The Pirate: The Black Duke

Even if he was not close to Fenglin, Reinhardt could still feel the strange fragrance in the air and the special refreshing feeling, as if the pores all over his body were instantly relaxed.

"The water source of that lake is the basis for this maple forest to survive." The guard next to Reinhardt told Reinhardt that the water source of the lake and waterfall is no stranger to Reinhardt. This water source is not only the source of the maple forest to survive. The main reason for the growth is the water source of the Reinhardt Brewing Factory. The clear spring on the hill behind Clock Harbor connects the Fenglin Lake.

Reinha nodded, and then asked, "Then where is Rosen we are looking for?"

According to the nobles of the Maple Kingdom, Lawson has always been the most famous maple maker in the kingdom. All the heavenly gold that Maple Leaf Kingdom tributes to the Tianlong people has been processed with superb skills. It is a maple leaf like a work of art. Loved by the Tianlong people.

And Rosen is the main person responsible for making these maple leaves every year.

"It's in the depths of Fenglin, but Master Rosen has always rarely seen outsiders." The guard pointed towards Fenglin. The entrance of Fenglin was in the distance, and the guard seemed a little worried.

"Since you are a master, there is always the arrogance of a master." Reinhardt smiled, not caring about it.

After entering the maple forest, Reinhardt looked at the surrounding maple forest with interest. Each maple tree has a diameter of 3-5 meters. The trees are towering, close to the tallest clock tower in Clock Harbor, and the branches of maple trees. There is not much to do. Each tree bears up to six leaves, but the maple leaves are very large. Each maple leaf is like a huge cyan crescent, hanging slightly from the branches.

There was silence in the maple forest. Reinhardt raised his head and looked up. The huge maple tree stretched straight into the air, and the sunlight shone through the shade of the maple forest leaves, shining like stars, a little dazzling.

"It's really amazing...but the maple leaves seem to be a little bit scarce." Reinhardt couldn't help but sigh after watching it for a long time.

"Because I just handed in this year's share of the heavenly gold, Maple Leaf's branches are much less." The guard answered respectfully. Reinha nodded his head, looked up and looked around Fenglin for a while, and then sent it under his feet. Li, directly jumped more than ten meters, jumped to the branches of the maple tree, and looked at the cyan crescent-shaped maple leaf up close.

"Is this Maple Leaf..."

Standing on the huge maple leaf, Reinhardt could smell that special fragrance in his mouth and nose. The green leaves were very thick, and the lines on them were like peacock feathers. The lines side by side swayed slightly under the wind. It's like sparkling water.

He has seen Maple Leaf a long time ago. The hero WHITE brewed in the brewing factory uses this cyan crescent-shaped maple leaf to soak the water source. By using the soaked water source for the fermentation of raw materials, the hero white will have that uniqueness. The smell.

However, this time he was in close contact with the maple forest, maple trees, and maple leaves, and his intuitive feelings were different. At present, Reinhardt's domineering and domineering are already very skilled, and he can naturally feel this maple forest. Maple tree, abundant vitality in maple leaves.

In fact, just after coming into contact with the maple forest, Reinhardt immediately felt the majestic and infinite vitality rushing from the entire maple forest. This is the purest natural force, which can be called the vitality of nature.

Reinhardt continued to look at the branches linking the maple leaf and the maple tree. The branches were very hard, and the thickness of different branches was different, and the thinnest was thicker than the arm.

Looking at the sparse branches and leaves above his head, Reinhardt pondered for a moment, and then moved his feet, dad da da... He flew up on a moon step, stood at the top of a maple tree, and scanned the surroundings.

Standing at the highest point, the world is really different.

Reinhardt could see the Maple Leaf King City in the distance, faintly, and could also see the shadow of the clock tower in the Clock Harbor. In addition to this, he could also see waterfalls, mountain peaks, and the blue sea.

There is also this piece of Fenglin that seems to be invisible, all printed in his eyes.

Although the scenery is good, Reinhardt did not delay too much here, but walked directly to the depths of the maple forest.

After a while, Reinhardt and the guards came to the front of a house, and at this time, the sound of scoffing sword blades was heard in his ear.

"What is this sound?" Reinhardt asked suspiciously.

"Master Duke, that is Master Rosen cutting Feng."

"Zhan Feng?"

"Yes, the maple leaves here must be cut with a cleansing blade, otherwise it will cause damage to the maple tree." The guard continued to answer.

After approaching, Reinhardt found the figure of a long-haired man. It was a middle-aged man wearing a white robes. He was very flexible. Every jump was accompanied by a huge maple leaf. drop.

The sword shadow in the man's hand was like a wind net woven in the air, directly shuttled through the dense forest, cutting the huge cyan maple leaves.

The maple leaves fell one by one on the ground, and several children were picking up the maple leaves nearby.

"Cleaning blade?" After seeing the situation in front of him, Reinhardt heard what the guard said. He was very confused about the cleansing blade, but when his doubts came out, he suddenly saw the middleman of Feng Zhanfeng. The young man instantly disappeared from his eyes.

Om... A slight tremor spread in the air, and Reinhardt appeared in front of his eyes with a knife close to eighty centimeters, about to slash at him.

Reinhardt stunned slightly and turned his head to avoid it, and the sting fell through in an instant.

The guards didn’t understand what was going on, let alone see the enemy’s figure clearly. They waited until the figure fell to the ground before seeing clearly, so Reinhardt’s guards immediately roared: "Rosen, you are so bold, this is Rhein Duke Hart."

The guard drew his sword to subdue Rosen, but was stopped by Reinhardt with a wave.

"You're Reinhardt?" Rosen looked at him calmly and kept his eyes on him, looking at his momentum and clothing, as well as the saber around his waist, and the breath that it exudes. It is not difficult to recognize that the person standing in front of him is Polkalia. The Supreme Black, Duke of Reinhardt.

Rosen knew very well that for this mysterious appearance and the miraculous things he did in recent years, although he has been living in Fenglin and not going out, he can still receive different newspapers every day. No stranger.

"I'm Reinhardt." Reinhardt's gaze was directly at Rosen, and he was also looking at Rosen, who was opposite. He had a beard and looked almost forty years old. He had a talent for swordsman. The sharpness he possesses, the aura that he exudes is very pure, very similar to the Koshiro that I saw in the East China Sea before, but far inferior to Koshiro.