"I should really take your head off and decorate it on my ship! Damn it! No idiot has dared to make such a bloody dirty joke in front of me since I became famous! This is how you talk to the big pirate who is wanted by all countries.
?
And my job is not small, there is no one bigger than me in the entire Blood Terror Fleet!"
In the fortress room where the atmosphere of devastation still lingered, the pirate captain, whose defense was broken by Murphy's words, cursed while wearing his pants:
"I originally heard that the Blood Vultures and Thorns are the most respectable people. When I heard that you were coming, I was so anxious that I rushed to meet you without even wearing my pants. But I didn't expect that you are also a bunch of blind bastards who can't tell the difference between you.
A man’s most proud weapon.”
"If the weapon you are proud of refers to this overly flexible tongue, then I do admit that you may indeed be gifted in serving people."
Murphy replied with a dull face.
"And this thing is really small."
Andre couldn't bear to hear this dirty talk that was not in line with the tradition of vampires. He said to the pirate captain in front of him in a conspiratorial manner:
"Would you like to cut it off and take it back for comparison? I believe we Nords will be amazed that this filthy little thing can actually grow so well. Hmm, exquisite?"
"Andre, don't be so venomous."
Murphy smiled, shook his head and said:
"The education we received does not allow us to rub salt into other people's wounds. This is not decent at all. It is a pity that the beautiful pirate lady has to work very hard to pretend to cooperate every time in order to satisfy some poor guy's desires.
Humble fantasy.
In fact, if he continues to speak such foul words, we two gentlemen will be able to escort the beautiful pirate lady out of this dangerous place.
I am happy to do this, and you? My Lord Count."
"It is a fine Nord tradition to protect women, Governor Murphy."
Count Andrei said softly:
"Of course I am also willing to be a flower protector for a time, especially when the man who is supposed to take on this responsibility is a coward who only gets angry with his own people."
The two of them sang together, making the pirate in front of them get angry.
He had the intention to use the most popular curse words on the Misty Sea to severely insult these two pretentious guys, but when he saw the clan emblems on the chests of Murphy and Andre, the pirate captain with the black hat fell strangely silent.
.
He knew he couldn't do that.
He also knew why Murphy and Andre satirized him so deliberately.
The three men were not really communicating about that standard-length hot topic at the moment. This was the first meeting between the three clans after 200 years, and he, who represented the Blood Terror clan, was greatly embarrassed in front of his "compatriots."
But he didn't want to either.
It's just that these "reinforcements" came at the wrong time. They were rescued by compatriots with old grudges when the Blood Terror clan was in the lowest condition. I really needed help and couldn't just drive them away with a bad voice. Well, this matter
Just saying it is embarrassing enough.
If the most honorable Archduke Charlemagne was still here, for his behavior today, he would definitely be tied to a cross and sunk to death before dawn.
He understands the traditions of the vampire clan very well.
After all, he was there when Patriarch Charlemagne was killed by Lord Paying. Well, no, he didn't experience that at all. He was just the exiles of the Blood Terror clan going through the difficult years after arriving in the Sea of Mist.
Here, it was just a lucky human captain who descended from the sky like a pirate saint and saved those poor people.
In other words, "Captain Blood" Pablo is not actually a real blood terror.
He is just a "son".
Murphy and Andre had already confirmed this when they met the captain. Among the four people in this room, there was only one real "blood fear", and that was the one who was wearing a sheet and leaning against the window to enjoy the meal.
A red-haired pirate lady who smokes a pipe and has a weird smile, admiring the "comparison" between the three grown men.
She is really bold and bold.
She didn't even care that the sheets on her body couldn't even cover her slender waist and long legs. She didn't even care that Murphy and Andre looked at her strangely.
However, although this lady is a true pure-blood fearful, she is not the leader of this conversation. On the contrary, she has been deliberately hiding her presence and leaving the scene to her captain, acting like
Just like those behind the scenes who chose puppets.
The strange relationship between the two people made both Murphy and Andre a little surprised.
"Why are you here?"
In the silence, the pirate lady smoking a pipe blew out a strange ship-shaped smoke ring. With a unique aftertaste of satisfaction, she asked casually:
"Where is Ms. Tris? I heard that she became the Grand Duke of Blood Vulture. I thought I could see her again. You two may not understand, but when I was a 'young man' like you, Mrs. Tris
But the person I admire the most.
