Honkai Summoning

After the two boats were moored, a dark-skinned man stepped down from the boat. Before he could get close, he smiled at Mrs. Liz, with a big rotten tooth on the way.

With the development level of this world, people who have been living at sea for a long time will always have all kinds of strange problems.

"Why are you alone here, Madam, and the others?" The big rotten tooth asked, and at the same time glanced at Su Mo and Anuo with a puzzled look.

"The others are gone." Mrs. Liz sighed and said in a low voice.

Da Lanya's body trembled slightly, and his heart almost froze, and he almost didn't even hear what Mrs. Liz said.

"By the way, are you on board?" Su Mo asked suddenly.

"Part of it," replied Mrs. Liss.

"Let's lead the way, there will always be some people left to sail the boat." Su Mo couldn't take a step.

"You..." Only at this time did Da Lanya realize that something was wrong, and he reached out and touched his waist, where there was a sharp knife.

But when his hand just touched the handle of the knife, Arnold's fist had already hit his head.

The powerful force directly caused a burst of blood in the air.

"I said, can't you be more elegant, how good the knife was at the beginning." Su Mo said.

"Well, it makes sense." Arnold threw it at random, and did not know where he took out several table knives, turned into a streamer and flew towards the few people who had just rushed down from the boat.

Chapter 18 The Right Way to Ask for Directions

The next battle did not exceed Su Mo's expectations and ended very smoothly.

There are not too many people on these two ships, and it is impossible for the sailors to wear any kind of armor. In the face of Arno, who is powerful and strong, and the strength and speed are not strong, but the seven sins are basically not too strong. Much resistance.

Su Mo didn't make a move, but that didn't mean he had nothing to do.

He has been observing the situation of the battle, and he wants to know what level of strength he has achieved in this world.

From the current point of view, there are about 50 people like this, and it is impossible for enemies without armor to stop his pace.

But if the number of people increases a little, if it increases to [-], [-], plus weapons such as crossbows, spears, and armor, what will the situation look like?

After the battle, only some of the people belonging to Mrs. Liz were left to sail the boat, and the "sacrifices" that were transported over, all the others were thrown into the cold and pitch-black sea water.

Su Mo directly absorbed the souls of some people as a reserve of vitality before the souls of the dead were completely dissipated.

"These people are no different from people on Earth. They don't have any special power, they can only be consumed as life force." Su Mo secretly said in his heart, "It seems that if you want to improve your strength, you must find some special souls."

Su Mo's eyes swept behind Seven Sins and Arno.

Arno seemed to notice something, turned around, glanced at Su Mo, and walked away.

And the seven sins... This unscrupulous guy ran over directly: "Does Dad have any orders?"

"Don't use Dad as a fetishist, okay?" Su Mo's mouth twitched.

This guy simply regards "Dad" as a fetishist, and calls everyone "Dad" when he sees it, which makes the people on the island allergic to the word "Dad" and feel uncomfortable when he hears it.

"Okay, Grandpa." The seven sins remonstrated.

"...Stay here, be optimistic about them, and don't make mistakes." Su Mo shook his head, turned and walked towards the island.

Mrs. Liz naturally stayed, "moved and understood" her own people, to ensure that they would not have any strange thoughts in the next period of time, and they had to rely on them to drive the boat.

Early the next morning, the sky was still bright, and there was a loud noise on the island.

The black tower that originally stood in the center of this small island collapsed in the eyes of Trandon and others, turning into a pile of ruins.

"It's a pity." Su Mo carried a box almost as big as a person on his back, which contained the legendary "weapon from hell".

As for his car, which should play a big role in this world, because the place where it appeared directly was in the room at the bottom of the tower, it was impossible to drive it out, and it could only be buried together with the collapse of the tower.

In the midst of the smoke, Arnold's tall body came out and breathed slightly: "That thing of yours is pretty good."

Demolition of a high tower is not an easy task. Arnold kept hitting, and several grenades provided by Su Mo completely shattered the load-bearing wall, turning the tower into ruins in front of him.

"It's normal." Su Mo said casually.

"Okay, let's go." Tranton said, the most valuable thing on the island is this tower, and the houses in other places are not of much value.

Tranton also had no interest.

Destroying this tower will be a huge loss to the people behind the island, and it will be extremely difficult to rebuild similar places, which is a bad breath in advance.

If nothing else, it is difficult for the entire empire to find someone like Joyce alone.

Tranton, Benson, and Martin all had a rare smile on their faces—a smile that came from the heart, not a sneer.

The ship sailed on the sea for ten days before another vast land appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In a sense, this land was the real land of the British Empire.

Most of the small islands hanging overseas are deserted islands without people, and a small part is the gathering place of pirates.These pirates lived on the islands for a long time, and made a living by looting small fishing villages and those fishermen, and their reputation in the British Empire was quite bad.

It is one of the most hated group of people, and the other group of people, ahem, are some minor nobles.

This is a closed country, and outside the country is the vast ocean, which does not exist - at least no foreign enemies have been found so far.The small number of troops in each noble territory is not so much to prevent foreign enemies, but to prevent surprise attacks by other nobles and internal chaos in the empire.

