Flap! Flap!
First, dozens of white seagulls spread their wings and swooped down from the clouds. Each seagull was holding a potion bottle in its claw. However, Elvin had learned his lesson from the previous air raid on the Spirit of the Eagle. He had the seagulls break the glass bottles with their beaks while they were still in the air.
In an instant, the pale golden liquid turned into a thin mist and drifted down.
At the same time, seagulls flew close to the surface of the sea from the two sides of the battleship. The moment they approached the side of the battleship, they suddenly lifted up and threw the potion bottles in their claws into the open shooting holes on the lower deck.
Pa!
The inside and outside of the battleship were instantly enveloped by this pale golden mist.
Sizzle!
"Roar!!!"
As if they had been splashed with concentrated sulfuric acid, whether they still retained their wisdom or not, the monsters on the ship couldn't help but let out disgusting cries of pain with their rotten vocal cords.
Even Leopard Cat Loenk and Bone Crusher Tempas, who had been powerful Extraordinary individuals in their previous lives, weren't spared. It was just that their stronger physiques gave them a higher resistance to the holy water.
On the other hand, the living pirates on "Iron Bone", who were fighting against the zombie monsters, seemed to have seen a shower after a long drought. Their status and morale were greatly improved in the mist, and they roared crazily and persisted stubbornly under the siege of the zombie monsters!
"Kill them!"
"Urghhh!"
There was no doubt that the bright golden liquid was the special product of the Church, Holy Water No. 3 for the military!
It wasn't that Elvin was better than Milan or that he could predict the future and knew that he was going to face such "dead people".
It was just that in this era where medical technology was relatively underdeveloped, the Holy Water, which had the functions of exorcism, blessing, and curing diseases, could be used as a jack of all trades. It was really a must-have medicine on a long voyage. In many cases, it was even more reliable than many quacks who only knew how to use alcohol and bloodletting to cure diseases.
Any ship with the slightest amount of resources and connections would prepare a few bottles.
At best, Elvin had used his good "relationship" with the Church to gain a little more … Ahem … That was all.
Therefore, when the 'zombie monsters' on the two cannon decks and the main deck were damaged at the same time, and the firepower system lost control and temporarily stopped firing, a large cluster of very conspicuous thick fog rushed towards the two entangled pirate ships.
With the wind blowing, the two warships were extremely fast, especially when they were not blocked by the cannons on the battleships. Very soon, they approached Skeleton Tomb one after another.
Bang! Bang!
The three smaller warships surrounded the battleship. Eighty percent of the battleship's power was due to its firepower. Now that the cannons had failed to fire, it was nothing more than a large water fortress.
At this time, its combat power could only be supported by the "zombie monsters" on the ship.
"Dock! Jump gang! "
At this time, there was no need to send people to stay behind. With the courage to cut off all means of retreat, the two warships, Roaring Conch and Thumb, had more than two hundred crew members.
"The head is the vital point, attack!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The appearance and number of the zombie monsters looked very frightening, but in fact, the total load of the battleship was there. The normal crew size was about 350 people. Even if these "zombie monsters" could endure worse conditions, four to five hundred of them would be the most they could do.
Moreover, most of them were "monsters" that only knew how to attack with claws and teeth. They did not have an absolute advantage in front of the navy that advanced in a three-man formation. Especially after being chilled by the holy water, their defense was greatly reduced.
Under the joint attack of Elvin's crew, who were generally good at swordsmanship, the "zombie monsters" that had the advantage in numbers were the ones at a disadvantage. This allowed the pirates of Iron Bone to finally catch their breath.
"Be careful, Basaram is not the only Extraordinary. There are other Extraordinaries on the ship who have been made into zombie monsters by him!"
William warned the navy that had rushed to the deck. Now that everyone was on the same ship, sharing information was naturally the top priority.
At this time, he did not have the time to be curious about why the reinforcements that suddenly appeared were the navy that he had met once before. However, they were "acquaintances" after all, and they were much better than the other pirates that he did not know or the "devils" that peeped at the souls of the living.
"Chief mate, you're in charge of commanding and eliminate these regular zombie monsters. Milan, Gary, let's meet that great pirate together!"
"Yes, sir!"
