Extraordinary Rise: Starting Contract with the Silver Dragon Countess

Chapter 262 Sister Bei’s thighs are so white… and so thick!
Dark brown sea fog clung to the Scarlet Island like rust. Deputy Captain Beckman placed the monocular against his brow, and his sunken eye sockets reflected the flickering phosphorescence ten nautical miles away.

A group of golden-level hydras are gnawing on whale bones.

There was a sound of metal rubbing against leather behind him, and Babos walked over wearing a dark red cloak.

He glanced at Beckman and asked in a low voice:
"Boss Flint asked me to ask, are you all ready?"

Beckman put down the telescope and replied in a deep voice:
“We are ready to act.”

Babos glanced in Beckman's direction and asked:

"Those are the lizards that the boss keeps."

When the fifty-eight demon gods Ami created the "Scarlet Plunderers", he left behind several golden-level multi-headed hydras as one of the pirate group's trump cards.

After so many years, a group of sea ghosts has emerged.

Beckman nodded solemnly.

Babos on the side moved his lips, obviously wanting to say something. After hesitating for a long time, he finally asked:
“Even this group of lizards is going to move out together. It seems that the enemy this time is quite powerful.

I really don't know who the other party is that deserves the boss's attention."

Beckman put away the telescope and said calmly:
"Don't you already have a guess in your mind?"

A few crisp sounds interrupted the conversation between the two.

Will tapped the railing with his knuckles, which were covered with copper nails, chuckled, and said:

"Why are you two hiding things? I'll be frank. I estimate the target this time is either the Black Sails or the Dark Tide Ghosts.

The boss can't possibly be planning to take us to rob the Kingdom of Ceylon's naval fleet."

Will said this and let out an unpleasant laugh.

Finding that no one agreed, he gradually stopped.

The scene fell into a strange silence. They didn't hesitate to move the main base of Scarlet Island to attack another one of the three major pirate groups. They really didn't know what kind of magic potion the mysterious leader had given to Boss Flint.

What made them even more uncomfortable was that when the action was about to begin, Boss Flint had not yet told them the exact target of the action.

Could it be that the brotherhood that has been built through years of fighting is actually not as good as the leader who has never even met us a few times, who has always been hiding his true identity and is unwilling to disclose it?
Several people inconspicuously turned their gaze to Flint who was standing on the observation tower in the distance.

The pale moonlight stretched Flint's shadow into a winding route on the nautical chart. He held a dark communication stone in his hand, his expression extremely solemn.

A gust of sea breeze blew by, and Flint's low voice rang in the ears of the three people:

"Everyone come here!"

The voice was calm, yet it revealed unquestionable majesty.

Upon hearing the order, Beckman and the other two looked stern and quickly came to Flint.

Flint was writing and drawing on a scroll of parchment according to the contents of the communication stone.

Time passed minute by minute. After writing down the terrain map and troop deployment sent by Cohen on the parchment without missing a single detail, Flint suddenly looked up, his cold gaze sweeping over the three of them, his voice piercing with coldness:

"This is the topographic map and troop deployment of the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates' headquarters!

Our goal tonight... is to capture the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates' headquarters and kill their leader, David Moss!"

Although I had previously speculated about the goal of this operation, I was already mentally prepared to a certain extent.

But when they heard Boss Flint say with their own ears that they would capture the Dark Tide Ghost Base and even kill the legendary leader David Moss, the three were still shocked and stood there in a daze.

Beckman's heart trembled suddenly. Boss Flint actually knew the exact coordinates of the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates' headquarters. Could it be that the mysterious leader brought it to him?
Babos also widened his eyes, his heart filled with confusion. He didn't understand why Boss Flint suddenly attacked the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates and even directly attacked the opponent's base camp.

The Dark Tide Ghosts are a pirate group that is no less powerful than the Scarlet Reavers. It can be foreseen that this battle will be extremely brutal.

Fortunately, the three of them were all battle-hardened and quickly digested the news.

Flint paused for a moment, then continued:

"The captain just sent me the detailed intelligence. Beckman, these are the exact coordinates of the Dark Tide Ghost Base Camp. You should start locating it first.

Brothers, let me tell you the truth. As long as tonight's operation is successful, in the future, the entire northwest continent along the coast will be our Scarlet Plunderers' territory!

We even have the opportunity to recreate the glory of the ancient Pirate King conquering the entire Endless Sea!"

One Piece!
Hearing these three words, even the steady Beckman couldn't help but feel excited.

For any pirate, Leonard Augustus, the ancient pirate king who conquered the Endless Sea and was on par with the gods, is the eternal pursuit goal.

They didn't know what kind of confidence the mysterious leader gave to Boss Flint, but years of working together made them choose to firmly believe in Flint's promise.

