"Group religious ceremonies are really easy to exaggerate the atmosphere... No wonder those churches like to hold regular services and sacred scriptures so much..."
Leylin turned his gaze back and shook his head.
It is only a matter of time before Chihuahua Island and the original tribe of natives completely fall into his hands. I believe that the formulation after understanding his meaning will definitely make good use of the value of Barbara's saint.
After completing all this, Leylin set his sights on Bankz Island.
He doesn't have so much time to slowly subdue the natives on Chihuahua Island. He must lay down several large tribes as soon as possible, condense enough divinity, and even be promoted to a demigod to challenge the Zacatecaz Empire.
Under the situation of being loose on the outside and tight on the inside, a new round of combat preparations has already begun silently.
"The conquest of the indigenous continent, in addition to killing and servants, must also rely on the help of plague and death..."
Leylin's gaze was dim, and if he wanted to truly make a big difference with a small one, the help from these two aspects was absolutely indispensable.
If it wasn't for the limited circumstances and his worries about outsiders, Leylin might have sent someone to Lady Plague's church for help.
Anyway, considering the other party's evil characteristics, it must be a very happy thing for her to help cast the plague.
"Forget it... The secret of my ability to absorb the beliefs of the natives is better kept secret for the time being. At worst, I can do it myself..."
Leylin felt arrogance in his heart.
For a wizard, it takes a little time. It is not difficult for him to create a plague or something. Even, with the blood power of a warlock, he can develop a disease specifically for the natives, increasing the infectivity and lethality , Completely exterminate the other party!
Of course, there is no need to be so terrifying, but it is still necessary as a threat.
Think about it, all the tribes that are enemies of Leylin are plagued by disease, and people will die at any time, but the natives who take refuge in him will be redeemed, what kind of power will this form
Although some priests' divine spells have the effect of removing diseases, how many of these senior priests have? How many civilians does the opponent have? Due to the limitation of divine skills, I am afraid that it would be good to save all the nobles.
Moreover, the opponent's gods are only the kind of earth-bound spirits, at most demigods, and the highest level of magic can only be granted to level five, and the number is incomparable with true gods, which is another big limitation.
After taking down Chihuahua Island, Leylin's expeditionary force can be said to have driven a firm nail in Bankoz Island.
With the long-distance fleet controlling the sea, the opponent's counterattack will not have any effect.
In other words, even if the other party finds out now, and the administrative and mobilization efficiency is terrifyingly high, they still cannot drive Leylin away from here.
And the conquered Chihuahua tribe will continue to provide supplies, soldiers, and the most important belief for Leylin's expeditionary force!
The natives who were carried by Leylin's fleet before have been sent down to serve as ordinary translators and sheriffs, assisting Leylin's army in governing the entire tribe.
—Although high-level mages all have spells such as [Language Proficiency], for the grassroots, it is impossible for Leylin to equip everyone with spell scrolls, so translation and the like are very important.
Of course, this is only the first generation, and then they will start to forcibly abolish the written and language of the natives, and promote the lingua franca of the mainland.
Basically, this is a set of colonial development model, which was changed by Leylin, but the most important economic plunder has become the occupation of faith.
After this model was basically completed, almost a month had passed, and out of the original 5,000 pirates, there were already 2,000 old, weak, or wounded soldiers who were sent down by Leylin as low-level officials.
Afterwards, Leylin took the remaining 3,000 pirates and headed for Banks Island, the true continent of the natives!
Three thousand against one million! It sounds very crazy, but after a series of events, everyone in the fleet has strong confidence in Leylin.
This kind of fanatical belief is a necessary condition for turning into a fanatic! I believe that after Leylin led the group of pirates to complete this seemingly impossible feat, those who survived would definitely turn to his devout fanaticism!
When approaching Bankoz Island, Leylin gave an order to stop the entire fleet, as if waiting for something.
For him now, every soldier is very precious, and it is too risky to go deep alone.
And according to his previous plan, it should be time to seize a piece of territory without bloodshed.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After about four or five hourglass hours, a red figure flew directly from the distant sky and landed on Leylin's deck.
"According to your plan, I brought him!"
The person who came was of course Isabelle. At this time, the other party had completely transformed into a half-dragon, with crimson dragon scales all over her body, a pair of huge flesh-red dragon wings emerged from her back, and the pupils in her eyes had also transformed into dragons. The unique vertical pupils of the species.