There was no need for William's reminder at all. Elvin and the others knew exactly what was going on on the pirate ship with the seabirds. They already had a way to deal with the two extra Extraordinary "zombie monsters" that had unexpectedly appeared.
"Captain William, please be in charge of stalling 'Leopard Cat' Loenke. Leave the rest to us."
Hearing Elvin's orders, William was even more confused by the young captain that he had fought once before.
He had thought that even if they were responsible for attacking the pirates, they would at least let him participate in the siege of Basaram, the strongest person on the ship. He did not expect that they would only arrange an opponent who was on par with him.
Although he was not certain that he would win, he was completely confident that he could stay undefeated for a short period of time.
"Hahahaha, let me see. There are new guests on my ship?"
Basaram, who had the home field advantage and was confident in his own strength, had not moved an inch until now.
Even if the 'zombie monsters' were attacked by holy water, which contained powerful positive energy, he was not worried. As long as they returned to the lower cabin that was filled with tomb soil and transformed into a tomb environment after the battle, they would slowly recover.
But when he looked at the few people who took the initiative to walk towards him, his gaze skipped over Elvin and landed directly on Milan beside him.
"Ha! Hahahaha …!!! "
Basaram suddenly laughed out loud without warning, once again revealing that disgusting snake-like tongue covered with black patterns in his mouth. Although the laughter was extremely ear-piercing, the joy in it could not be concealed.
"An official 'prophet'? As expected, fate has arranged for me to send me a perfect material at the crucial moment of my advancement to 'Fate Crafting Sorcerer'! Hahahaha … "
So what if he had to abandon the three precious materials of 'Ocelot', 'Bone Crusher', and 'Iron Bone'? Basaram was certain that as long as he had Milan, an official Sorcerer of the School of Prophecy, his' Corpse Bone Altar 'would be more than enough.
Through such a perfect 'Corpse Bone Altar', he would definitely receive the favor of fate and successfully advance to a rank 3 'Fate Crafting Sorcerer'.
It was not hard to tell from Milan and Basaram's behavior.
Milan's' School of Prophecy 'and Basaram's' Yellow Sand Association 'were not only in a battle of ideals, but also in a battle of paths and power. They could even turn each other into a part of their own power by killing each other.
It was no wonder that Milan was acting out of character and was so determined to get rid of this guy!
Before this, Milan had already shared all the information about this strange profession with Elvin.
"Extraordinary Path: Fate Crafting Sorcerer."
"Level 1: Concealed Corpse. Ritual: 1. Consume 'Fake Death Potion'. After being buried alive, crawl out of the grave on the night of the full moon three days later. 2. … "
"Level 2: Tomb Guardian. Ritual: 1. Without any food or water, live alone in a tomb with only corpses for a month without dying. 2. … "
"Level 3: Fate Crafting Sorcerer. Ritual: 1. Personally kill a legendary character (Extraordinary Powerhouses are the best), seal their corpses and build a 'Corpse Bone Altar'. Communicate with the mysterious source and obtain immunity to prophecy spells of the same level, as well as a powerful ability called 'Life Substitution' … "
Although the main power of this Extraordinary profession fell on 'Fate', because it was always accompanied by death, it also extended a part of its power into the realm of death.
This was a powerful profession that combined the physical side and the mystical side. It was rumored that this profession's predecessor was the experimental product of an evil Black Sorcerer. After a long period of self-correction, it finally became a strange and powerful Extraordinary profession.
At Level 1, one could obtain the 'Living Dead Body' that was between life and death with infinite strength. At Level 2, one could create 'Corpse Monsters'. At Level 3, one could use the heaven-defying ability of 'Life Substitution' to obtain multiple lives and even lives …
Even if it was theoretically impossible to obtain the qualifications of a Sorcerer, one could use the powerful characteristic of 'Life Substitution' to forcefully seize it!
This was also the main reason why the 'Fate Crafting Sorcerer' was not on the path of a Sorcerer, but was crowned with the name of a Sorcerer.
Not to mention the degree of strangeness, just in terms of early combat ability, the 'School of Prophecy' that Milan was in was simply trash.
It was unknown how the 'School of Prophecy' had been passed down safely after being hostile to this kind of monster for so many years.
It was indeed an anomaly that it was not sacrificed by the 'Living Dead' of the Yellow Sand Association!
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