The Pirate: Throne of Bones

In less than two years, it has grown from 900 people to ten people now.

This…

When the representative of the ten people finished speaking, the entire underground space fell into a dead silence.

The ten people below were kneeling on one knee, their faces and hearts filled with fear.

Villes, who was sitting on the high platform, was shocked by what he just heard.

Even though he has lived in the pirate world for so many years, Verles has become accustomed to killing, accustomed to the weak and the strong, and also accustomed to the distinct class stratification in the pirate world.

but--

What the hell is raising Gu!

What makes Villes feel most incredible is that each of these "gu bugs" who were raised to be poisoned actually entered this "gu nest" willingly.

After carefully recalling it in his mind, Villes was very sure that he had just asked Grom to build a secret base on the Grand Line and then select some loyal people who could be employed.

In the end, who would have thought that Grom would actually play such a trick?

But now that the matter is over, Villeless has nothing to say.

From the people in front of him and the corpses placed in the corners around him, Villes could not feel any resentment.

On the contrary, from these people and the corpses around them, Verles could feel the vague connection between them and Frostmourne.

Recalling what he did in the Holy Light Organization, Velez probably understood the situation in front of him.

The reason is very simple.

Since Verless can use Frostmourne to pollute the souls of members of the Holy Light Organization, then Grom can naturally develop a group of "cursed cultists" in the North Sea, the base of Verless, through the temptation of plague and immortality. .

After thinking about this, Velez no longer bothered with what was there and what was not.

"Ten people?" Villeless whispered softly after regaining his normal thoughts, "The number is a bit too much."

Hearing what Villes said, the ten people below were trembling, and their hearts were full of dissatisfaction with themselves.

"But okay, it's not too much."

With that said, Velez stood up from the skeleton seat and stepped in front of the ten people.

"Get up."

After giving a simple order, Velez did not stop, but walked to a corner of this underground space.

in the corner.

Looking at the drinks on the table in front of him, Villes thought for a while, then raised his hand, and Frostmourne appeared in Villes' hand.

Afterwards, no movement was seen from Villeless, and a faint blue light suddenly appeared on Frostmourne.

hum-

An extremely pure power of death surged out from Frostmourne and quickly spread towards the rest of the underground space.

"Hmm~" x10

The bodies were swept by this extremely pure power of death, and the ten people in the underground space simultaneously let out a comfortable groan.

As a member of the "Cursed Sect", no matter whether these people were deceived or voluntary, the bodies that had been eroded by plague for a long time, under the influence of this power of death, the plague hidden in the bodies of ten people actually became... The bodies of these ten people blended together perfectly.

From this moment on, although these ten people still maintain the characteristics of living people, in some aspects, they are not much different from the undead.

The truly terrifying part is that when this force of death affects these ten people, it not only fuses the plague in their bodies with their bodies, but also makes their flesh and blood become fuller.

All the scars on the skin, or traces associated with death, were completely removed.

Judging from their appearance alone, these ten people in the underground space are completely indistinguishable from normal people.

Except for the fact that he has not seen the sun for so long, which makes his whole person's aura a little gloomy, the rest of the place is simply more normal than a normal person.

Full of energy and energy.

To do this, naturally you need to consume a lot of death power.

At this stage, most of the death power of Frostmourne is directly transformed into Viles' vitality.

In other words, with his Titan body, Villeless's vitality is simply endless.

Otherwise, just to make the appearance of these ten people in the underground space no different from normal people, the death power that needs to be consumed is at least 10 levels!

Of course, this 10-level death power was mainly used by Velez to strengthen the talents and potential of these ten people.

no way.

In order for these ten people to break into the navy, they also need to have a certain identity and status. Their appearance, talent, and potential all require adequate preparation in the early stages.

After doing all this, Villeless picked up the red wine in front of him and took eleven more goblets.

Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow, Wow...

In the quiet underground space, the only sound left was the sound of Villes pouring red wine into a goblet.

After pouring the wine, Villes turned around and waved to the ten people not far away, beckoning them to come over and have a drink together.

In front of the desk in the corner, Villes' eyes swept over the ten people in front of him.

"Grom didn't tell you what to do. It's not that he didn't tell you, it's that he didn't know."

"Only you ten people involved and me, the person who initiated it, know about this matter."

The ten people holding wine glasses in front of Villes instantly brightened up when they heard Villes's words.

Something only we and the Great Master know?

In an instant, a fanatical sense of glory emerged from the depths of the ten people's hearts, filling their souls in the blink of an eye.

As if he didn't see the fanatical looks in the eyes of the ten people, Villes continued, "I need you to find a way to join the navy after you leave here."

"Use your talent and strength at the Navy Headquarters and become the mainstay of the Navy."

"Well…"

After pondering for a moment, Villes smiled and continued, "I don't need you to become an admiral. After all, this is a height that is difficult for normal people to achieve."

"But for a vice-admiral of the navy, there is no problem, right?"

"lowest…"

"I also want to become a rear admiral at the Navy Headquarters!"

Having said this, Villes raised the wine glass in his hand and gestured to the ten people in front of him.

"I have heard a saying that once a general succeeds, ten thousand bones will wither!"

"Ten thousand bones are withered, it's so scary."

"but…"

A sound.

The wine glass in his hand was raised high by Villes, and the wine in the glass exuded the color of blood.

“…for the greater good!”

"I wish you all the best in your career in the Navy!"

"Cheers! Sirs!"

After finishing his words, Villes drank the wine in the glass.

The ten people standing in front of Villes had fanaticism in their eyes, honor in their hearts, and "loyalty to their master" written in their souls.

"For the greater good!"

"For the master!"

"cheers!"

The movements of the ten people were uniform.

Raise your glass, raise your hand.

Drink the wine as red as blood in the cup in one gulp.