Pirate King Chaldea

Dark night, West Blue Pascal Kingdom, the prison gate in the palace.

The guarding soldier stood at the gate of the prison, holding a spear in his hand.

At this time, a group of soldiers came not far away, the leader of which was a man in suit holding a Western sword.

"Master Benson."

After seeing this man, the guarding soldiers immediately worshipped respectfully.

"Open the door."

The soldier behind Benson said.

The soldier guarding the prison nodded, then walked to the iron gate of the prison behind him and opened the iron gate.

Benson walked in with a dozen soldiers.

But when Benson walked into the prison, a figure appeared on a building not far away, seeming to have been observing the prison.

There are many prisoners in the prison. The prisoners are covered with blood, and they have obviously undergone severe torture.

"Master Benson, why are you here?"

The soldiers guarding the prison saw Benson and immediately walked over.

"Have you recruited?"

Benson asked indifferently.

"No."

The soldier answered.

"Take me to see."

"Yes."

After speaking, the soldier led Benson to the depths of the prison.

After a while, Benson came to a prison locked by an iron gate, and all around the iron gate was sealed.

The prison door opened, and a prison uniform covered in blood appeared inside. This prison uniform looked very young, no more than thirteen years old.

A large number of lashed wounds appeared on the prison uniforms, and the skin and flesh that had opened up were shocking.

The prison uniform appeared to be dead.

"Master Benson, I was still angry just now."

After seeing this scene, the soldier quickly said that if the prisoner whom Mr. Benson valued dies, he will definitely be punished terribly.

"Not dead yet, wake him up."

Benson said coldly, and then the soldiers quickly hit a bucket of ice water and splashed it on the prisoner.

"cough……"

The prisoner woke up suddenly with a violent spirit, and then coughed up blood constantly in his mouth, as if he was about to carve out his lungs.

"are you awake……"

Watching the prisoners gradually wake up, Benson said lightly.

The prisoner raised his head and saw Benson who was condescending, and then a mocking smile appeared at the corner of his mouth:

"Don't have the courage to kill me?"

After seeing this mocking smile, Benson's eyes immediately fell cold, and then raised his hand to hoop the prisoner's throat and pinched him from the ground.

The prisoner's breathing began to swift, his face flushed, but there was no sign of begging for mercy at all.

"It seems that you are really not afraid of death!"

Benson said coldly, and then slammed the prisoner to the ground.

boom!

A dull voice rang, and the soldiers around did not dare to breathe. They knew that Benson was in anger at this time.

Benson raised his foot and stepped on the prisoner's finger, and there was a cracking sound.

The prisoner gritted his teeth and struggled, but did not make any howls.

After a long time of torture, it seemed that the prisoner still showed no signs of recruiting. Benson then let go of the feet that were stepping on the prisoner's palm, and said faintly: "You spies are like sewer rats."

"Hey...cough..."

The prisoner smiled, but coughed up blood again, and said with a weak breath:

"Of course the mouse must have the way of survival as a mouse, otherwise, how can it fight against a nobleman who pretends to be natural and noble like you?"

After hearing this, Benson didn't get angry, but laughed: "Nobles are nobles, and you mice are born to be the playthings of nobles. This is your fate, and this is the end of resistance."

"Hey, the leader told me that this world will usher in great changes, and there will be a wave of resistance in the whole world. It depends on how long you nobles can be proud of."

"It's just a pity. I can't see the day when your nobles fell, let alone the panic and embarrassment of your nobles."

It seemed that the light came back and the prisoner's voice calmed down.

"If you tell me your identity and organization, I can let you live until that day."

Benson stared at him and said, "It just cost my life in vain, it's not worth it."

"You don't understand, so be it."

Seeing that the prisoner still didn't say anything, Benson said coldly:

"Continue to torture, don't let him die, let him die than life!"

"Yes, Lord Benson."

The soldier answered.

But at this moment, Benson suddenly felt a chill rushing in from the prison door. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw a frost covering the entire prison.

The frost continued to spread, and finally turned into thick snow, and the temperature dropped suddenly.

"Who!"

The guarding soldier shouted immediately, and a white light pierced through the prison door.

White light flashed by, passing directly through the chest of the soldier, and the soldier screamed, and his body was nailed to the snow-covered wall.

Zheng...

A sound spread, and then Benson saw a spear wrapped in frost and snow that had driven the soldier into the wall.

The soldiers watched this scene in shock, and there was a touch of fear in their eyes, even without seeing anyone, their companion was killed.

The surrounding temperature is getting lower and lower, and the snow is getting more and more, and this snow is about to fill the entire prison.

"Who is it... Who the hell is... come out for me!"

The soldier guarding Benson shouted loudly, but his tone was trembling, and he seemed to be afraid of the lightning-fast attack from the opponent.

"He has come."

Benson stared at the door of the prison with a pair of cold eyes, and there was a scoffing stepping on the snowy ground.

A mysterious person with a tall figure and a white coat appeared.

He wears a white mask on his face, two deep black eyes and a grinning mouth appear on the mask.

Benson could see that the mask on the mysterious man's face was made of snow.

The mysterious man with a white snow mask raised his arm with a slight stroke, and the spear that pierced the wall suddenly flew into his hand.

"Oh it's you!"

Benson was taken aback. Although he didn't know the true identity of the mysterious person in front of him, this kind of dress, this ability, and the weapons used in his hands were the mysterious guys who had gained fame in West Blue for the past year.

He acts mysteriously, and his identity is unknown. He has always appeared in the dark. Every time there is white snow in the place, he is cold-blooded and ruthless. Anyone killed by him will be frozen in body, so he is called it. Ice ghost.

The devil who reaps life in the ice and snow!

Chi, Chi, Chi...

The ice ghost walked towards the prison step by step.

Benson's heart beats faster, and there is a burst of tension.

He was very shocked, why did the ice ghost suddenly come here?

The ice ghost didn't seem to see Benson, and walked into the prison on his own, and saw the extremely weak prisoner who was already lying in the prison.

"No. 10, how are you?"

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