In such a closed place, some people want to climb up, and those who are trampled under their feet are naturally "our own people".The big nobles are okay. After all, it has lasted for dozens or hundreds of years, and all the cakes and benefits have almost been divided, and there is no need to rely on the exploitation of the people to continue to grow.

Even if they wanted to do so, they were stopped by other similar noble families.

What do you want to do to strengthen the family power?Could it be that you want to overthrow the royal family?

In island countries, everyone maintains a delicate balance.

The small nobles are different. They want to climb up desperately, and only the interests of the bottom people are to be exploited.

Neither Benson nor Martin would have a good life in the British Empire, they could barely get by.Some people can't even live a basic life, so they can only sell themselves to others and become slaves. They, including their descendants, have lost their freedom, and will be used by others until they die.

Well, the only advantage is that you won't live the life of hunger and cold before, if you sell a good owner, at least you will be fed and clothed.

If you meet a pitiful master, don't talk about it.

"Where is this place?"

After finding a place where they could barely stop, everyone got off the boat, and immediately discovered a rather serious problem, that is, they got lost!

Back in the British Empire, of course they couldn't choose to stay at the port where the ships had docked before, that would be tantamount to plunging into the arms of the enemy.

Although there are two plus seven demons as a secret weapon, for the sake of safety, Tranton still chose to find a deserted and secluded place to dock.

Then, here comes the problem.

Trandon, a nobleman, traveled to and from the fief and the royal city since childhood, and was not familiar with other parts of the British Empire.

Needless to say, Martin waited for the former sacrifice. In their limited time, they had not even left the small town or village where they were located.

Su Mo and other three demons skipped it.

The only reliable ones are Mrs. Liz and her people.

But there is still a problem here. Although the so-called "miniature continent" or large island belongs to the British Empire, the place actually occupied by the British Empire actually occupies only two-thirds of the entire island, and the other three One part belongs to the "to-be-developed area".

For the sake of safety, those sailors spared a large circle according to Tranton's orders and sailed almost to the edge of the British Empire.

In such a marginal area, not even Mrs. Liz would pass by.

"Sebas, you can solve it." Trandon looked at the other people who were confused, and said directly to Su Mo.

"...Do you really think you are my omnipotent butler?" Su Mo glanced at Trandon and complained inwardly.

However, the master's order still has to be carried out. Su Mo turned his head slightly and said to the others with a serious face: "Go back."

Everyone was awe-inspiring, and Qi Qi stepped back more than a few steps - except for the demon Arno, as for the seven sins, that guy didn't think of himself as a demon at all, and showed that he cherished feathers more than anyone else.

Under the expectant gaze of a group of people behind him, Su Mo put the box behind him on the ground, opened it, and took out the legendary weapon from hell.

"This thing can still be positioned?" Arnold asked.

"No." Su Mo said.

"That?" Arnold was interrupted by a loud gunshot before he could finish speaking.

Su Mo raised the gun in his hand, turned the muzzle toward the sky, and pulled the trigger.

This move has a more formal and unified name, called "Mingqiang signal", which is usually used as a warning.

When one magazine was finished, everyone's ears were still filled with the continuous sound of gunfire.

"Okay, if there are people nearby, we have successfully attracted their attention." Su Mo threw away the gun in his hand. He only carried a little of the gun's bullets. Now it has become a fire after the shooting. The stick, of course, is thrown away directly.

As for what impact this weapon beyond this world and era will have on this world, Su Mo doesn't care.

Just kidding, even if there are demons, do you still care about a gun?

Tranton felt his cheeks twitching, and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "This is your solution, what if there is no one nearby?"

"Then change the place and do it again." Su Mo took it for granted and did not feel sorry for these precious weapons at all.

But he doesn't feel bad, doesn't mean Trandon doesn't feel bad. Having tested the power of firearms, he is very clear that these are similar to flintlock guns, but they are countless times more powerful than flintlock guns. Weapons from hell represent what.

"someone is coming."

At this moment, Arnold said suddenly.

"Master, you have to trust your butler, I am a professional." Su Mo said to Trandon.

"It's just a coincidence! It's a coincidence!" Tranton wanted to roar directly at Su Mo.

But in front of other people, he must maintain the majesty of the superior and be unsmiling.He was easily despised because of his young age, and his indifference and strictness were not enough to convince the public.

Tranton didn't want to be someone who could only rely on demons.

Chapter 19 You managed to get my attention

After the gunshots, some chaotic footsteps approached, accompanied by a few shouts.

Soon, seventeen or eighteen people appeared in the jungle not far away.

The man at the head is tall and looks like Arnold, a burly man.

But this man's body width is estimated to be twice that of Arnold. Arnold appears to be strong and muscular. This man looks fat.

He had messy hair, and he was wearing rusty armor that was probably worn by his grandfather. As for why he didn't wear it, it was impossible for a person of this size to wear the armor that was obviously for normal people.

For this man, the breastplate was probably the role of the heart guard.

The man held a huge mace in his hand, with the words "I'm not a good person" written on his face. The people behind were tall and short, fat and thin, with the words "Bad Brother's "Baby little brother" a few words.