bookandnovel Chapter 903 Pirates of the Caribbean
Chapter 903 Pirates of the Caribbean
Chapter 903 Pirates of the Caribbean
Captain Hogg's combat record was during the golden age of Caribbean pirates, when he competed with pirates from the seven seas, Britain, France, Spain, the Netherlands, and even the three Nordic countries for a sacred artifact called "The Power of the Sea Lord".
The pirate kings of the seven seas all gathered together, as well as the heirs of the Lord of the Deep Sea, the giant flagships of several royal fleets that were said to never fall, the knights of the church, the royal guards and spellcasters, all fighting for the "legacy of the Lord of the Deep Sea" as if it were a fight between gods.
For players like Denmark, Norway and Sweden who don't have enough chips, even if their official fleets appear, they can only play a supporting role as a background. If they really dare to take advantage of the situation, any pirate can destroy them.
Under normal circumstances, even Captain Hogg in his prime would have found it difficult to gain an advantage in such a competition. He had to rely on the Ocean Scourge's ability to dive into the deep sea and temporarily avoid the enemy's attack, in order to take advantage of the enemy's mutual defeat and gain a chance of victory.
After all, although Hogg is the nightmare of the Mediterranean and a grotesque and terrifying undead creature, it is just a ship.
Among the Pirate Kings of the Seven Seas, any other one except him owns hundreds of ships, thousands of cannons, tens of thousands of pirates and hundreds of extraordinary people under his command. He himself even possesses a holy relic or a divine artifact, and is as powerful as a dark giant.
For example, Hayreddin, who challenged Hogg for the title of Mediterranean Pirate King, had hundreds of ships and tens of thousands of Barbary pirates. Even the Ottomans had to appease him and appointed him as a governor.
Hogg's biggest trump card is the ability to control a Norwegian sea monster that is the offspring of a deep-sea lord. However, according to the combat record this time, Lothar and his team have encountered more than a dozen opponents of this level.
But with the addition of Lothar and others, this battle record was a complete win, a crushing victory.
The descendants of the Deep Sea Lord, with magic at their disposal and a so-called unsinkable sea fortress, were all turned into charcoal under the dragon fire of this legendary ancient dragon.
At the end, Captain Hogg still felt a little reluctant to leave.
He had previously experienced this "sea power struggle" because the Iberian lighthouse keepers were guarding the Strait of Gibraltar and had to be absent, resulting in Barbarossa Hayreddin becoming the representative of Mediterranean pirates.
Although this guy failed to seize the "sea power", he finally showed off in front of his peers and was regarded as the king of the Mediterranean. Hogg, the "soft egg" who couldn't hide, naturally became a stepping stone under Hayreddin's feet.
Hogg considered this incident a great humiliation and he has been brooding over it ever since.
Although his dream has come true now thanks to the power of Lothar and others, he has also earned the resounding title of "Deep Sea Yama", and is famous throughout the seven seas. He has suppressed all the pirate kings, defeated many official supernatural beings who possessed the holy relics, and has completely become a legend.
"God of Death, I, Hogg, never dreamed that I could achieve such an achievement."
Lying on the deck, looking up at the starry sky, Hogg was so moved that he burst into tears. The dark green tears turned into fluorescent light and scattered in the air.
Although there is a bit of bullying, this is simply the highest level of returning home in glory.
The scene of Hayreddin, the unruly descendant, and his fearless Barbary pirates, being frightened to death by the dragon incarnated by His Majesty, kept appearing in front of his eyes.
happy!
So happy!
The seven pirate kings all bowed!
All eight-nation fleets get lost!
"Even if I leave, I am destined to be the most terrible nightmare and the greatest legend for all those who make a living on the sea in this world!"
The ghost crew members on the deck were also reminiscing.
After they became immortal, they lost their sense of taste, touch and smell, and life had completely lost its joy. But looking at the eyes of admiration, fear and hatred of those losers, they felt as if they were alive again.
"Oh, praise the Supreme Emperor Lothar!"
"I would follow the boss of the boss to the end of the ocean!"
"I'd give my heart to the boss's boss!"