Nothing much to say, let’s do it!
Dark clouds rose up, covering the dark moon, and the communication stone in Flint's hand also received Cohen's clear instructions.

Flint's eyes narrowed and he shouted loudly:

"Brothers, weigh the anchor, hoist the sails, and go get the big fish!"

With Flint's order, the entire Scarlet Island began to move.

At the Star Altar at the highest point of Scarlet Island, Beckman held a bronze compass in his hand, and the magic power in his body was boiling.

As the accurate spatial coordinates were input, the twelve black reefs surrounding Scarlet Island suddenly emitted a strange blue light.

The moonlight shattered into silver flakes on the inky sea, and Beckman roared:
"Space anchor point calibration completed, transmission begins!"

The compass in his hand burst into dazzling sparks, and Scarlet Island roared like a giant dragon turning over. In an instant, the sea water turned upside down and formed a water curtain tens of thousands of meters high.

The air was filled with the smell of burning noses, which was the burnt smell emitted when space was torn apart.

……

The headquarters of the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates, the Lookout Tower.

The pirate on duty suddenly sensed an unusual fluctuation of magical power and quickly raised his telescope to look in the direction of the fluctuation.

What happened next was a scene that he would never forget!
The horizon that should have been empty suddenly twisted, and a hexagonal space crack opened up like a broken honeycomb. A huge shadow wrapped in the smell of sulfur fell from the void with a loud bang, and the huge tsunami it stirred up directly smashed the three frigates that were originally anchored there.

An ancient giant beast suddenly appeared!
No, that is not a giant beast, but an island that blocks out the sky and the sun!

The pirate on duty finally realized that something was wrong and immediately sounded the alarm.

There was no need for him to give any more warnings at this moment, because the overwhelming momentum had already awakened most of the pirates on the island.

David Moss, the legendary pirate and leader of the Dark Tide Ghost, was horrified when he saw the pirates who suddenly appeared near the base camp like giant beasts.

He had already figured out the other party's origins from the flags and several familiar figures that could be seen everywhere on the island!
Scarlet Reaver!
The Scarlet Reavers are a pirate group that is said to be able to teleport their main base!

The other party teleported the entire main base here at this time, which definitely means they are not here to visit!
Then there is only one explanation.

David Moss roared to the sky, a roar that shocked the entire island:

"Enemy attack!
alert!"

Before David finished his words, there was a loud bang. He turned around and saw the scene on the field that made his eyes bloodshot.

The main flagship of a deputy captain of the Dark Tide Ghost, the "Dark Tide", was instantly pierced by a beam of blood-red light. The crisp sound of the broken keel even drowned out David's roar.

The roar of the Scarlet Reaver's deputy leader, Babos, mingled with the shrill roar of the turbulent space:

"Charge the magic crystal cannon, attack from the northwest port!"

Twelve magical turrets along the coast of the Scarlet Island main base lit up scarlet runes at the same time, and the overcharged gun barrels began to flash the light of death.

Another salvo fired, and the vast magic power transformed into twelve scarlet lightning bolts, sweeping towards the Dark Tide Ghost's coastal defense artillery.

At the same time, the hissing sound of a multi-headed lizard came from the bottom of the sea. The scales of the golden-level sea beast glowed a creepy green in the moonlight, and the whirlpool it created twisted several warships that tried to organize a resistance into twisted pieces.

Less than a minute after the battle began, the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates, caught off guard, had already lost most of their combat power.

The coastal defense artillery was destroyed, four main flagships were sunk, and even the communication center that conveyed combat orders was burned to ashes by Mr. Modo's legendary fire magic.

Legendary level!
David Moss looked towards the burning communication center. It was a legendary fire magician!

He was about to go over to stop it, when suddenly, a heart-pounding murderous intent came towards him from a distance.

Flint Blackfang stood on the burning deck, the coolant of the magic cannon boiling at his feet, his eyes staring coldly at David not far away.

David's expression turned stern. He flashed to Flint and asked angrily:

"Flint, what do you want?
Do you want to break the pattern of the three major pirate groups?
Even if you destroy our base, both of you will suffer losses, and the Black Sails will inevitably gain the upper hand in the end!"

Flint's voice was low, but it sounded like thunder in David's ears:
"If we kill you all, the news won't get out!"

David's eyes flashed with shock and anger, and he roared:

“Just you and that fire magician!

Flint, just wait, if you dare to break the original alliance, the Black Sails and the Kingdom of Ceylon will not let you go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, David Moss turned into a ray of light and rushed towards the depths of the Endless Sea!

escape!
This is David Moss' only option at the moment.

