dazzled she became, and she couldn't even recognize what was drawn on the paper.

"I forced those low-level undead to draw, don't look so ugly, they have really tried their best."

The black-haired knight tapped his forehead with his hand, helplessly pushed away the sketches and graffiti, and after thinking about it, he simply dictated directly based on his own understanding:

"The energy fluctuations of the three great undead are the most powerful, and you will definitely not admit your mistake. After you see me rushing over, you should not intervene in this battle. Among the other six high-level undead, the one who is good at speed is a black gorilla. The most powerful one is a giant praying mantis, the one with the most ferocious and most powerful shelling is a leopard. The one with the largest attack range is a human boy on the upper body, and the lower body is a white octopus limb, and the one with the strongest spellcasting ability It's half man, half tree.

The last one has not yet completed humanization, you can recognize it at a glance, and the combat ability is also the weakest, but it has a powerful illusion ability. "

"That's it, I remember it."

Everyone showed a sudden realization, and they were immediately impressed, as if they had seen each other with their own eyes.