In the Middle Ages, people drew cards to be promoted to nobility.

The Disaster of the Seas has been away for many years, and now it’s recruiting new people.

The zombie sailors, who were people having fun, all looked at him sympathetically.

For them, death is an unattainable relief.

Yaroslav actually didn't know much about the existence of the sea monster. Ordinary people were still too fragile when facing the sea monster at sea.

On the contrary, Lothar was very interested in his experience in the Ross area.

Because Eastern Europe is a fertile land that has not yet been developed, it is not that Lothar wants to develop his power here. After all, Eastern Europe will be the frontline battlefield to meet the Tatar iron hoof in the future.

It's because there are a lot of dragon creatures living here.

The co-leader of the Russians, Vsevolid, was a ruthless man who had killed giant dragons with his bare hands many times. Of course, most of them were low-level dragon creatures or extremely weak purebred dragons.

Sir, the 'dragon egg' is ready.

Hogg held a wooden tray and presented to Lothar an iron ball tempered with Lothar's blood and calcined with the dragon's breath - from the outside, it still looked very eggy shape.

And in Lothar's perception, it is rich in dragon-like aura, and it is completely possible to confuse the fake with the real one.

Fringilla swallowed subconsciously and stretched out her hand to poke the pitted shell of the dragon egg: How about putting poison or a curse in it, and just feed it to the monster like this? I always feel like it's a big loss. Look.

Lothar shook his head and said: That monster is very cunning, and with its size, if you want to poison it, the dose will be shocking, but if the dose is increased, it will be difficult to cover up the special smell.

Although a small wave of blood was released, for Lothar, this loss of blood volume was not much different from nothing.

“I still feel very shortchanged.”

Fringilla felt a little distressed.

Don't think about it, you can't improve your strength by sucking blood.

Jeanne could see the true thoughts of the little vampire at a glance. This little girl was just greedy: If you can upgrade by sucking blood, I think adults would be happy to give you some blood every day to reduce financial expenses. .”

Lothar didn't say anything, and said naturally: Now that the 'dragon egg' has been made, everyone should prepare and be ready to fight this sea monster.

The vitality of this deep-sea giant squid is very tenacious. At present, their main output depends on Jeanna and the Ocean Disaster. After all, it is on the bottom of the sea, and it is difficult for the others to find effective output positions.

The entire Ocean Disaster immediately began preparing for war intensively.

Yaroslav followed the first mate, throwing away his arms to chop wood and make shipboards to fix the harpoon cannon, so that the Ocean Disaster would not throw the harpoon cannon away during a collision.

He picked up a three-meter-long harpoon and raised it with some awe. The mottled rust marks on it seemed old and worn out, but probably after death, the senses became much more sensitive.

In his eyes, there was clearly a terrifying evil aura lingering on it. If he got closer, he could hear the dying screams of giant ocean beasts ringing in his ears.

Hurry up, boy.

The first mate urged: Secure this harpoon gun, we have to install the narwhal's horn.

First mate, doesn't the captain want me to be boatswain?

Yaroslav felt a little unbalanced: I am the son of Grand Duke Tver, and I am a born warrior.

The future boatswain.

The first mate put down his work and said seriously: Besides, even a boatswain has to work on this ship. The Ocean Disaster does not support idlers. If you don't obey, the consequences will be just like them.

them?

Following the direction pointed by the first mate, Yaroslav saw in the water on both sides of the ship a zombie sailor whose body had been eaten away by marine creatures, with only a small half still floating in the water. He grinned at him. A smile.

Immediately, it used both hands to make a plowing motion, and continued to swim in the sea with a proud expression.

He seemed to be enjoying it.

The first mate's face froze: You are you, they are them, these hob meats have tried all kinds of torture. For them, unless it is punishment on the soul, everything else is just to have fun for themselves.

In fact, Captain Hogg rarely punishes these cutthroats. After all, destroying their bodies is destroying the energy of the Ocean Disaster. As for torturing their souls, Hogg is really worried that one day, these cutthroats will be punished. Become a group of perverts who enjoy torture.

Yaroslav was stunned for a moment, and felt that what the first mate said was quite reasonable. He had just arrived, and even though he had lost all sense of his body, he did not dare to be as unscrupulous as these old people.

Swish——

The pirate half that had been soaked in water was pulled onto the deck again.

Captain Hogg said angrily: Go to work quickly and return to your post. If something goes wrong, I will let Ms. Prajna crush your soul to pieces and imprison it in that shield.

The pirate's face froze.

If you lose your body on the ship, you can still wander around the ship in the state of your soul body - but if you are imprisoned in that shield, you really can't move at all, let alone have fun for yourself.

He frowned and said with a smile: Boss, I'll go to work right away.

get out.

Captain Hogg said with an impatient look. He felt more and more that these cutthroats were difficult to discipline. Even if he could control the actions of every sailor through the Ocean Disaster, he would not be able to stop these people from messing around.

Fortunately, Prajna is here.

Hogg looked at the tall, silent woman next to Lothar, and he felt the urge to convince Lothar to leave Prajna on the Ocean Disaster and become the bosun for him.

That night.

On the flat seabed, a pair of huge eyes suddenly appeared, like two giant W pupils, shining with a faint green light in the darkness.

As the seabed trembles, layers of sand are lifted up.

A huge squid, as if it occupied the entire seabed, slowly rose from the sand. Its densely packed arms and legs, which could not even be counted, were beating regularly, pushing its huge body forward. , slowly swimming towards the distance.

At the bottom of the sea where it swims.

There are shipwrecks one after another that are mostly buried in the sand, and the white bones of giant sea beasts can be clearly seen everywhere. This seabed is clearly the dining table of this giant squid.

It's coming.

Captain Hogg's voice became serious.

The iron ball disguised as a dragon egg has sunk to the seabed not far away.

In the dark and deep sea water, a black shadow could be vaguely seen, following the traces of the waves, slowly moving towards the so-called dragon egg.

Prepare!

Hogg's message rang in everyone's head.

The zombie sailors aimed their harpoons at the target in the dark. They may not be able to detect the movement trajectory of the giant squid, but it is obvious that the monster's target must be the dragon egg. As long as it is locked there, there will be no question.

shoot!

The torque-driven harpoon cannon, like a heavy crossbow off the string, drew a white wave in the sea water.

The speed was extremely fast, as if the resistance of the sea water did not cause any lag at all.