Lovett had no way of knowing about the new orders issued by the Navy Headquarters.
However, the newspaper delivered through Newsbird did not contain any news about the assassination of Nandkanet. He keenly captured a firm determination!
There is no doubt that he is a "stain" on the navy in this matter.
The world government cannot publicize its own scandal for the sake of so-called justice.
Involving the prestigious General Aokiji, it is easy to cause distrust of the navy among ordinary people under his rule.
Publicly and privately, the superiors wanted to suppress this matter to avoid causing panic.
As for the initiator of this dangerous time bomb, he must give priority to eliminating it!
So Lowit has not been running around recklessly in the past few days. His understanding of the East China Sea only comes from the charts he saw in Shields Town. Undead sailors with no memories of their lives do not have the ability to sail long distances. Therefore, Lowit has not been able to travel far in the past few days.
Te actually didn't go far.
The farthest distance from the deserted island where the Black Cat Pirates fought that day was only half a day's flight.
The most dangerous is the safest.
Even if he killed Mengka, he would never have imagined that Lovett would be by his side that day, passing him by.
At this moment, "Baiji Braku".
In the center of the deck, the materials of the array have been replaced several times, keeping them bright red and bright.
Human blood has its limit. Fortunately, corpses preserved by magic are not so easy to deteriorate, allowing Lovett to have plenty of blood to use.
Green-blue will-o'-the-wisps fluttered near the small hole in the skull's Tianling Cap. The six heads could vaguely be seen a few days ago, but now their flesh and blood have melted, leaving only pure white bones.
The transformation has been completed, and now comes the cultivation time.
Sitting on the beach chair, Lovett turned his eyes and took the red wine from the zombie puppet.
In front of him, in the center of the circle, stood a sturdy corpse with a rag covering its lower body and a naked upper body.
His skin was as smooth as silk, with no stitching marks visible, and even his hair had grown back. He changed into clothes and straightened his hairstyle, making him exactly the same as the original "Baizhi" Crow.
There is no blood color in the skin at all, with colorful veins and veins all over the body. The stainless steel cat claws and finger bones are embedded together, exposed to the skin like a Wolverine. After all, it is different from a living person.
Under the effect of the magic circle, the body floated quietly about one centimeter above the ground.
Every three breaths, the moment when the magic circle's light became slightly brighter, a muffled sound of a drum came from his chest, invisible fluctuations spread, making the soul lamp flame tremble slightly.
"Is it time to wake up today?"
Taking a sip of the blood-like wine, Lovett smiled.
“It’s barely passed, but fortunately it retains its growth characteristics.”
To be honest, Lovett was not satisfied with his first paper in this world. There was so much knowledge in his head, but only a few transformations could be implemented. This was as uncomfortable as a cat scratching for a mage who pursues perfection.
Fortunately, he left behind growth characteristics and reached the psychological passing line with the high score bonus.
The Black Knight is a "creation", but creation can continue to grow.
It depends on whether the individual lawyer has the ability to do this.
"With the Black Knight, I can finally...relax a little bit."
The Black Knight is the thesis of the Necromancer, and it is also their favorite tool. Compared with ordinary undead, mages can customize various specializations for them to perform different tasks.
For example, extracting the soul of an archenemy's academic memory in exchange for a powerful research assistant.
Of course Lovett doesn't need a research assistant now. Staying safe is his top priority. What he needs is combat power.
After thoroughly analyzing the corpse in front of him, he reorganized his flesh and blood at the expense of dozens of corpses stored in the cabin, greatly strengthening the body's strength, speed and defense, turning him into a monster with human form.
He is 207cm tall and weighs nearly 200 kilograms, which is enough to prove that Crowe, who looks human on the outside, has undergone earth-shaking changes internally.
If the black knight had been present that day, Lovett would not have had to run away.
With the average combat effectiveness of the East China Sea Navy, it shouldn't be too easy to kill them all.
"It's just that IQ is a flaw!"
Lovett frowned in thought.
There are two ways for the resurrected undead to maintain their previous level of intelligence.
First, the clichéd formal mage level, three-star soul magic and undead transformation.
The mage's powerful personal strength keeps the target's soul alive, and then seals it in the body to restore the memory.
This is no simple matter!
Just like the question mentioned by Anthony Musk in "Preface to the Dead", why does "death" still exist when there is obviously no problem with the soul and body?
They are just separated.
To re-integrate them and assemble them perfectly involves the concept of "life" mentioned by the School of Life.
They believe that there is actually a third unobserved substance between the body and the soul. It is the existence of this substance that allows simple carbohydrates and simple energy bodies to mix, giving birth to "life".
The reason why "death" exists is that this substance is sensitive and fragile and disappears easily; and because it cannot be observed, it cannot be retrieved.
No matter how hard you put it together, what you get back is just a bunch of materials with memories under the effects of magic.
