The Pirate: The Black Duke

After Gatul finished all this, his whole body trembled and his spirit seemed to be shocked by horror. Just now his consciousness seemed to be trapped in some kind of obstinate madness. The knife in his hand seemed to be out of his control, crazy. Slashing at the ministers on the ground, it seems that the ministers will not be cut into meat sauce.

When he recovered, Gattul's entire face was extremely blue, and his body was suddenly emptied of all strength, and he fell directly on the ground and vomited frantically, as if he was about to vomit everything in his stomach.

"Gatul, what do you have to say?"

At this time, Reinhardt asked.

Gattul felt weak, and his cold touch penetrated from the soles of his feet into his head. He was slightly startled when he heard Reinhardt's question, and then shook his head: "No...no."

"Is there nothing to say about these dozens of ministers colluding with external forces to attempt a coup?"

Reinhardt asked again.

Gatul froze in place, feeling extremely cold, feeling the danger of death coming.

After hearing Reinhardt's words, Fiona, who had been sitting on the Iron Throne, finally determined that Gatul was really involved in these things.

Looking back on the cause and effect of the whole thing, it is precisely because of Gatul’s participation that those nobles dared to be so confident. Because of the particularity of Gatul’s identity, he is the brother of the current female king, so only he is involved, and those who dare Risking his life to participate in the palace coup.

Thinking of this, Fiona immediately stood up, and after the sound of ticking footsteps, she went down the steps and stared at Gatul with a pair of sharp and cold eyes.

"Have you been involved in this matter?"

Gatul did not answer, but Fiona already understood.

With a shuddering sound, the sword light flashed, Gattulton felt his arm numb, and then a severe pain came.

Ah... Gatul let out a heart-piercing howl, and the left arm cut off the sword light that was suddenly jumped up. Fiona's right hand was holding the sword blade flowing like blood, and she watched Jia rolling on the ground. After Tour, he continued to say indifferently: "There is another arm, stretch out."

"I said, I said..."

After hearing this, Gatul felt that his entire soul was trembling. The kind of crisis that would die at any time was no longer an illusion. Even his sister Fiona wanted to kill him with the sword.

"It was me, I did it, and I ordered them to do it all."

Gatul lay on the ground and howled.

Hearing this, Reinhardt sighed slightly: "Cooperation can survive. It's obviously not too late."

At this time, a tall man came from outside the hall. He stood beside Reinhardt and whispered: "BOSS."

"Band, go do it." Reinhardt pointed to Gatul, who was struggling on the ground. The blood had stained Gatul into a blood man.

"Yes!"

Bender received the order and walked directly over.

Fiona didn't stop it, because she knew that even if she stopped, Reinhardt would not stop the order.

She knew that if Gatul was able to pick up a life, it would be a profit. She cut off Gatul’s arm just now to save him. Otherwise, with Reinhardt’s character, no matter it was anyone, They will all be killed without any delay.

Now he didn't kill Gatul directly, he probably still considered his face as a king.

But no matter what happens next, as long as it can save Gatul's life, it is worth it. Putting it on the broken arm, with the current medical technology of the Kingdom of Polkaria, there is naturally a way to connect it.

Just endure some pain.

Bender walked over and looked at Gatul, who was shaking violently, and directly stretched out two fingers. A strange light appeared in his hand, and the light converged into Gatul's head in an instant.

"Emotion...stripping!" Bender read from his mouth, and then there was a huge shock on Gatul's body.

Gatul felt a strange energy in his head at this time, this energy seemed to turn into an invisible energy storm in his mind, and then his head suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but snorted.

Just when he thought everything was over, the tingling in his head suddenly intensified, ah...

Gatul was holding his head on the ground and howling in horror. The fingers of only one arm seemed to be inserted into the brain. This pain spreads from the brain to the thinking, and from the thinking to the body. Every part finally caused pain as intense as the soul was squeezed.

"Asshole, what did you do to him!"

Fiona was extremely pale, watching Gatour howling on the ground, but she couldn't stop it.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, after all, I promised you before." Reinhardt's eyes were extremely calm, and then he said, "I just give him a lesson and a reference for other people who want to betray me. If you can endure the pain of emotional deprivation, it is betrayal, and I won't say anything."

After all the ministers saw all this, their hearts were filled with great anxiety.

"Emotional deprivation?" Fiona was stunned, seeming to have a natural resistance to this strange word.

Reinha characteristically nodded: "Yes, emotional deprivation is a spiritual punishment, but for some people, it can also be a relief."

What is emotion is the deprivation of all the daily emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. If all of these are deprived, then people will become machines. If the spirit is strong, they may still be able to maintain a normal thinking, if the spirit is weaker People, after being deprived of their emotions, are likely to become walking corpses. Although the actions of the body will not have any impact, they no longer possess human sociality, because they no longer possess any emotions.

"You deprived him of his emotions?" Fiona took a deep breath, seeming to know that it couldn't be stopped.

"He killed so many people and chopped off all his brains. I just let him get free."

Reinhardt gave a cold smile.

Gatul's struggle gradually eased, and the breathing in his mouth calmed down. It seemed that this emotional deprivation had come to an end.

At this moment, Gatul was shocked, then convulsed for a while before passing out.

Chang Bender breathed a sigh of relief and then stood up. His face was also very pale. It seemed that he had encountered a mental shock during the emotional extraction process, but fortunately the shock was not strong.

"Alright, BOSS!"

Bender walked to Reinhardt and said in a low voice.

"Thank you, go back and have a good rest."

Reinhardt smiled and patted Bender on the shoulder, and Bender nodded, then turned and left.