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Port Tylon.
More than a hundred heads were simply pickled with lime, and then neatly piled up into a statue, placed in the center of the port. With the arrival of the decisive battle between the two pirate kings, the trade of the entire South Coast was temporarily suspended. Cargo ships were docked at the port, and they did not dare to go out to sea at this time, for fear of being affected by the battle between the pirate kings. War is always the most destructive thing, and the war during the Turbulent Period completely destroyed the prosperity of the current mainland.
Warships approached Port Tylon one after another!
When the fleets from Shipwreck Bay, the Outer Islands, and Port Tylon gathered, people were surprised to find that Søren the Decapitator had unknowingly owned hundreds of warships, enough to rival the naval forces of a kingdom. The warships gradually approached the shore. Then, a group of fully armed and ferocious pirates gathered. They came from many places. There were pirate leaders of large forces and pirate leaders of small forces.
They came more because of their fear of Søren and their confidence in his victory.
Because Søren defeated the Swamp King, because he controlled the dragon warship (dragon head), because he conquered a northern witch, and because he also had a ghost ship in the legends, and so on …
Even the active pirates near the City of Wealth came to seek refuge. The actions of the Church of Wealth could not be hidden from these local snakes. They coveted the wealth of the eastern route, which was a bigger cake than the Outer Islands. Goods from the east, no matter what it was, were several times the profit. The pirate king Ashrod firmly controlled the eastern route, and they had no chance to intervene. But as long as they helped Søren defeat the pirate king Ashrod, the eastern route would definitely be divided into a batch of profits.
South Coast.
The real value of the Outer Islands was the mines occupied by the indigenous people. If these mines could not be taken from the indigenous tribes, then the value of the Outer Islands was only one-third of the eastern route.
The only troublesome thing was that the eastern route was more dangerous, and it took longer to go back and forth!
…
"Sir!"
The half-elf first mate appeared in front of Søren and said in a deep voice: "121 warships have responded to the call, and there are a total of 3215 pirates who can fight. There are still some pirate leaders on the way, and it will take them a day or two to arrive. "
Søren was the Pirate King.
He was equivalent to the head of the Forest Alliance. If they didn't respond to his summons under such circumstances, they would be punished after the war.
This was the right of the Pirate King!
Even if they weren't Søren's direct subordinates, the pirates that were active in the south coast had to listen to his orders.
"I can't wait that long!"
Søren stood on the deck of the dragon-headed warship, looking into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "We can't wait that long. We will set off tomorrow to attack Raging Sand Island."
"Yes!" The half-elf first mate said with a solemn expression.
That night.
Port Tylon was completely different from the past. There were no more playful crowds on the streets, and the taverns were quiet. People spoke in low voices. The sheriff in charge of port Tylon was a little frightened. He doubled the patrol guards to the previous level, and even went to the sea temple to visit the Naga Siren priest. Because Søren had gathered too many people, so many pirates were enough to attack port Tylon. If there was trouble, the consequences would be quite serious.
The natives of port Tylon closed their doors, and there were no idle people on the road.
Only the port area was brightly lit until dawn. Teams of strong pirates could be seen transporting weapons and materials to the warships. Heavy cannons, boxes of gunpowder, and the smell of war enveloped the island city.
The next day.
The person Søren was waiting for arrived. It was a gift prepared for him by Gloria.
With the emergence of a portal, a northern witch of about forty years old with a stiff face appeared. Behind her stood two other young northern witches.
"Your Excellency Søren?"
The middle-aged witch with a stiff face glanced at Søren and nodded slightly. "Councilor Gloria used the A-level authority to apply for the right to transfer any A-level strategic materials of the Northern Witch Council."
"This is the strategic material she applied for. Please accept it yourself!"
Søren just nodded, and the middle-aged witch with a stiff face cast a spell to open a portal. Then the space in front of them was linked to the interior of a wizard tower. The portal only lasted for a short period of time, so they couldn't see what was inside, but they could feel that it was a very majestic laboratory. Then, two incomparably tall steel golems appeared and carried out something that looked a bit like a mortar but only had a similar appearance.
"Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon Experimental Model I-1."