Leaving aside the soul and body (brain), memories can be stored separately, and the mage community also knows this.
Therefore, even if the necromancer masters all kinds of heaven-defying spells of resurrection and even resurrection from the dead, who can prove that the resurrected you are not a zombie puppet that retains memory under the influence of magic effects, but a real "life"
"?
Oh yes.
By the way, the Life School is a branch of the Necromancy School that was born more than 7,000 years ago and now forms its own system.
It's just that the necromancy school is still interpreting death, and the life school is studying life.
The two dislike each other.
all in all.
Because it cannot be assembled perfectly, the mage must rely on powerful mental power to cast magic to forcibly correct the synchronization rate of the body and soul of the dead material.
It's the same as the TV screen, click "pop, pop" twice.
You must first have a strong and strong arm!
Then there is the second path.
Target naturally has a powerful and bright soul, and has a strong obsession with "life".
The simplest example: resentful ghost!
The unwillingness before death and the attachment to "life" solidified the core of their souls in an instant, leaving behind the purest emotions, which are often diverse and numerous.
The stronger the soul, the more emotions it retains and the clearer its consciousness.
Crowe, of course, died in peace.
Lovett created a maze but failed to see through it, and he lost without any regrets.
And there is no such a powerful soul to support him to commemorate the world...
That is not a question of firmness of will, but a question of soul strength.
If you don't have the guts to give up for five buckets of rice, you won't starve to death.
"Well, take it one step at a time."
If he were to go straight to the sky and create a black knight that was as high as the black dragon lord of the previous world, Lovett would have to worry about whether he could control it.
The rules of the undead are sometimes simpler than those of beasts.
The strong are only worthy of the strong!
The level of intelligence determines the level of undead creatures in the eyes of the mage... Obviously the undead themselves do not recognize this distinction.
"Roar!"
At this time, a low growl attracted Lovett's attention.
He looked up and saw that the face of the zombie puppet tied to the top of the mast as a lookout was distorted, his lips turned up to reveal his white teeth, and he stared into the distance.
"Is there anyone alive approaching?"
See, the child is greedy.
Looking in the direction, the corners of Lovett's mouth turned up.
"As I love to laugh, my luck is not bad."
Just now I was thinking about how to leave the Black Knight after the production is completed. Now...the opportunity has come.
On the distant ocean, a sailboat flying a black pirate flag slowly slowed down, then turned its bow and approached him.
The Navy blocked the news. In the eyes of outsiders, after Crowe was arrested, the Black Cat Pirates were left with only defeated soldiers at this moment, which couldn't be better...
Stepping stone!
…
"Are you sure this is the Baiji Braku?"
On the deck of the pirate ship, as the captain, the "big" pirate Pluto put down his monocular, his face was full of flesh, and he looked at the deputy captain and staff officer beside him, who only reached his waist.
"It should be... no, it must be!"
Under Pluto's fierce gaze, the messy-haired pirate vice-captain hurriedly changed his words and said: "Except for the Black Cat Pirates, no one in the East China Sea likes to transform the bow of the ship into the shape of a black cat... They must be right.
!”
"Huh, that's best!"
Pluto snorted coldly, and the fat on his upper body trembled like waves in this movement. Being fat is not a problem, but being fat enough to make the fat tremble as silky as water is also a skill.
As a pirate with a bounty of only 3 million Baileys after three years at sea, Pluto is tall and ambitious, but he is not well-known and is even ridiculed for not overestimating his abilities.
Therefore, after seeing the "Hundred Plan Braku", I was filled with jealousy.
Why?
A pirate group whose captain was arrested is more famous than me?
"Get closer! Kill them all!"
There is no need to negotiate. Pirates fear power but not benevolence. When he thinks of the fame brought by the destruction of the Black Cat Pirates in his own hands, Pluto exhales white smoke from his nostrils in excitement.
The deputy captain wanted to stop it, but didn't dare to speak.
He turned to look at the Baiji Braku floating quietly on the sea, his eyes full of doubts.
"Strange, why can't you see anyone?"
I haven’t heard that the new captain, Zangao, abandoned the ship?
………………
I remembered the second thing. The latest episode of One Piece announced the bounty of the four emperors, Whitebeard with 5 billion, Roger with 5.5 billion, Kaido with 4.6 billion, Big Mom with 4.3 billion...
But this is not the focus now. The editor informed me that there was a problem with the title of the book and I needed to change it, so I changed it to "The Black Earl of Pirates"; the introduction was barely passable, so I also revised it.
There can be no natural disasters, undead or anything like that.
Ah, this wave of mentality explosion.
"The Necromancer of the Pirate World" talks about many topics.
For the sake of Dashu being so pitiful, please vote, collect, reward, and benefit. Thank you all.
From the slow signing of the contract to no recommendation for two weeks to the chapter title being swallowed up and now the book title is gone, it has been a disaster.
