The Pirate: The Black Duke

Seeing Gatul nodding his head sluggishly, Reinhardt continued, "Are things going to be done? If we don't, we have to leave."

After hearing this, Gatul completely recovered. His body trembling from fear was completely replaced by a twisted heart. He turned his head viciously and looked at the middle-aged man, with everything in his heart. It is a twisted killing intent.

It is one of the characteristics of the weak to vent on the weaker.

Shit... Gatul immediately got up and walked to the side of the guard, took out the saber worn by the guard, and then came to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was already so scared that he collapsed to the ground before waiting for him. When begging for mercy, Gatul slashed his saber viciously.

He seemed to be caught in a kind of extreme madness. The saber in his hand didn't know how many times he had chopped and chopped. The sound of pouch pouch and blood splashed around made people feel cold from the bottom of his heart.

"Enough!" Fiona said, her voice still cold. She stared at the man in front of him who had fallen into madness, but she felt a strange coldness in her heart, "You are not a beast!"

Gattul's disposition had been distorted, and he seemed to become a beast in the process of venting. After hearing Fiona's cold voice, he directly threw the saber in his hand on the ground.

Reinhardt frowned. From the beginning to the end, he didn't say anything to stop him. There is a kind of person who is born waste and always likes to vent his anger on the weaker.

Gatul’s gaze brushed against that of Reinhardt, but he was shocked, and he heard a faint voice...

"A person can be humble as dust, but not twisted like a maggot."

He clearly felt a cold killing intent, and his body began to tremble.

"Let's go."

A faint voice came over again, and the depressed scene was relieved, Reinhardt turned and walked outside the cell.

"Help... let us go out together."

"Please, save us..."

At this time, more calls for help came from the surrounding cells.

And Cole also rescued his companion.

"Mosel." Reinhardt yelled. Mosel understood what he meant. He took the saber from the guard and slashed towards the cell. After a while, all the cells inside were chopped. It was broken. There were about forty or fifty prisoners in custody, and they all ran over and bowed down immediately.

"Let's go." Reinhardt shook his head, saving these dozens of prisoners was just a matter of convenience. The prisoners were naturally extremely happy to be able to escape, and all rushed out of prison.

"Sir, thank you." Cole walked over with his companion to thank him. If it weren't for Reinhardt this time, not only would he not be able to save his companion, but also his life would be very likely to be lost.

Reinhardt smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

But he remembered the weapons that Cole had used before, so he asked: "Are all your weapons made by yourself?"

"I made it with my friends." Cole replied, and then took out the two pistol-like weapons from his body. Reinhardt took it and glanced at it. Although rough, the design idea lies here. It's already very impressive for the world.

"My friend Braunck is responsible for the design, and I am responsible for the hands-on production." Cole continued.

After hearing this, Reinhardt understood that the internal structure of this firearm was already very sophisticated, and it was necessary to have a fairly standard designer’s design drawings before it could be manufactured. However, although the firearm looked very crude, it was because of some Lack of special materials.

"If I provide you with all the materials and new design ideas, can you upgrade and transform, and mass-produce the kind of firearm you just used?" Reinhardt said after thinking for a moment.

Cole was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand what he meant, but he still thought about it seriously: "As long as there is Bolanque, I am confident to do it, but what you said provides brand new design ideas. I don't quite understand it. Only after Bolanque has recovered from his injury can I finally confirm it."

"Okay!" Reinhardt slapped his thigh and said with some excitement. If he can really do it, then he can start small military research and development. Reinhardt immediately ran to them with an olive branch, "You have Not interested in going to Beihai with me for development?"

"Ah..." Cole yelled in surprise, and didn't know what exactly it meant. He was very worried about Bronc's situation now, so he said as he walked: "This...I just want to cure Bronc now."

"Yes." Reinhardt smiled and nodded. "Mosel, go and help Cole take his friend to the hospital for treatment."

At this time they had already taken the elevator up from the underground casino, but Reinhardt was slightly taken aback by the outside scene.

Among the prisoners who had rushed out first, half of them were already lying down on the ground covered in blood, and the other half were not dead, but each received serious injuries.

"This...this is the kingdom noble..."

"Elect!"

"What to do?" Cole saw hundreds of soldiers gathered outside the building. There was a carriage parked in the group of soldiers. At this time, after the door was opened, a middle-aged man dressed in noble decoration came out from above.

He is dressed in the unique costume of a nobleman, and he can know his noble status without guessing.

"Elect?"

"He is the actual controller of this underground casino?" Hearing Cole's voice, Reinhardt asked.

"The gangs in the Shell Kingdom are all supported by him." Cole nodded and said, "He is the royal family of the Shell Kingdom. Although he has little power in the kingdom, the royal family is not comparable to the nobles."

The nobility does not have substantial military power, while the royal family is different. The royal family controls the soldiers throughout the country. Even the royal family without rights can mobilize a team of soldiers with a minimum of several hundred people at any time.

And these soldiers are obviously kingdom soldiers.

A man with a severed arm appeared next to Elek, who was whispering something.

"Master Elek, that's that guy." The man with the broken arm is the shell boss. Fiona cut off his arm with a sword before. He was wrapped in a bandage and pointed at Reinhardt in a black trench coat with his only intact arm. .

Elek also looked over.

"Take Cole to the hospital first." Reinhardt said, and Mosel took Cole and walked past the soldiers swaggeringly.

"Kill them." Seeing Moselle preparing to leave without any scruples, Elek issued an order to the soldiers. Ten soldiers immediately killed them with their weapons, but at this time there was a squeak and a neighing sound. In the air, the ten soldiers were directly beheaded before they could react.