The Black Duke of the Pirate

Chapter 295. Revenge of Regicide
"Brady, today I give you the right to [kill]." At this time, Reinhardt looked at the boy next to him and said, "You can choose to kill one or ten of these nobles. If you kill all of them, No problem either."

The cold voice spread throughout the king's hall, and the nobles kneeling on the ground were all shocked. They could feel the thick smell of blood coming from Reinhardt's mouth.

"Duke Reinhardt, spare your life, we are willing to become a member of the Kingdom of Polcaria." Of course these nobles could recognize Reinhardt, so they immediately begged for mercy.

"Yes, Your Excellency the Duke." The young Brady nodded calmly, his eyes had a special light, but there was a hollowness that young people rarely possess, and his eyebrows were very light and light, but There is a special sense of sharpness.

Reinhardt looked at Brady's performance and nodded in satisfaction.

He did not disappoint him. In the past three years, he has spent all his time cultivating Brady in various ways. Although he is not strong enough now, he is already a rare good embryo. In the future development, he will definitely be able to Come in handy.

thump, thump, thump... At this time, a group of guards came outside the hall, and the guards were escorting the 50-year-old king into the hall.

"Your Excellency, the King of Maple Leaf Kingdom has brought you." The headed guard walked to the front of the main hall and bowed to Reinhardt. After seeing this scene, Reinhardt nodded with a smile, and the guards retreated to Blatt Beside him, he greeted Blatter in a low voice.

"King of the Maple Leaf Kingdom, are you okay?" Reinhardt said with a smile. Seeing a group of nobles kneeling on the ground, the king also knelt on the ground in horror.

"Can I kill this king myself?" Brat suddenly pointed to the kneeling king below and said, the people kneeling below were shocked, especially the king, who looked at the long-haired boy on the stage in horror.

"You...you...you are..." The king saw it, but he didn't dare to say his name. This young man was the fish that slipped through the net back then.

"Are you preparing for revenge?" Reinhardt ignored the king's panic, but asked, and Brady replied in a low voice, "I want to kill the king myself."

Reinhardt didn't answer in a hurry, but turned his head to look at the nobles kneeling on the ground. The nobles were terrified. They knew that if Reinhardt dared to kill the king, they would naturally dare to kill one of them. Leftovers, who doesn't know that in Beihai, Reinhardt, the kingslayer, has a vicious name. He is synonymous with killing kings and nobles.

"You...do you want to live?" At this moment, the nobles were overjoyed when they heard this sentence.

"Think, think, Lord Duke, spare your life."

The nobles are scrambling to beg for mercy, and now it seems that there may be a glimmer of life.

"Okay." Reinhardt turned his eyes slightly, "If you live, then your king will die. How do you choose?"

"We choose to live."

Without the slightest hesitation, the nobles answered this question unanimously. They were not so kind or sincere enough to sacrifice themselves for the life of the king.

"You bunch of traitors...you're going to die." The king yelled in horror, but it didn't work, so he turned to Reinhardt and continued to beg for mercy.

"You are the lord of a country, but none of your subjects/subjects are willing to die for you." Reinhard shook his head and said softly, "You are not qualified as a king, you can't even do such a simple thing as a king. You are wasting resources."

Reinhardt's words made the final verdict for the king.

Da da da……

Brady stepped on the steps lightly and walked down from the high platform. He walked up to Bratt, pulled out a sharp sword from the guard beside him, and turned to walk towards the king.

"My lord, have you ever thought that I will fight back again on such a day?" Brady lowered his head, clenched his long sword tightly, and stared at the king, "The king of the Maple Leaf Kingdom died in the hands of the son of the Maple Leaf Master. Won't it be written into a story ten or twenty years from now?"

Seeing the performance of the king dripping with cold sweat, Brady laughed, but then thought of all the tragedies he had experienced, all of which originated from the guy in front of him, so his face was a little ferocious, and he yelled at the king: "Are you The king holds the power of life and death, even if it is just a little disrespect, you can kill the people who are disrespectful to you, it is not enough to kill the people who are disrespectful to you, you have to kill all related people, right!!!”

"Is it, is it, is it!"

Brady roared as if venting. The king was already stunned by the ferocity and killing aura in Brady's eyes. He was just about to open his mouth to answer or beg for mercy, but suddenly he heard a clear and crisp sound, and then his throat was like It was like being stuck, and the body was motionless.

The sharp sword pierced through the body, and when the chest passed through, the blood on the tip of the sword and the hilt was like red rain, which could not be stopped.

"You..." The king looked at Brady in front of him. The young man's face was scarlet from the spurt of blood, like a demon. In the dark eyeballs, bloodshot eyes could be seen.

Tsk... Brady gasped fiercely, and then pulled out the sword forcefully. Blood sprayed into the hall again, and the king died completely.

Seeing that Brady seemed to be breathing quickly, Reinhardt didn't speak. At this moment, the hall was extremely silent, and there was no other sound except the boy's breathing.

"Your Excellency, I request to kill someone." Brady said while holding the blood-stained long sword in his right hand. When he finished speaking, there was a panic among the nobles, because they didn't know that this young man was going to kill one of them. who.

"Let's stop here." Reinhardt said softly. After hearing these words, the nobles finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all knelt on the ground and shed tears of gratitude. Has their life finally been saved... It seems that all the pressure has been relieved Same.

"Don't fall into the hatred of killing." Reinhardt continued, "You have bigger things to do in the future, and I don't want my men to be so bloodthirsty."

"It's the Duke, Brady knows." Hearing Reinhardt's words, Brady was startled. Only then did he come back to his senses. Looking at the blood on his hand, he threw away the long sword in his hand. It seems to have entered an extreme state of bloodthirsty.

The power of anger caused by hatred is indeed strong enough. At that moment, a young man like Brady exudes the killing intent that makes people tremble from the bottom of his heart, especially when the hatred of revenge reaches the extreme. The indifference that came out was actually full of an extreme chill.

　Kaido and Charlotte Lingling have teamed up, how to fight this war, let's wait for the yellow monkey to save the young master~·~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)