The middle-aged witch with a stiff face looked at Søren with a serious expression and said in a deep voice, "The Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon has been charged, but please note that it can only fire one energy pulse attack! … "
"The Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon Experimental Model I-1 is an A-level strategic material of the Witch Council. As an experimental model, it can carry out a long-range energy pulse attack with an effective range of 120 kilometers and an actual range of 50 kilometers. Because there is no wizard tower to operate as a hub, I suggest that you attack within 30 kilometers. "
"Councilor Gloria applied for the right to use it. The Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon is still the property of the Witch Council."
"If there is any damage, you will compensate the Witch Council 3.6 million Kindler."
The middle-aged witch with a stiff face took out a document engraved with mageweaths and handed it to Søren. She said in a deep voice, "These two steel golems are responsible for protecting the Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon Experimental Model I-1. At the same time, they will operate it to attack according to your orders. Please pay attention! This weapon must be protected. It is one of the only remaining experimental products of the Witch Council. If there is any damage, Councilor Gloria's authority will also be punished. "
Søren nodded silently, then took out a ring that looked like a coat of arms and pressed it gently on the document.
The light of a spell appeared.
The middle-aged witch pointed to the dragon-headed warship, and the two steel golems carried the Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon onto the deck. This weapon looked a bit like a mortar. It was a little different from the ones Søren had seen in the Half-elven City. It seemed to be an imitation of the Witch Council. The curve of the barrel was quite smooth, and the slender barrel did not have an opening. The trajectory was three interlaced runes, and at the end, there was a purple gemstone that looked like a steeple. This was not a traditional alchemy gunpowder weapon, but an energy weapon from the Arcane Empire.
To be honest.
Søren was not sure how powerful it was, but it certainly would not let him down.
Because it had a strong sense of science fiction in the interstellar era!
The base of the Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon was a square alchemy structure, a bit like the transformation device of the golems. After it was transported onto the deck, it automatically extended a bracket to fix it. The barrel was only the size of an adult's arm, and the whole body was shiny silver-white. Søren reached out and touched it slightly, and found that it was infiltrated with a large amount of Mithril. Only Mithril could withstand such a large amount of energy without blocking the transmission of energy. The alchemy device from the Arcane Empire, with Søren's current knowledge, he could not understand it at all.
But he felt that this weapon was not too far away from the electromagnetic pulse cannon of the interstellar era!
It was purely an intuition.
He was still full of respect for the Arcane Civilization that could send a city into the sky and transform it into a floating city.
"Signing completed."
The middle-aged witch with a stiff face looked at him and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Søren! Please take good care of it. After the energy is fired, we will automatically track the space coordinates and take it back. "
After that, she directly opened a directional portal and left with the two young witches behind her.
"Let's go!"
Søren glanced at the others, and then ordered his men to cover it up, leaving only two steel golems to guard the Superconducting Arcane Crystal Pulse Cannon.
He stood on the high platform of the dragon-headed warship, looking down at the others and said, "Go to Raging Sand Island!"
"Woo woo woo!"
The bleak sound of a horn sounded.
As the dragon-headed warship took the lead to leave the port, the warships docked nearby all set sail. More than a hundred pirate ships sailed into the sea, heading toward Raging Sand Island, which was occupied by Ashrod.
Pirate flags fluttered in the wind.
Pirate warships of different shapes formed a fleet, moving along the eastern route. They would enter Ashrod's territory in a day.
In the deep sea area invisible to the naked eye.
A broken ghost ship was also slowly moving forward. The undead bound on the ship were working expressionlessly. Only when there were marine creatures nearby, their faces showed a trace of thirst for blood and slaughter.
[Ghost Ship] – The Deadman's Voice.
It was hungry.
As a ghost ship with a life of its own, it had been cast by a Legendary Master to animate life. It fed on death, flesh, and souls. However, ever since the battle with the Swamp King, it had been quiet and had never had the chance to taste blood and slaughter. As an animate life, it had no wisdom, but it had the instinct of a creature.
It longed for death!
In another deeper part of the sea.
As if it was aware of the call from somewhere, a huge shadow rose from the bottom of the sea. The first thing that appeared was a bone spur as thick as an adult's arm on its back, sharp like a javelin.
This huge shadow floated to the surface of the sea, stayed in place for a moment, and then moved toward a direction at high speed.
The master was summoning it!
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