Modred was the boss of the Red-Nose Pirates. He once traversed the North Sea and made Yagenk unable to raise his head. In his heyday, which merchant ship had never had his guard flag?

Heroes always get old. With the continuous advancement of the technology of floating islands on ice and the gradual opening of artificial waterways, the golden age of the pirates ended. Modred had a unique vision and decisively surrendered to Yagenk, choosing the place where the seemingly glorious but in fact weakened subsequently as a place to live. Yagenk was also happy to save huge military expenditures. From then on, there was no Red Nose Pirates and an additional governor.

Modred lived in the Strait of Kgmao for ten years, and seemed to have forgotten all the glory and glory of the past. Most of the original old pirate brothers were also windy and scattered, and the sky was separated. As he expected, the Strait of Kgmao was gradually declining, and the population moved to Yagenk and its satellite city in large numbers. Finally, the golden waterways were completely abandoned. The passing ships that had been flowing in the past have become passing clouds and smoke. Only the straits of howling cold wind stood alone, protecting the gateway from the Frozen Soul Sea to the North Sea.

In two years, Modred went from a pirate as light as a swallow to a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms.

Modred, the powerful man, is old and useless. Almost everyone thinks so, but some people with unique vision think that this is not decadence, but dormant. He is waiting for the opportunity to recover.

For example, the God of Light.

The unwilling Kgmoor Strait is simply a perfect test site for alien weapons. For an old pirate who is still ambitious, a little favor is enough to make him bow down.

Modred had no good feelings for the Church of Light. Under the guise of saving the world, it charged high taxes to everyone, whether it was an old or an infant. What? Do you dare not pay God’s taxes? Are you a false believer or a pagan?

The God of Light has transformed into a huge, omnipresent tax collector, emptiing the last corner in everyone's pocket. No, the tax collector will not ask you to kneel down to express your piety after collecting taxes, and warmly express your good collection and welcome you to come again!

Moreover, the base camp of the God of Light is in Doland, but it is the Beihai, which has a complex and tolerant belief. Look at the way the God of Light acts. If you make it with them, the rich and stable Beihai will soon become rich and unstable.

He doesn't want to be a dog.

At this time, a letter from Concord caught his attention: a magical, breathable stone.

The sea is above humans, and the sea is below gods. This is a common saying passed down by the old people in the North Sea.

He has always scoffed at this, how can fishing be considered? Is it blasphemy? It’s just that the ancients did not have the ability to develop underwater resources.

Will a stone that can breathe under the water become an opportunity for me to recover?

He instructed Concord to talk to the owner of the stone, but unexpectedly, Concord used a wrong method and brought in the people of the God of Light!

He complained secretly, Concord, I know you are suffering, but, for many years, do you think I am a coward who is dissatisfied with a slap in his mind?

Compared with the Light God Cult, the young and energetic Dark God Cult is more attractive.

He carefully studied the Nine Secrets and Thirteen Commandments circulated by the Dark God Cult, and determined that this was just a group of ambitious technical madmen who praised personal rights to heaven.

It seems that working with these guys is more promising, right?

But now, the cooperation plan is going to be ruined by this old bastard. What should I do?

How great it would be if we had talked openly from the beginning! It would be too late to say anything now.

When he came to his senses, the winner was decided. The alienated Concord had been pushed down by Dark. Isabella held up the Longineus gun and nailed it to the ground with one shot.

Dark shouted: "He has been completely assimilated by alien species and is beyond salvation! Brother Modred, should you deal with the inhumane charlatan and avenge him?"

Modred said in surprise: "I lied to you just now, you..."

Dark smiled and said, "Who has no secret? When you kill this villain who blasphemed life, you can tell me the heroic deeds that were all over the world!"

"good!"

The old priest over there shouted: "Modred, you have figured it out clearly. This is to be an enemy of the God of Light!"

Modred sneered: "I am not an enemy of God, but I am not willing to share the blue of the sky and the sea with those charlatans who do dirty and despicable things under the banner of God! Have you broken yourself now, or am I going to break your neck?"

The old priest smiled and said, "Before that, the little girl's neck will be broken." As he said, the illusion shook and an image of a little girl struggling desperately appeared.

"mean!"

The old priest's sharp and slender nails slid back and forth on the little girl's thin neck: "People yearn for light. Even if there are necessary evils, even if there are a few illegal people who hide it, how can they cover the warmth of light? Is this true? You helped me kill those two dark believers. How about our previous misunderstandings, we will write them off?"

“What if I say no?”

"Do you think I am the only one? I understand and tell you that the Knights of Light will soon arrive here. This will become the second strong fortress for the unification of thought, command, and will against the pagans after Dorand. Even if I die, I cannot change anything. The overall situation, my dear Modred, this is the overall situation. We cooperate to let the light spread all over the world one day, and to let these evil spirits disappear one day, damn alchemy disappear? "

"snort!"

"Mordered, my patience is limited, don't force me. I am a kind person and don't want to see a sad ending."

"I want to hear what that is."

"The evil dark party members tried to make the pirate-born but heart-defeating the governor who was pirate, but was sternly rejected. So they were so angry that they destroyed a village under the governor, turning all the poor villagers into zombies and terrible aliens," the thin fingers covered with old-spots pulled the little girl's chin, "Tsk tsk, what a delicate face, what a delicate skin, what a cute little beauty embryo, even such a little girl was not spared. She died, all dead!"

"What a good script, then?"

"The angry governor and loyal subordinates embarked on a journey of revenge, pursuing the shadow of evil in the vast snowfield. In the end, the dark party members were completely eliminated, and the governor and his subordinates fell in a pool of blood and defended the light he loved with their lives. In order to commend his courage and to avoid the spread of evil again, the Yagenk City Council decided to build a sacred church of light here. From then on, this place was guarded by the sacred church of light."

Modred and Dark laughed together.

"What are you laughing at?"

Dark said: "An elder of the Dark God Cult once said that when a person dies, he always says a few good things. Now it seems that it is not entirely true."

Modred smiled and said, "Old charlatan, there is someone behind you, you're going to cut your head with a knife!"

The old priest laughed to the sky: "This trick will work."

The question raised the pitch but did not lift.

A cold light flashed.

With a light crack, his head was driven high by strong blood pressure for half a day.

The little girl cried and plunged into someone's arms: "Grandpa, grandpa!"

The visitor held the little girl in one hand and the sailor's knife in the other hand, and said to everyone at the other end of the communication array: "Boss, two dark believers, old Johnny, thank you!"

Modred waved at him enthusiastically: "Old guy, waves are going to get on the sea, come back, my first mate!"

"As for orders, Captain, my Captain!"

At this time, the bells of the church bell tower rang again, swept up by the whistling north wind, and it was very far away.
Chapter completed!