There are no female vampires in our time who don’t admire her, alas, things have changed and people have changed.”
"Perhaps you should introduce your origins first, ma'am."
Murphy picked up his tone and asked in a gentle tone:
"You seem to be very familiar with my elder? Are you one of her friends from back then?"
"Friends? Be friends with the Scarlet Witch? No, no, no, I don't have that honor."
The pirate lady blew out a smoke ring, waved her hands and said:
"When Patriarch Charlemagne was executed by Lord Paying himself, I was just a junior who had just joined the clan. I didn't even have my own bloodstone ring. But this is not a bad thing. It was precisely because of my weakness that I was able to go on that terrifying punishment expedition.
'Escaped with his life from the trial.
I am one of the last 99 Sons of the Blood Terror.
We were ordered to wear handcuffs and shackles, walk barefoot across the entire continent, and were eventually exiled to the Misty Coast. At that time, I was as old as you, maybe a little younger than you. At that time, I didn’t understand anything, was stupid and naive about the world.
Full of malice.
Lord Paying told us that this was the last mercy we could receive, then threw us a boat and food for seven days and ignored us.
We thought we finally survived, but it turns out we were too optimistic.
We wanted to return to the mainland and set foot on land. What greeted us were jackals and other monsters wandering on the coast. Only 37 of the 99 compatriots died in the early morning of the seventh day.
We knew that our only way to survive was to go to the sea, so 37 landlubbers struggled to survive on the sea.
At the end of the first month, I only had 21 brothers and sisters left.
The sea didn't kill the others, they committed suicide.
At that time, I thought the day when the Blood Terror clan was about to be exterminated, but the situation quickly improved. Just when we were captured as slaves and sold to the ancient country of Callum, I was lucky enough to meet the love of my life, who was also the last member of the Blood Terror clan.
saviour!"
She threw down her pipe, strode up behind the captain who was sitting on a chair, biting open the cork of the rum bottle with her mouth, and kissed her captain hard on the face in front of Murphy and Andre.
For a moment.
This captain is obviously her heir, but at this moment the relationship between master and servant seems to be completely reversed.
From the eyes of the woman in front of him, Murphy saw the same light as Adele before. He knew that this noble pure-blooded blood fear had unreservedly regarded the pirate captain as his lifelong partner.
with the master of the soul.
"Pablo Juan Garcia, who was still very young at the time, bravely attacked the pirate ship with his small merchant ship. He personally freed my brothers and sisters and me, and taught us to survive on the sea.
Methods.
He takes us across the ocean!
He trained us into the most ferocious group of bloodthirsty wolves in the Misty Sea.
We survived.
After surviving the horrific disaster, Blood Terror was reborn amidst the malice of the ocean!
We branched out and reorganized the clan.
In the tenth year since we entered the sea, the last 21 pure-blooded Horrors elected our new clan leader."
The woman lay behind the pirate captain's shoulder.
She raised her head and stared at Murphy and Andre with a cold gaze. It was not until this moment that Murphy felt that the aura of the woman in front of him was increasing.
This is actually a gold-level pirate first mate!
But her aura was very strange. Murphy had been in contact with the Gold Level more than once. The power characteristics of the woman in front of him did not belong to the real Gold Level. It was more like a "strange disguise".
"We chose Pablo Juan Garcia to be our captain, and we gave him the ancient surname of 'Giovanni' and the blood of plunder, not that this surname exalted him, but that he saved and glorified
Got this last name!
We undoubtedly chose my beloved to be the second Archduke of the Blood Terror!
We give all our allegiance to Him!
The only great Duke of Blood Fear is sitting in front of you, but you have humiliated him.
two persons
Two young vampires, two young compatriots!
Who do you think you are talking to?"
She asked in a teasing tone, and the pirate captain, who had drunk a lot of wine, blew an inappropriate whistle, reached out and patted his first mate's buttocks that were so plump that he wanted to die on them. He turned around with a strange expression.
He said in a soothing tone:
"Well, my dear Claire, my beloved, don't fight with a group of immature landlubbers. It's not worth it. It will add two more wrinkles to your perfect face. You know, I never care about blood fear.
