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Chapter 2189 Bat Wings Stretch

For the great pirate Tycho, Qianliu Island has always been a springboard. In his opinion, if the pirates cannot join the ranks of the nine principalities, then the efforts of more than a hundred years will eventually be in vain, and it is better to live in the mangroves of the alien continent.

Feel free and at ease here.

His original plan was to make good friends with the Dark Elves, thereby connecting with the Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows, and subvert the Shaylu Principality with the power that would make even the ancient ferocious beasts fearful.

However, countless envoy trips ended in failure. The Dark Elves are far from being as easy to fool as they imagined, and they have no ambition to seek the Iron Throne.

I don’t know how many mornings, Tycho stood silently by the window like this, casting his gaze to the north. However, he also understood that the pirates under his command simply could not compete with the Sarul cavalry, and at least they needed to be trained.

More than a hundred years.

Precipitation, forbearance, dormancy. Tycho buried all his ambitions and desires deep in his heart, silently looking forward to the day when his pirate cavalry was built.

But the sudden arrival of Yibo Zitel gave him a better choice, which was far more convenient and comfortable than climbing to the Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows.

As for Ibo Zitor's eccentric character and his attitude of indifference to all living things, in Tycho's eyes, they are more of advantages. Everyone in the world regards Tycho as a rough guy, but few people admit it.

He is very discerning and a qualified businessman.

Businessmen are all about maximizing profits, and this is clearly demonstrated by Tycho. As long as Yibo Zittel can help him contribute to the Principality of Shaylu, then no matter how excessive the conditions offered by the other party are, he will think it is a good deal.

of trading.

What's more, the other party just asked for a quiet space. If he replaced Archduke Shayul, then this would not be a problem. In other words, Tycho felt that Ibo Zittel was a bit stupid. At least if it were him, he should go directly

Make a deal with the current Grand Duke Shayul instead of looking for yourself.

"Christina, take good care of our children, and then land through the Red Scorpion Basin first, then go around the Fran Mountains, and kill that bullshit 'White Jewel Knight'."

"After doing all this, you and your child will go to wait outside Cadian City. If we can get what we want, then go into the city to meet me again. But if the result is very bad, you can take your child and leave.

It’s best to leave the ancient continent right now, otherwise you will die without a burial place!”

Tycho's tone seemed very calm, as if the bloodshed that was about to happen was nothing more than a trivial matter. "Never trust anyone," including family members, was his code of conduct.

His wife Christina nodded after hearing this, then turned and left with the children, without saying goodbye to her husband or saying anything more.

The reason why she married Tycho was because she admired his character. And as a great fire mage, she had the confidence to complete the mission entrusted by her husband.

"Dillo, I only give you three days to capture the Hive City. From the 'Honey Knight' to a wild dog, everyone will be executed!"

"Then we'll go and wait outside Cadian City. This is all our bargaining chip. I hope we can drink and eat meat together in the future."

In the early morning of this day, tens of thousands of pirates waited on the mast ship and raised their black sails. The pirate songs scared the gulls and scattered them. The wind direction was favorable and the waves were gentle.

Everything was planned long ago, so except for some young juniors, all the pirates seemed particularly excited.

Rewriting history may come from a powerful ancient ferocious beast, a peak warrior with superb combat skills, or even a knowledgeable scholar, but it is absolutely impossible to happen to pirates.

Therefore, regardless of success or failure, this is destined to be a grand debut for all pirates. As for how future generations will evaluate it, it completely depends on victory or failure.

On the "Goddess" with a displacement of 1,000 tons, only Tycho and the Dark One Ibo Zitor, as well as less than a hundred sailors, were the only ones on board. Tycho's judgment was very correct. If he wanted to overthrow the Principality of Sarul, he must capture its main city Ka

Dean City. In Qadian City, the number of masters is beyond our ability to compete head-on.

In other words, all of this depends on the power of Yibo Zitor. That's why he handed over the main battle legion to his trusted guards, and he was just a cover.

But what happened next made it difficult for Tycho to keep that smile. Only at this moment did he finally know what kind of existence he was dealing with, a demon, a demon from the bottom of the Purgatory Abyss.

I saw the black cloak on the body of the Dark One, Yibo Zittel, begin to flutter, and then one, two, hundreds, thousands, or ten thousand dark night demons poured out, covering a large area of ​​the sky in an instant.

There was no neighing, no one left behind. The group of night demons seemed to be waiting for something, with all their eyes fixed on the dark one, Ibo Zitor.

However, Yibo Zitel's face is always wrapped in a ball of chaotic power, and it seems that he never wants to be spied on by the outside world.

"Go, spread death and despair, convey my will..."

"I need to witness the coming of the Dead Realm again, I need more black blood, I need you to stretch your bat wings..."

Ibo Zitor is a symbol of darkness and death. He is good at using the black blood in his body to curse his victims. In other words, those "black blood" are his essence. In essence, his body is just a

It has a body, or it is the embodiment of "black blood".

That was not a language in this world, it was more like some kind of whisper. After saying this, Yibo Zitel waved his hand, and then the tens of thousands of night demons turned around and turned into black meteors, shooting towards Shayel.

Everywhere in the principality.

No one on the "Goddess" dared to speak anymore. The great pirate Tycho's Adam's apple squirmed, but he swallowed all the doubts back into his stomach. He knew that he should not explore the other party's secrets, and it was best to turn a blind eye.

The young student who was busy writing in the library did not notice that a palm-sized night devil appeared above his head, and he was not even aware of the small bloody mouth on the back of his neck.

The magician who was finishing his practice frowned, but he was more willing to believe that it was his own problem. After all, no one could enter this room.

The nobleman who had just sobered up was vomiting non-stop, and there was a touch of blackness in the sour liquid. The merchant who had just finished counting the goods muttered a few words, and seemed to feel that his body was a little heavy today.

In just half a day, all the key figures in the main city of the Shaylu Principality were injected with black blood by the night demons. Just waiting for the order of the dark one, Yibo Zittel, the entire principality would fall into chaos.

This ability to control the situation on a large scale is far better than any driver of nervous system psychic power. As the instigator, Ibo Zitel continues to stand on the bow of the "Goddess" at this moment, as if he has fallen into silence.

, no action was taken.

A mere space composed of ants was not worthy of letting him participate in the battle in person. Even if he thought about it, even if he encountered the realm of nothingness one day in the future, the other party would only become food, delicious food.

Two days later, Tycho and Ibo Zitor arrived outside the city of Cadian. Looking at the chaotic scene in front of them, Ibo Zitor was not interested in it at all. After all the night demons returned to their nests, they walked in.

In the city, Tycho beside him couldn't hide his joy. It could be said that he had achieved what he wanted. He was just about to raise the skull and crossbones flag and become the new master of this vast territory.


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