Chapter 74 The Horn of the Wind

On the fourth day after Sean arrived in Memphitos, under the cover of darkness, five fully armed pirate ships flying the Black Crow flag quietly dropped anchor on an uninhabited island.

Ominous, the ship of pirate baron Lithke Holder.

"Boss, do we really want to help the Montel family deal with the Evil Pirates? That guy Ghost Hands is not a good person."

After taking a sip of wine, Big Golden Tooth looked at Liske and said carelessly.

Hearing this, Liske glanced at Da Jinya and didn't pay much attention to it. Da Jinya had such a character.

Of course, he knew that not only Da Jinya had doubts about this issue, but also several other leaders, but they were afraid of violating taboos and did not speak out.

"I know you are all doubtful, but you have to believe that Black Crow never does business at a loss, and all your efforts will be rewarded with value."

Liske's tone was erratic, with an indescribable mystery.

Seeing that his subordinates were still puzzled, a smile appeared on Liske's lips.

"You don't need to be too nervous about dealing with the Demon Pirates this time. We probably only need to go through a formality. The Montel family is far more powerful than you think."

At the end of the sentence, Liske's voice deepened.

Due to his own talent, his perception of breath far exceeds that of ordinary extraordinary people. It is precisely because of this that he compromised in the end when he was in the small manor and once again increased his bargaining chip in exchange for the Montel family. friendship.

With his extraordinary perception, when he was in the small manor, he clearly felt that two terrifying auras were locking him from a distance. As long as he made any abnormal movement, he would be struck by thunder.

Although he did not see the owners of these two terrifying auras, he knew that both of them should be fourth-level transcendent beings.

With two extraordinary fourth-level transcendent beings, even if the fleet has no advantage or the location has no advantage, the Montel family will still win. The only question is the length of time and the size of the price.

"This is a battle whose outcome is already decided."

After finally saying something that left his men confused, Liske left the cabin alone. His reading time was up.

On the fifth day when Sean arrived in Memphitos, three three-masted sailing ships flying the golden oak flag of the Montel family set sail from the port of Memphitos.

City Hall, the highest point in Memphitos.

Overlooking the entire Memphitos, Asim Bensain's eyes drifted far away, as if he saw the port lined with sails.

"Little Montel is leaving?"

"Yes, Count."

"Is there anyone special in there?"

"No, it's still the same people, they just gathered some followers."

"That's it, then let's see what this little Montel's trump card is. To be honest, I'm really curious."

Hearing Asim's words, the secretary hesitated for a moment, and then said:

"My Lord Earl, someone sent a ship to follow Sir Sean's fleet. Should we also send someone to follow and see the result?"

"No need, some people always don't know how to live or die. Is it really a joke to think that they are inhuman beings of the fourth-order transcendent?"

Withdrawing his gaze, Asim glanced at his secretary.

"Let's do this. You ask the intelligence room to send a few people who are good at trace recovery to follow those people from a distance to see if they can get some useful information."

After thinking about it, I was really curious about Sean's response, and Asim spoke again.

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Three three-masted sailing ships were chopping the waves on the sea, their sails were fully extended and they were traveling quickly.

The three three-masted sailing ships that Sean mobilized this time were all armed merchant ships. Although they were not as powerful as warships in terms of firepower, they were still much stronger than ordinary pirate ships.

Pioneer, temporary flagship.

"Sir,

A tail followed behind. "

Looking at Sean standing on the deck, looking at the sea, the captain came behind him and spoke in a low voice.

"Don't worry about them for now, wait until we are far away from Memphitos."

Without looking back, Sean said casually that this was just a small matter, not worth worrying about. Since he couldn't see the form clearly, he could just stay away and deal with it casually.

At night, the evening breeze was blowing and the waves were gusting, but it was a comfortable scene. However, at this moment, the face of old hound Bonnard was heavy.

The wreckage of the ship was faintly visible at the entrance, and the blazing flames reflected the sea surface red.

The old hound Bonnar belongs to the Memphitos Intelligence Room. He is proficient in trace science, experienced and good at discovering the truth of things from the subtleties.

As the clippers approached the wreckage, Bonnard came to his own conclusion after careful observation.

There were two people who took action. One should be the fourth-level transcendent from the Montel family. The two dismembered ships should be his handiwork. The traces left behind are consistent with the previous intelligence. The type of The unknown secret skill that can deliver flying slashes, and the other should be good at controlling flames. The burning ship is his masterpiece, and it is most likely Sean's pet, the flaming flying dragon.

"Old Hound, do we still want to catch up?"

On the clipper ship, although Bonnard's colleague was not as proficient in trace science as Bonnard, he could clearly understand how dangerous it would be to continue tracking.

"Keep chasing, but we need to slow down."

Gritting his teeth, Bonnar spoke.

In fact, everyone on the clipper boat knew that it was unrealistic to stop tracking at this moment. They had no choice at all, but how to pursue and whether they could catch up in the end was another matter.

At the same time, on the other side, on the unnamed desert island, Sean's fleet and Liske's Black Crow Pirates had reunited.

After a short period of integration, in order to reduce the risk of being discovered, under the cover of night and guided by the Black Crow Pirates, eight sailboats weighed anchor and left the desert island.

Woo hoo hoo, an inexplicable horn sounded, and the strong wind gathered out of thin air, blowing the sails.

"Full sail, turn starboard."

"Full sail, turn starboard."

Shouting sounded one after another, the sails were fully opened, and blown by the sudden strong wind, the fleet sailed towards the boundless sea like an arrow.

On the Pioneer, looking at the palm-sized silver horn in Liske's hand, Sean's eyes flashed with a strange color.

"War artifacts, I have to say, Mr. Liske, you gave me a surprise."

"This is nothing, just a third-level rare item."

Handing the horn to Sean, Lithke shook his head and said.

"Can I know its name?"

"Windhorn."

"Good name."

After playing with the Wind Horn for a while, Sean returned it to Lithke.

The Gale Horn can stir up strong winds. Although the wind power level is not high enough and it is too scattered, the actual lethality is insufficient. However, in the era of sailing battleships, such a strange object is indeed a complete treasure on the sea. The war rare object is worthy of its name, but With the advent of the ironclad era, this rare object may become an ordinary third-level rare object and no longer be called a war rare object.