What kind of clan leader is the Grand Duke?
Just because my little baby wanted to go back to his hometown for a visit, I agreed to the rude Lord Paying to join this war that actually had nothing to do with us. It was he who promised that our fleet could be used in the war.
Make a fortune.
I came here prepared to loot, but all I got was a damn attack.
Yes.
I am the Blood-Dreaded Duke!
That is the least important of all the identities I have, because it was given rather than earned with my own hands. I have always scorned this gift, but it seems important to you."
The middle-aged man raised his head and stared at Murphy and Andre with a strange smile on his very masculine face. He waved his hand casually to make the hidden and dirty Grand Duke's seal appear in front of them.
before.
But this unscrupulous guy specially put the seal on his middle finger, and his action of exposing the seal was like a naked mockery.
Andre immediately leaned over and paid tribute.
Murphy also lowered his head and restrainedly expressed his respect for an "uninhibited" and abnormal vampire grand duke using standard audience etiquette.
His actions are not as exaggerated as Andre's, but as the first heir of the Blood Vulture clan and the true core of the family, he has this arrogant capital.
Seeing the envoys of the two clans bending down to salute, Pablo and Claire looked at each other and showed a proud smile. Look, the thousand-year vampire tradition has shaped them but also restrained them. When facing the arrogant vampire,
, you only need to play with the rules to make them bow their heads obediently.
For pirates who regard rules as nothing, this novel experience is great.
Although the two of them have no interest in the so-called return to orthodoxy, if this is just a game, then from now on, they seem to have mastered the "real gameplay" of this game.
"Okay, you two, if this is a show, then it should end here. Just like Tris once told me, just because you hold the Grand Duke's seal does not mean that you have truly become a vampire leader. We
The respect expressed at this time is for the past and inheritance represented by that seal, and this respect is not for you two."
Just when the two pirates were proud, Murphy's faint voice sounded in their ears.
The vampire lord straightened up with his staff and sword, and Andre beside him once again showed his slightly contemptuous indifference. Obviously, as Murphy said, the bow just now was just a sign of respect for the Blood Terror clan, not a
Give these two deviant pirates recognition.
The psychological activities of Pablo and Carlisle could not be hidden from Murphy at all. When they entered the house, the power of desire was already in full operation. It was too easy to hear the voices of the two pirates.
Then Murphy said:
"An exile who has been expelled from his ancestral land for 200 years, an outsider who was elected as a grand duke but doesn't know much about his family's history. Of course you can show your disrespect for other clans as much as you want, but first you get the blood vulture and
To respect the thorns, you have to find a way by yourself.
Use your words and use your hands to win back your dignity under midnight.
You want to fight against tradition.
But you can't avoid your origins.
I am not a superficial bloodline theorist, but the fact is that the blood of sinners flows in the veins of each of us, and it roars in our hearts to return us to this outdated thousand-year system, which is not even what you can do according to your own
Thoughts determine will.
You want to be rebels because this system has hurt you.
But under the watchful eye of the Lord, you don’t have the capital!
The down-and-out blood vulture may not deserve your awe, but you must show respect. This is the tradition of the vampire clan! I think Miss Claire has seen the consequences of disobeying the rules with her own eyes two hundred years ago.
You are acting recklessly due to the resistance in your heart, and obeying the Lord's orders carefully and disobeying them is sending you into another desperate situation.
In this situation, you two need us more than we need you!
Therefore, I think it is best for you two to correct your mentality and position so that you can continue the conversation. If you want to leave this valley alive, don't make any more troubles.
Next, obey the command.
We can wait until it's safe to talk about bickering or anything like that."
"Papa pa pa"
The pirate captain sitting on the chair applauded. The guy looked at Murphy with a subtle look and said:
"That's great! This kind of naked conversation is more in line with the appetite of a pirate villain like me. Well, I can still maintain my momentum in front of my subordinates and tell them that everything is fine, but in the face of
I don't need to be so secretive when supporting my "comrades".
You're right!
We old sea dogs shouldn't have set foot on this landlubber territory. The earth has cursed us. We're going to be trapped and die in this damned place. Those cultists aren't the only trouble. It's all Claire's bad idea!
Ah, ah, don’t pinch your ears, can you save some face for me, the Grand Duke, in front of the envoys from other clans?”