But at this time, Isabelle looked a little embarrassed, and a large piece of the scale on her back was shattered.
"What? Is there any trouble?" Leylin raised his hand, and a healing arcane spell directly covered Isabel's body, and a large number of broken scales were quickly regenerated.
"I was discovered by the totem spirit when I was robbing people, and it attracted the pursuit, but as you said, after chasing out of the opponent's tribe for a certain range, the opponent will automatically go back..."
Isabelle's complexion improved a lot, and at the same time, she threw an unconscious native directly onto the deck.
The native who was captured was wearing bright and bright robes, his rosy complexion and delicate skin showed that the other party lived a pampered and generous life, at least he was at the same level as the previous chief of Chihuahua Island.
"Very good! Take him to the bottom of the boat, be careful not to let him die, and then we can happily extort ransom from each other's tribes or something..."
Leylin waved his hand, and immediately two pirates stepped forward and carried the unconscious native chief down.
"Such a rough plan? Will the other party fall for it?"
Although Leylin now has part of the majesty of a god, Isabelle is the cousin of the other party after all, so he can still ask this question—the reference on the side does not mean to question it at all, as if what Leylin said is truth!
"Who knows? But it's always good to try..."
Leylin shrugged his shoulders and said, but in his heart he felt that the possibility of success of this plan was very high.
Don't look too high on the natives, they are ignorant, ignorant, and full of childishness. Also in the Americas in the previous life, those Western colonists obtained thousands of pounds of gold and silver in America alone through this method of extortion.
Although the situation on both sides is different, these natives even have high-level high priests who worship totem spirits, which can be called a system where theocracy and kingship are combined, but a great chief should have some direct descendants and loyal ministers, right
Anyway, Leylin has already decided, if this doesn't work, at worst, kill him and try again, next time he will arrest a high priest or something.
Fortunately, the opponent's tribe seemed to be reluctant to bear the death of the great chief. After Leylin sent an envoy, the opponent's troops arrived very quickly.
At the agreed offshore location, a large group of natives paddled dozens of canoes to the Crimson Tiger.
The pirates on the deck looked at the canoe below with disdain on their faces.
In their view, as long as their big ship swung its tail casually, the entire army of these natives could be wiped out, the boat capsized and the people killed.
But then, their eyes couldn't be moved away, and any ridicule or attempt to attack these native canoes would attract their fierce attacks.
Because they saw the golden light! Lots of golden light above the canoes!
The yellow gold utensils, as well as large pieces of dog's head gold, were carried to the deck by these natives as a ransom for their chiefs.
The bright colors immediately dazzled the eyes of all the pirates, causing greedy expressions to appear on their faces.
Isn't that what they came out to be pirates to fight desperately with dangerous deep seas and armed merchant ships
"Although the total value is not much, it is quite attractive to pile up..."
In fact, Leylin also knew that this did not mean that Bankoz Island was rich in gold reserves.
After all, on the mainland, people are used to using gold and silver as currency, but here they may treat cocoa beans and obsidian as general equivalents, and gold is just an ornament. If it wasn't for the special request from Leylin's envoy, the ransom that these natives brought might be a pile of obsidian or something like that.
In the eyes of these natives, if they can redeem their chief with a bunch of useless decorations, it should also look like they have made a lot of money.
Leylin rubbed his chin and looked at the native envoys who were prostrate in front of him. To them, this huge mountain-like ship was no different from a miracle.
"Great and strong, white-skinned devils with huge mountains and huge ships across the sea... I have brought what you want, please release our great chief, after that, you will also get our tribe's friendship..."
A priest who was obviously a high-ranking priest was speaking timidly, and it sounded like Leylin had no problem with verbal communication at all.
For him now, his comprehension ability is not comparable to that of ordinary divine beings, and once he is promoted to [Demigod], it is almost instinctive to be proficient in the language and writing of all aspects.
At this time, the opponent, from Leylin's point of view, had exposed his cowardice without a doubt.
"I saw your ransom, but it's not enough..."
Leylin directly imprinted his thoughts on the hearts of these natives.
"The king can only be redeemed with the king! You can go and meet your chiefs, and then I ask you to launch a war against the Ngodo tribe next door, and capture the other's chiefs in exchange for your chiefs!"