Faced with a legendary magician and a legendary pirate who was stronger than himself, David Moss did not dare to harbor any luck.

The base camp is destroyed and it is destroyed.

There were so many outposts and islands on the periphery; if he could escape, he could start all over again. Looking at David Moss, who had fled without a word, Flint's eyes flashed with a sinister smile. He turned back, gave instructions to the three deputy captains, and followed him in a dark cloud.

After Flint left, Mr. Modow, who had destroyed the communication center, did not hesitate and followed him.

……

Under the sky, the scarlet moonlight suddenly condensed into ice.

The ghost cloak on David Moss is a peak-level gold-level magic weapon. With its abundant and powerful magic power, it quickly tears through space and rushes towards the direction of the Ceylon Kingdom Navy Fleet.

It's ridiculous that the leader of one of the three major pirate groups near the coast of the Kingdom of Ceylon actually had to seek help from the official navy when he encountered a life-and-death crisis.

However, David didn't care about his face at this moment. At present, only the navy of the Kingdom of Ceylon could deter the Scarlet Plunderer Pirates, which had two legendary pirates.

David couldn't help but feel a little puzzled while galloping. Why would the usually low-key Scarlet Predator suddenly attack him?
They even spent a huge amount of resources to teleport the main base here.

Could it be that he knew the secret beneath his base?

I'm afraid this is the only possibility, otherwise the usually steady Flint would never take such a fatal action.

David's heart sank. The treasure guarded by the shark people below the base camp has always been a secret passed down from generation to generation by the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates.

How did the other party know?

Due to the long time span, David didn't know what the treasure inside was. He only vaguely knew that it contained the secret of the ancient pirate king Leonard Augustus.

Leonard Augustus, this name alone is enough to drive all pirates crazy.

Also, the exact coordinates of the Dark Tide Ghost Pirates' headquarters have always been top secret. Where did the other party get them from?

Everything happened so fast that David didn't have any time to think.

Just as David was lost in confusion, his face changed and he wanted to stop urgently, but it was too late.

With a loud bang, the golden cloak shattered the moment it hit an invisible wall.

At the same time, countless chains entwined with cursed runes appeared from the void.

Each one emitted a wail like that of a dying person, twisting the space around David Moss into shattered glass.

David Moss was hit hard. He revealed his figure and stared at the slowly emerging figure not far away as if facing a formidable enemy.

Belmoody looked at David Moss indifferently. Not long after, Flint and Mr. Mordo also arrived.

David Moss took a deep breath and had to fight hard. As long as he could hold on for a while, the noise of the battle between the three legendary figures would surely attract outsiders!
However, before he could make any move, Belmodi slowly raised his right hand.

Her wrists are as white as snow, her fingers are long and slender, and her palms are facing upwards and gently spread out.

Following this seemingly gentle movement, the surrounding space began to fluctuate violently as if being pulled by an invisible force.

With Belmodi as the center, ripples appeared in the air, like the surface of a lake where a stone was thrown, but the ripples did not spread out in all directions, but gathered towards her palm.

Where the ripples converge, the light is distorted and deformed, forming strange whirlpools.

Immediately afterwards, purple light emanated from her body and quickly spread around. Wherever the light reached, it merged with these strange whirlpools. There seemed to be countless stars flashing and exploding inside, and there seemed to be a turbulent undercurrent surging, making a low humming sound, as if it was a roar from another dimension.

Suddenly, the entire sea area suddenly turned upside down, and everyone was instantly thrown into a dark space with no boundaries.

The purple-black sky hung low, and three incomplete blood moons cast their light on everyone.

This place is no longer the Endless Sea!
No one had time to react.

The whirlpools around Belmodi gradually began to take on the outlines of mountains, rivers, and strange rocks.

As time passed, the outline gradually became solid, and then a brand new plane slowly unfolded before everyone.

In the dark space, purple lightning shuttled like a giant dragon, illuminating this unfamiliar space. The ground was rocky and black mist was rolling and spreading, and the air was filled with rich curse elements.

In the void, the purple thorns condensed by the power of curse weaved a huge throne with a strange movement trajectory.

Belmodi sat upright on the throne, her skin glowing cold white in the darkness, her fingertips glowing with blue phosphorescence, and her drooping purple hair drew star-like afterimages in the void.

The cursed thorns wrapped around the throne suddenly came alive, and the serpentine vines danced wildly, blooming amethyst flowers the moment they touched the dark purple robe.

Belmodi casually placed one hand on the armrest of the throne, tapping it lightly with her fingertips. Her every move revealed her laziness and nobility, as if the whole world was under her control.

"Sub...sub-plane!

You...why can you create a sub-plane with your bare hands?"