Before he could finish speaking, Miss Claire behind him pinched his ears and lifted him up from the chair.
The pirate first mate screamed:
"Who do you think had the bad idea? You obviously think this place is good!
You said that we can hide here to survive the first wave of black disaster, and then leave this death place with oil on the soles of our feet. Don't blame your mistakes on me. Isn't it tiring enough for me to serve you all day long?
Now you want me to take the blame?"
This unique scene of a couple quarreling made Andre's eyes widen. He was born in a noble family and was trained by the conservative Shani. He had probably never seen such a vulgar and "fresh" sour love in his life.
Murphy showed a fleeting smile.
He found the two vampire pirate couples in front of him who knew how to liven up the atmosphere and put on airs really interesting.
There is no trace of the elegance and propriety that a vampire should have in them. Compared with them, the craziest members of the Blood Vulture clan can be called gentle, and even the wild Wolfsbane has transformed into a real person.
The Greene "Gentleman".
They are indeed the most rebellious group of people among the seven clans.
They seem to have essentially broken away from the "filthy vat" of vampires, and have developed a completely different vampire system on the sea.
To be honest, Murphy was even a little envious
Look at the two of them, no one cares about the elder and the blood descendant having an upright love affair and doing evil things, but if you dare to do such a thing on the mainland, you will definitely be stabbed in the back by other vampires and old coffin boards until you die.
Alas, if he and Tris were born as members of the Blood Terror clan, Tris and he would have unlocked countless new postures by now.
"Ahem"
Murphy coughed to calm down the two vampire pirates in front of him who were clamoring for action. He stretched out his hands and said:
"Gentlemen and ladies, let's get down to business now.
Count Andre's and I's teams have already formed outside the valley. The reinforcements from the Blood Alliance clan are about to arrive. We will perform the rescue of our ancient compatriots. Of course, this depends on you. Isn't it just a small matter that the Blood Terror clan is about to be destroyed again?
,It does not matter.
You two can continue to quarrel about trivial matters in your relationship. I think you are both sensible people and are willing to put your life and death behind the grudges of the captain and first mate."
"You talk too venomously! Don't think I can't hear you cursing us in a roundabout way."
The bloody captain Pablo picked up his first mate's slender waist, nibbled hard on the crazy female vampire's charming face, and said loudly:
"I'm not looking down on you, my compatriots. If it's so easy to break out, I and the bravest seal dogs under my command rushed out on the first day of their siege. The fact is that the real trouble lies underground.
"
"underground?"
Andre frowned and said:
"You mean, the earth that was turned over? It's like a giant beast rushed out of the ground and overturned your defenses. Do you mean, there is really something underground?"
"Is it some kind of summoned object?"
Murphy asked:
"Did the Twilight Believers summon a giant beast to block your way?"
"I don't know if it is a summoned object, but I have never seen anything similar to evil in the Mist Sea or even in the Dark Mountains."
The bloody captain leaned on his waist knife and said a little irritably:
"You are locals, and you may know those devils that emerge from the ground. Let me tell you, they are not large creatures. They are smaller than humans, but they are very numerous. The entire valley is almost hollowed out by them.
In fact, if they wanted to, my fortress would fall on the first day. There were so many of them that they would have no trouble walking underground.
My artillery positions were destroyed by them, and my subordinates were also seriously injured."
"So, what is it?"
Andre leaned on his weapon and said:
"Can it be killed?"
"Of course you can, you can use swords, guns, or flames. They can be killed easily, but our killing speed can't keep up with the speed at which they rush out. Damn it! It's simply endless."
When talking about business, First Mate Claire behaved very professionally. She turned her back to the three men and put on her first mate's pirate clothes while saying:
"You can see the corpses piled together from the window. We have to burn them once a day. Those guys carry deadly germs. If vampires weren't afraid of these toxins, our Marines would have been finished."
Under the guidance of First Officer Claire, Murphy and Andre walked to the edge of the fortress room. When they opened the window, they smelled a disgusting smell.
Those were pirate vampires burning the corpses of their enemies.
"So many rats?"
Andre exclaimed.
Murphy's eyes next to him tightened at this moment, he shook his head and said:
"No, it's not a rat, it's Andre the rat. We're in big trouble!"
