The Black Duke of the Pirate

Chapter 272

"Quiet!" Mozel fired a shot and yelled loudly, "Who can tell me where Gatur is, and I'll let him out."

The cell fell silent for an instant, and then there was another clear voice: "Gator?"

"Gator is here, the cell next to him is."

someone answered.

After hearing this, Fiona ran over immediately. She drew out the foil sword in her hand and directly chopped off the wooden cell door.

However, there are two people in this cell, one of them looks like he is in his 40s, it is impossible to be Gatur, and the other man lying on the ground with blood stains on his body seems to be Gatur.

He is Gatur... This is Fiona's intuitive feeling of blood relationship.

"Ga... Tur?" Fiona called out with a trembling voice, but Reinhardt patted her on the shoulder, as if signaling her to calm down for a moment.

The middle-aged man saw that the wooden door was split open and was about to run out, but was stopped by Mozel.

"Uh..." The young man lying on the ground moaned softly, and then turned his head to see Fiona and Reinhardt. His expression was a little panicked, and he was obviously taken aback by the situation in front of him.

"You...you?"

This group of people is not ordinary people in terms of their attire, especially the young man standing next to the blond woman with a black saber hanging from his waist.

"Gator." Fiona called out again.

"Hey, how do you know my name?" Gatur was a little surprised, the extremely beautiful blond woman in front of him looked particularly familiar.

"I'm Fiona!" she replied immediately.

After hearing this sentence, Gatur was a little dazed, and then suddenly came back to his senses.

"Fi...Fiona..." He was obviously still in a state of shock, but this name was something he would never forget.

"What do you remember?" However, even though Fiona was extremely excited at this time, she still needed to confirm it again.

After all, I haven't seen it for many years.

"My name is Polkalia Gatur, and I used to be the prince of Polkaia in the North Sea." Hearing this, the middle-aged man who was blocked by Mozel was extremely surprised, and then looked at these people with some horror. How could he I didn't expect that what this guy named Gatur once said was true, especially this group of guys who came out of nowhere, from the way they dressed, they were not ordinary people at all.

"My teacher is Bratt."

It is basically certain that the young man in front of him is Gatur.

"You... Fiona..." Gatur murmured to himself, repeating these three words, and then looked at Fiona's golden hair and was shocked, "Are you my sister?"

"Brother... I'll take you home." Fiona's voice was a little trembling. She was not as cold as usual at this time, and was completely immersed in the sentimentality of family affection.

Gatur suddenly burst into tears, "You are finally here. The teacher said that one day the royal family of Polcaria would come to pick me up, but the wait has lasted for more than ten years, and the teacher has long been unable to support it."

Gatur hugs Fiona and starts crying.

"I came this time to pick you up to Beihai." Fiona wiped her tears and said in a low voice.

"Let's go, let's go now, I don't want to stay in this hellish country anymore." Gatur looked up and noticed Reinhardt, Mozel, and Chitila, and asked with some doubts: "These Are people... the guards of the palace?"

"Let's go, go back and tell you slowly." Fiona shook her head and said.

Gatur stood up with difficulty, and when he was about to leave with a few people, he stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Fiona asked suspiciously.

"Before I leave, I have to settle one thing first." Gatur said in a cold tone, and then glanced at the middle-aged man in the cell, who immediately knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master Gatur, let me go Me, I offended you before."

The middle-aged man was crying miserably, but Gatur was unmoved. He walked up to Reinhardt and was about to pull out the saber on his left waist, but Mozel reached out to stop him.

"Boy, his knife is not something you can use."

"His knife? Everyone belongs to Polcaria, let alone a knife." Gatur looked at Mozel.

"Do you know who is standing in front of you?"

Gatur sneered: "No matter who it is, they are all subjects of Polcaria. I am the prince of Polcaria, the future king."

Snapped……

A crisp sound sounded, and Fiona's white palm slapped Gatur's face.

Everyone was startled, because Fiona had slapped the palm.

"Sister, you?" Gatur was extremely surprised, and couldn't believe that he had slapped his sister hard just after seeing her.

"Standing in front of you is the hero of Polcaria. Without him, Polcaria would have ceased to exist." Fiona said indifferently.

"Hero?" Gatur was immediately angry, covering his flushed face and roaring loudly: "Even if he is a hero, he is still a subject of Polcaria. I am a prince, and I will rule everything in Polcaria in the future."

boom!
Mozel went up and kicked Gatur in the stomach. Gatur flew upside down and hit the wooden prison door. The door broke, and then he saw Gatur kneeling on his legs. On the ground, howling in pain.

Fiona stood there unmoved, as if she was being controlled, and Gatur was extremely shocked. Why would my sister let this guy beat her? It's rare that Polcaria has been controlled by this guy?

Reminiscent of what Fiona said about [Hero] just now, Gatur can be sure that his guess is right. What is the way to become a hero? It is war, and war is the easiest way to carry out a coup d'état.

After all, he was born in a Polcarian family and is Fiona's older brother, so the intelligence and intelligence displayed by him are beyond ordinary people's possession.

"Stupid guy..." Mozel said lightly.

Only then did Reinhardt smile and look at Fiona: "Thankfully you taught him a lesson."

But in the next sentence, his tone was obviously much colder.

"Otherwise... even if he is your brother, I will kill him with one knife."

After finishing speaking, Reinhardt turned to look at Gatur, and continued to smile: "My knife is not used to kill such people."

He naturally knew the reason why Gatur drew the knife.

Seeing Gatur nodded, Reinhardt continued: "I can allow you to act recklessly, after all, those who don't know don't blame, but disrespect in words is unforgivable, if I hear you in the future If you dare to call yourself a prince of Polcaria, I will kill you."

"Don't take my words seriously."

"When you return to Polcaria, be honest and don't have so many small thoughts. Only in this way can you live a few more days."

"Do you understand?" Reinhardt asked him with a smile.

Gatur's expression was a little dull, but he still nodded subconsciously. After listening to Reinhardt's words, he always felt a special fear in his heart. This guy is not joking, he will really kill her in front of his sister. own.

Just about to escape from the Shell Kingdom, he thought that his life would be different in the future, but in this situation?Most likely the next hell.

Gatur murmured in his heart.

(End of this chapter)