Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

"betray."

These words were slowly spoken by the vampire captain Maddie Oxenford, and then the air around them immediately dropped several degrees.

A kind of vampire magic power quickly seeped out, instantly making all the vampires present extremely alert.

They were originally pirates, and with the characteristics of vampires, their group had nothing to do with order.

When everyone's interests diverge, or when there is no common enemy, infighting begins, just like all bandits everywhere.

Although they didn't need to breathe, every vampire still dared not breathe. The only sound around them was the rustling sound of the hourglass filled with the ashes of the former captain.

Until a bird song was heard outside.

All the vampires drew their flintlock pistols and aimed at the guys they least trusted.

Perhaps this was not an operation to clean up traitors at all. All the vampires were targeting the people they hated, and some guns were even aimed at Captain Maddie Oxenfort.

The entire cabin was filled with flames, and bullets penetrated the wooden walls, leaving holes.

The unevenly mixed gunpowder smoke seeped out from these holes like poison gas soaked in water.

"What the hell?"

By the river, when Mousse was still wondering what had happened on the boat, a few more gunshots were heard, and finally everything returned to calm.

Inside the cabin, after a burst of gunpowder smoke dissipated, all kinds of broken limbs and silver and gold coins were scattered on the table.

All the vampire pirates who were sitting around were lying on the ground.

Someone was shot twice in the chest, and the enchanted bullets hit a vital part of the body. The impact knocked him and the bench over.

Some people were thrown against the wall by the huge impact force and got caught on wooden decorations, piercing through them.

More often than not, a bullet hit the head. At such a close distance, coupled with explosive loading of ammunition, one bullet could make the head explode like cauliflower.

The only good thing is that there is not much blood in the vampire's body, so there is no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere.

There was only the fishy smell of sea water and a last burst of laughter.

"They're all dead. All right, all right."

Unlike ordinary humans, vampires have the most powerful regenerative abilities and damage resistance.

At the heart of the table, Captain Maddie Oxenfort slowly climbed out from under the table.

As the captain, he has the strongest defense. Although the armor on his body cannot prevent bullets from penetrating, it can effectively resist the magic attached to the bullets.

In addition, the other sailors' weapons and equipment were not very good, so even though there were several holes in his body, he still struggled to stand up by holding on to the table.

He slowly closed his mouth and calmed his breath, then slammed his flintlock pistol on the table.

The wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in less than a minute he had recovered 70% of his health.

Looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground, he naturally smiled slightly, and then sighed helplessly.

"It's a very common occurrence, isn't it, Captain?"

Maddie Oxenfort was not talking to herself, but holding up the still dripping hourglass, as if asking the former captain who was contained in the hourglass.

Then he slowly put the hourglass down, and the ashes inside continued to fall slowly.

"There's still enough time. The body can't be wasted."

He slowly raised his hands, the vampire magic taking effect.

The bodies of the fallen first mate, deck captain, and other vampires were slowly pulled by the magic.

Their eyes were gradually filled with faint blue light, and they stood in a row one by one in order.

"Transformation, completed."

The vampires who originally had free will became deep-sea guards controlled by other vampires.

Such a ship was completely occupied by Maddie Oxenfort, just as she had expected many years ago.

Except for him, all others are brainless zombies, without any thoughts or objections.

The good news is that I can have the final say from now on, but the bad news is that when there are tasks that need to be assigned, no one can share the pressure.

There is no need to worry about this. There are definitely living people in the Zhendan city that we are about to attack. We can capture dozens of them and try to convert them one by one.

You can build your own pirate team and strengthen your position in the Death Flag Fleet.

It was also at this time that the sound of birds singing became more and more frequent to the north of the river.

Amid the billowing smoke and dust, one can see Chinese refugees walking in one after another.

They brought their families with them, they were exhausted, and everyone even had scars on their bodies.

There are quite a few of them, but they are all civilians, which is great news.

With a perfect body, he only needs to control the zombie pirates to drag all the refugees into the water when they are crossing the river, and drown them all, and they will become his subordinates.

At the same time, the refugees suddenly sped up. They ran, they were afraid, and their faces were filled with expressions of struggle.

A powerful and orderly voice came from behind the refugee team, and Mousse heard it instantly.

That was the neat military formation of the dark elves on the march.

In the sky, a scorpion-tailed lion flapped its wings and leaped into the air. It jumped more than ten meters with one foot, and with the help of its wings, it flew to a height of more than thirty meters.

Like a soaring eagle overlooking the earth, after seeing the fleeing refugees, it let out the most terrifying roar at the crowd.

Even well-trained soldiers would be frightened to death by such a roar.

The refugees' formation collapsed amid the roar of this terrifying monster.

At first, everyone was able to move forward together, but as the fear in their hearts materialized behind them, they could no longer control their team and mentality.

Some people were so frightened that they stood still and dared not move, some people simply left the team and ran to other places. The people who had originally fled together in groups had completely collapsed.

Just as Mousse heard, behind this group of refugees was the dark elf pirate army.

The neatly organized pirates charged forward quickly in a phalanx structure, holding long swords and one-handed crossbows, while the fearful spearmen holding shields were separated to form a protective force on both wings.

Among the crowd, a dark elf sorceress stepped out first, and then respectfully made way to welcome the master of the Black Ark army.

The dark elf held two scarlet one-handed swords in his hands. As for his face, it was completely covered by an octopus-like mask, leaving only the most terrifying scarlet eyes.

He is the admiral of such a Black Ark and the most famous person in the whole of Naggaroth: Loxia the Fallen Heart.

Of course Mousse had heard of this guy's name. Loxia, nicknamed Octopus Face, was the current patriarch of the Fallen Heart Family.

No wonder I never saw this guy when I was in Naggaroth. It turns out that he was plundering all over the world and had even reached the territory of Zhendan.