General Blue Fox

At night, beside Tarot Island, the patrolling guards did not notice that two figures were walking towards them, and perhaps they could still be vaguely recognizable, the shorter figure with vengeful anger, like a demon. Fox took Hawkins to the North Sea, the strongest sea area of the four seas, where too many monsters were bred, not only pirates, but also a powerful navy, and Sakaski and Borusalino were all from the North Sea.

Two teenage children stopped and stood on the sea and quietly looked at the brightly lit island, and the prosperous country on the island, the Duchy of Tarot. This member of the world government attracts a large number of tourists every day because of its long history of divination and beautiful environment. Although the land area is small, but the degree of prosperity is not even comparable to that of some large countries, rich island countries naturally attract greedy peeps. Fortunately, the soldiers of the Tarot Kingdom bravely resisted the invaders and protected their hometown, among which Duke Basil contributed the most, not only with a high reputation and the support of civilians, but also with a precious weapon, a large knife twenty-one work, astrology.

However, this largest nobleman other than the king did not die at the hands of the invaders, but fell into the butcher’s knife of his own people, greed. The king, fearing his supremacy, murdered the distinguished duke and robbed him of his treasures. The only survivor is the eleven-year-old child, Hawkins, who now wants to get back his father’s weapon and avenge his dead relatives!

“What do I do now?”

Hawkins looked at the calm fox on the side, asked aloud, and returned here, the familiar scenery had made him irrepressible anger, nostalgia, anticipation, mania, and deep sadness. How beautiful it used to be, how sad it is now, after the carefree life is disillusioned, all he can do is remember, even if he takes revenge, the most he can do is to soothe the resentment of his dead relatives so that they can rest in peace, and he who remains alone in this world can never let go. And such things, in this sea, abound, blackened civilians become pirates, bringing their former pain to more people, and the world cannot become calm.

Fox sighed, his master wants to eliminate all pirates, and the navy also wants to eliminate all pirates, but can it really be done? If he refuses Hawkins’ help, or if he asks for help not himself, but a pirate, then the title of magician will also belong to the pirate.

“Hold this sword, go and have a grudge in your heart.”

Fox rolled up the seven-star sword with his foxtail, cut his palm with the blade, rendered blood on the hilt, and a strange red glow shrouded the seven-star sword, and handed it to Hawkins. The angry man has an even sparser will, and he can only use his own blood to help this divine stick control his weapons. If it is . After control, then Hawkins is no longer a vengeful demon, but a monster who only knows how to kill, he does not oppose the revenge of the divine stick, he will not pity all the nobles and royal armies, but he opposes anyone killing innocents, especially if this person is about to be himself

“Thank you.”

Hawkins held the seven-star sword and set foot on the hometown, and on the way from the empty island to the North Sea, Fox had already told him about the power of this sword. The most gorgeous weapon in the world, but also terrifying power, relatively, and the most difficult to master, even with the blood of the little fox, and the charm of the demon qi, he can only use this hour, which means that before the sun rises, he needs to complete his revenge. Thank you for saying the two words, all emotions and past tense are thrown to the back of his mind, now all he has to do is revenge, nobles, royals, armies, are the object of his revenge, no one is innocent, and no one needs mercy, only eleven-year-old ~ children, like demons.

Fox looked at Hawkins, who had landed on Tarot Island, and the sea water under his feet merged into a throne. He sat quietly on the shore, watching his future subordinates kill. Zhang saw and heard domineering to capture every move on the island, now, is the trial of this divine stick, whether it is ability or mentality, the little fox does not need soft-hearted subordinates, let alone indiscriminate killing subordinates, he believes that Hawkins can make him satisfied.

·0 Ask for flowers…

Soon, the Tarot kingdom was in chaos, and the guards gathered to fend off Hawkins’ attack, and those who once guarded the country now stood in the shoes of the invaders, destroying the island’s defenses. But how could the power of the gun be comparable to the sword qi, and the spear machete was even more fragile in the face of the seven-star sword, like paper. Perhaps the Seven Star Sword is now also wondering why its master uses swordsmanship in the face of such a weak enemy, and why his master’s strength has become so weak. However, in the face of guards whose Dao power will not exceed two digits, this is enough.

The smell of killing pervades the dark night, which belongs to Hawkins’ revenge, and the bodies of the fallen royal guards spread from the gates of the palace to the king’s residence. The blood donation soaked Hawkins’ clothes, and his already eerie appearance seemed to be a demon crawling out of hell when he saw the king. There were no angry questions about why the Duke’s family had been slaughtered for the Tarot State, and there was no violent roar that brought more fear to the dying king, some just plain, even relieved indifference. No more hatred, no more emotions other than thoughts. He walked slowly to the trembling and panicked king, gently swung his sword, cut off the heads of his enemies and removed his father’s sword. It’s over, there is no need to continue killing, just say goodbye to the old life here, and on the distant coast, the brilliance of the rising sun is about to rise.

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“Let’s go, thank you, Chief Blue Fox.”

Hawkins returned to the shore, a silver-white longsword supporting his body, and one hand returned the seven-star sword to Fox, who had been waiting for him here. The night of killing made the divine stick almost exhausted to the point of fainting, but it also made him feel a lot easier after saying goodbye to his past. He eventually spared the king’s family and did not kill them all, as he did with his own relatives. Perhaps those princes will take revenge on him one day in the future, and it doesn’t matter, the country is innocent, the civilians on the island are innocent, Tarot Island will be revived under the leadership of a new king, and will not die because of his vengeance this night in history for a few memories. _

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