David Moss' pupils were like an earthquake, and the vast magical power was boiling on the surface of his skin, but it could not dispel the chill that was gnawing at his soul.

Modo and Flint behind him were also greatly surprised. Belmoody's operation was really beyond their understanding.

In the shadow plane, Cohen, who had come to watch the battle, looked at the slightly familiar space before him and frowned slightly. Then, an absurd thought arose from the bottom of his heart -

This... this is not some sub-plane, but Belmodi's own legendary realm!
Flint, a former vice admiral of the Southern Empire Royal Navy, was also a knowledgeable man. Soon, he came to the same conclusion as Cohen.

He whispered:
"This is the legendary domain of His Excellency the Lord of Sequences!"

Mr. Modo frowned and asked:

"Why does her legendary realm, like a sub-plane, already have the rudiments of order?"

Flint's tone became much more inexplicable, filled with deep admiration:
"This is because her understanding of the rules has reached a level close to that of a saint... and I suspect that the legendary realm of the Lord of Sequences is more like a replica of some sub-plane!
There must really be a similar sub-plane in the world."

Cohen stared at Belmodi who was sitting on the throne, and really wanted to rush up and hug the pair of straight and long white legs that Belmodi had exposed yesterday.

My sister Bei is so strong!
He has seen the true details of Belmodi's legendary domain -

The abyss of the underworld!

A subsidiary plane at the deepest part of the Hell plane, the Abyss of the Underworld!

The Abyss Worm in Cohen's hand escaped from this plane, and there is a page in his Book of Time and Space that is the passage to this plane.

Cohen stared at Belmoody, his eyes full of astonishment.

At the lower level of the legendary stage, she has to shape her own domain into a subsidiary plane of hell. So what will she do when she breaks through to the saint level and builds the temple!
Do we have to create the main plane of hell?

Cohen was speechless at Belmodi's ambition and talent.

No wonder Belmodi’s combat power far exceeds that of her peers. As a woman at the lower legendary level, she can make the entire Lost Land surrender.

She has a rule power equivalent to a sub-plane as the support for her legendary domain. Even a transcendent at the peak of the legendary level would find it difficult to get out once he enters her domain.

In terms of talent, among all the women he knew, only the Queen could barely surpass her.

Cohen couldn't help but sigh, Sister Bay's thighs are so white and thick!
Cohen was sighing inwardly when suddenly the mist covering Belmodi's face dissipated a little, revealing a pair of amber eyes, like a deep cold pool, looking in Cohen's direction.

Cohen's heart inexplicably tightened. Could it be that Sister Bei noticed that he was here too?

Covered by the fog, Belmodi curled the corners of his mouth slightly, waved his hand lightly, and countless purple thorns enveloped David Moss.

David finally woke up from his shock at this moment and was about to fight back when two earth-shaking waves came from behind him!
Four legendary transcendents fought together in an instant!
……

Cohen stared at Belmoody for a long time until the latter spoke unnaturally:
"You can't see his face, what are you staring at?"

Cohen lowered his voice:
"Sister Bei, is your legendary realm modeled after the abyss of the underworld?"

The mist on Belmodi's face dissipated a little, and with a hint of surprise in her beautiful eyes, she asked:

"how do you know?

Have you ever been to the Abyss?"

Cohen nodded slightly and asked:
"Sister Bei, have you been there too?"

Belmodi was silent for a while and said:
"I haven't been there, but when I was young, I got a photo stone that contained information about the underworld abyss."

Cohen couldn't help but widen his eyes and asked:
"With just a single image stone, you can replicate the power of order and rules within the abyss of the underworld?"

Belmodi said:

“It’s not a complete replica, there are still some imperfections.”

Cohen then said:

"It's already strong enough, Sister Bei. If I give you a chance to enter the abyss of the underworld, will your legendary domain be further improved?"

Belmodi took a step forward, his eyes fixed on Cohen, his voice filled with a subtle excitement:
"You... you have a way to enter the abyss of the underworld?"

Belmodi was excited. If she could really go to the abyss of the underworld in person, her legendary realm would definitely be comparable to the high-level legendary level.

Even if Cohen doesn't wait for her to break through the Gold Stage, her combat effectiveness can be improved by refining a potion for her to break through the middle stage of the Legendary Stage.

At least there are no rivals below the Saint level.

Cohen didn't say anything, but released the Abyss Worm from the half-plane on the cover of the Book of Time and Space.

Belmodi recognized the monster from the abyss of the underworld at a glance, and his eyes were filled with a heart-warming light.

Looking at the impatient Belmoody, Cohen coughed lightly, his voice full of temptation:
“I do hold a passage to the abyss of the underworld!

Sister Bei, are you interested in making a... deal with me? "

(End of this chapter)