The ghost crew members all shouted loudly, and one of them took out his shriveled heart with a snap and started praying.
Hogg flipped over, jumped up from the deck, and raised his arms high: "That's right, my men, following His Majesty is both honorable and valuable! Now, our strength has recovered a lot, and our precious ship can accommodate more souls and blood sacrifices. Why don't you hurry up and hunt for us and find treasures for His Majesty!"
The ghost crew members came to their respective posts with strange cries. These tireless and immortal crew members were simply God's chosen cattle and horses.
All the treasures that the Ocean Disaster could not accommodate were temporarily taken away by a group of ghost sailors assigned by Hogg, who drove the trophy ships that were temporarily endowed with ghost ship energy to the Red Bay.
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Compared with Captain Hogg's satisfaction and seriousness, Lothar's evaluation of the combat record can only be described as "a mediocre little adventure."
He is so strong now that even the most difficult ordinary combat records are not challenging at all for him.
After transforming into a true dragon, his size has grown exponentially. With the blessing of the law and the support of everyone, it has almost reached a size of three hundred meters.
And Lothar now has the ability to bless his followers with the "Lord of Hosts". One third of the attributes are directly given to Lavinia, who is already in the Elite 2 stage, and then fed back through the blessing of the decree.
With this kind of strength, not to mention that the enemy is just the descendant of the Deep Sea Lord, and what they are competing for is just the power left by the Deep Sea Lord, even if a genuine Deep Sea Lord really comes, the outcome in front of Lothar is still uncertain.
In addition to the fully enhanced "three divine weapons" and the two lives that Lothar can use "without loss" in almost every combat record.
Even if a Deep Sea Lord came, whose status was comparable to that of the Lord of the Blood Court, a terrifying existence of the true God on earth, wouldn't it be easy for Lothar to just smash two lives and have a situation where they both died on the surface, but actually returned unscathed?
Now, he finally matches the status of the captain of "Yesterday's Great Ship".
Losa was soaking in the bathtub with the mist curling up, while Jeanna, with her plump breasts, wiped his back.
"Why, judging from your expression, you feel that this battle record is not satisfying enough for you?"
"Yes, even the strongest opponents I encountered this time are not qualified for me to fight with all my strength."
Losa paused for a moment, then softened his tone: "It's a good thing, at least I didn't let you burn your life again this time."
Jeanna sighed softly, "The combat records are not reality. It always feels like a loss if you don't fight for your free life. Don't tell me you don't have this idea. You are allowed to fight, but others are not? Little Flag, don't treat me like a delicate palace girl."
As she spoke, she stopped wiping and moved her hot body closer.
Feeling the soft touch from behind, Lothar couldn't help but stand in awe. He turned over and pressed on her. Looking at the golden-haired female knight with a charming smile in the mist, the dragon blood in his veins began to boil.
The water surface swayed and splashed.
While both of them were so engrossed in the activity that they had no time to think about anything else and had not expected the arrival of anyone else, a graceful figure slowly dived into the water. In this huge bathing pool that might have been left over from the Fatima, Abbasid, or some other dynasty, she slowly swam closer like a charming siren.
The water temperature in the bathtub dropped quite a bit soon.
A cold and soft little hand slowly supported Losa's arm. When Losa was startled, the other hand slapped Jeanna's buttocks hard. Prajna's cold voice rang out: "Shameless woman, are you asking for too much?"
Jeanne raised her swan-like neck and couldn't help but let out a melodious cry.
The gaze from Prajna just happened to satisfy her unspeakable fetish, making her feel as if she had ascended to heaven.
She turned around and looked at the lady who was soaked in water and showed off her curvaceous figure, "The meat is right in front of your mouth, and you have to occupy it and not allow others to eat it when you have less to eat? Hey, there are still people eavesdropping outside. If you are brave enough, come anytime. I welcome you to join me."
"You think I don't dare?"
"Then come together!"
Feeling the cold palm grabbing his heat, Losa couldn't help but let out a hiss.
It can be said that it is a fight between gods and the mortals enjoy it.
Although Jeanna's habit is somewhat perverted, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it now.