The Black Duke of the Pirate

In the new world, there are as many overlords and domineering characters as there are crucian carp crossing the river, and the one who stands above all overlords is the Pirate King!

It turns out... I turned out to be one of those crucian carps crossing the river. Thinking of this, Mingxiao smiled, and the breathing in his mouth gradually intensified. Under the stimulation of this overbearing look, he had very little physical strength left.

It is difficult to say whether this kingly temperament was born with the original owner of this body, or whether it was the temperament contained in Mingxiao's soul, or whether it was the aptitude resulting from the fusion of the two.

The joy of obtaining the domineering domineering force out of thin air is indescribable. This at least proves that he is qualified to compete with the world's great pirates and to join the peak of the era.

Thinking of this, Mingxiao clenched his sword tightly, and his body gradually rose and fell as he breathed. Most of the soldiers around him were stunned by the overlord color. Old Lehrman felt a strong energy from the soles of his feet to his head under the impact of energy.

Feeling the chill, he suddenly lost consciousness and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the venue, including countless civilians and refugees hiding in the dark, did not understand the cause of this strange scene. Only Dorag knew in his heart that this was the power of Overlord Color’s awakening, and it was the path to the peak of power.

One of the ways.

Boom... lightning flashed, thunder exploded in the sky, and the frozen world came to life in an instant. He raised his command sword high, pointed it at the sky, and began to roar angrily:

"Open your eyes and see what kind of world this is!"

The civilians and refugees gathered in the dark were all shocked by this deafening roar.

There were more and more strange things in Dolag's eyes, and the thoughts that had been bothering him for a long time suddenly became clearer. He began to look forward to it. Maybe this young man would shock the whole world in the near future.

Dawn's eyes swept over Röntgen, and then focused on the fainting Ge Fu. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly turned around. The rain curtain blocked his sight, but it couldn't stop the roar from the bottom of his heart.

His final gaze rested on the dull villagers.

"Look, you and we have always been slaves to the nobles."

"They oppressed, burned, killed, and plundered, but we never resisted."

"They are superior and have the power of life and death. We are so lowly and miserable that we are just hanging on. If we are destined to just wait for death, then I would rather die in battle."

"This world has never existed. Things will change without taking the initiative to change. There is also no such thing as leaving the power of life and death in the hands of others and others will not control your life."

"There is no such thing as "freedom is a right bestowed by the nobility"!"

Mingxiao's voice was gentle, plain, and plain, but his tone was firmer than ever before. His eyes were as cold as ice, moving on the surrounding civilians.

Those civilians... began to react, no longer sluggish, fearful, and numb.

At this moment, Mingxiao began to roar: "Whether we are alive or dead, our lives are definitely not controllable by nobles."

"Freedom is definitely not a gift from the nobility."

"Laws, rules, rights, these supreme existences all exist because of us."

The roaring voice at dawn penetrated the cracked gold and stone in the rain, and the long sword was raised high, "Now, let us tell this nobleman who is the real master of this country."

Boom... Accompanied by the sound of thunder, the dawn was like a god, carving a mark in the hearts of countless civilians that would never be forgotten. The civilian crowd began to stir up a stir. This momentum was like a spark starting a prairie fire, and it slowly spread.

"It's up to us to decide whether we live or die!"

"Now it's up to you to choose life and death. If you don't want to continue to be oppressed, take up arms and kill the nobles, and tell those noble nobles who are above you who are the real masters of this country."

His voice was like tongues of fire rising from a raging flame, burning directly among the civilians.

"If you are afraid of death, just continue to be your slave.

"I want to keep the shackles away from our bodies, I want to keep poverty away from our bodies, and I want to chop all power, oppression, and rules into pieces."

"Take this angry power and question the world!"

The thunderous roar no longer held back at all.

Go question the world...go question the world!

Dorag's deep eyes seemed to be filled with turbulent waves. Isn't this why he and his companions have been trying to explore, but there has never been a clear path?

He never dreamed that in the same world, in different regions and at different ages, their ideals would be highly unified with them. This is the dream of the era we pursue...

Mingxiao's words broadened Dolag's thoughts, allowing the ideas that were still in their infancy to completely break out of the ground and question the world. Isn't it the fundamental reason why we have come together from the beginning to the end?

Dolag gradually became very interested and even shocked from being quite interested when they first met.

Reinhard Dawn Bolkin... He whispered this name softly.

"Brother Mingxiao, I am willing to follow you!" The young man just now looked at Mingming in the rain curtain like a god descending from the earth, and used all his strength to express the most primitive desire in the heart of a young man.

He ran towards Dawn with all his strength, and Dawn laughed loudly: "Okay, now you look like a man."

After this young man, the surrounding civilians finally began to respond.

"If the nobles kill me, I will kill the nobles too."

"Nobles are also human beings. They will die if they are chopped down. We should not be oppressed anymore."

"Even if I die, I will drag the nobles to die with me."

"We have no way out."

"Overthrowing the rule of the aristocracy is our only way to survive."

Gradually, a large number of civilians came like a tide, and soon the entire Bell Tower Village was filled with people. With every call at dawn, the civilians responded like a torrent.

Dorag looked at this scene and sighed in his heart at Dawn's powerful appeal and inciting power. This ability can gather infinite power on the sea, and it is exactly what revolutionaries desperately need at the moment.

He could see that Mingxiao relied entirely on his personal charm and his ability to lead the way in resisting the nobles, so his roar could resonate with the common people.

Dawn was very satisfied and looked at the civilians who were getting excited: "Now pick up the weapons underground, kill them, and take back everything that should belong to us."

He pointed his sword, and his cold voice seemed to be burning in a blazing flame.

"Kill them and take back everything that should belong to us." A voice sounded. It was Harvey, the leader of the refugees. He sprang out from the crowd of civilians and cut off the head of the unconscious old Lehrman with a knife. The light of the knife shone in the dim rain.

He jumped up, a cold light flashed, blood spurted out, and old Lehrman's head fell to the ground.

The nobles who harmed the common people were finally killed in front of countless common people. The common people present roared ferociously under this massive resistance, venting their grievances that they had been oppressed by the nobles for many years.

Dawn looked at Harvey with indifferent eyes. He almost ruined the big thing, but this also gave Dawn more opportunities to act on the spot, so he could inspire his domineering aura and let Dolag discover this kind of thing that could be used on the sea.

The ability to gather infinite power.

"Kill them." The sword was raised at dawn, the soldiers were killed, and the civilians picked up their weapons and joined the battle.

The ensuing battle was a one-sided crushing, but Dawn was not satisfied. After all the kingdom soldiers were killed, he led the civilians towards the royal city. A large number of civilians joined along the way, forming a wave of Polkaya. Since the founding of the country, many people have

Probably the biggest riot.