The Black Duke of the Pirate

Seeing Gattur nodding his head dully, Reinhardt continued: "Do we still need to do something? If not, we have to leave."

After hearing these words, Catul came back to his senses completely. His body that was trembling with fear was completely replaced by a twisted heart. He turned to look at the middle-aged man fiercely, and everything in his heart was...

It's a twisted murderous intention.

Venting on weaker weaklings is one of the characteristics of the weak.

Scoff... Catul immediately stood up and walked to the guard, pulled out the saber worn by the guard, and then came to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man had already collapsed to the ground in fear. Before he could wait,

When he begged for mercy, Gatul slashed at him with his saber.

He seemed to be in an extreme state of madness. He had slashed with the saber in his hand countless times. The sound of squeaking and blood splashing all around made people feel chilled from the bottom of their hearts.

"That's enough!" Fiona spoke, her tone still cold. She stared at the crazy man in front of her, but there was a strange coldness in her heart, "You are not a beast!"

Catul's mind had been twisted, and he seemed to have turned into a wild beast in the process of venting. After hearing Fiona's cold voice, he threw the saber in his hand to the ground.

Reinhard frowned, but he never made a sound to stop him from the beginning to the end. There is a kind of person who is born to be a waste, and he always likes to vent his anger on those who are weaker than him.

Catul's eyes crossed Reinhard's, but he was shocked and heard a faint voice in his ears...

"People can be as humble as dust, but they cannot be twisted like maggots."

He clearly felt a cold killing intent, and his body began to tremble a little.

"Let's go."

The soft voice came again, and the depressing scene eased. Reinhardt turned and walked out of the cell.

"Help... let us out together."

"Please, please save us..."

At this time, more calls for help came from the surrounding cells.

Cole also rescued his companions.

"Mozer." Reinhard called out. Mozer understood what he meant. He took the saber from the guard and slashed at the cell door. After a while, all the cell doors inside were slashed.

When the news broke, there were about forty or fifty prisoners in custody, and they all came over and knelt down immediately.

"Let's go." Reinhardt shook his head. Saving these dozens of prisoners was just a matter of convenience. The prisoners were naturally extremely happy to escape, and they all rushed to escape from the prison.

"Sir, thank you." Cole came over with his companions to express his thanks. If it hadn't been for Reinhardt this time, not only would he not have been able to save his companions, but he would also have lost his own life.

Reinhardt smiled and shook his head: "It's nothing."

But he remembered the weapons Cole used before, so he asked: "Did you make all the weapons yourself?"

"I made it together with my friends." Cole replied, and then took out the two pistol-like weapons from his body. Reinhardt took them and glanced at them. Although they were rough, the design ideas were here.

To the world, it is already quite remarkable.

"My friend Braunck designed it, and I made it," Cole continued.

After hearing this, Reinhardt understood that the internal structure of this kind of firearm was already very precise, and it could only be manufactured by a designer with a high level of design drawings. However, although the firearm looked very simple, at that time due to some

Lack of special materials.

"If I provide you with all the materials and new design ideas, can you upgrade and mass-produce the kind of firearms you just used?" Reinhardt said after thinking for a moment.

Cole was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't understand what he meant, but he still thought about it seriously: "As long as Braunck is here, I am confident that I can do it, but what you said about providing new design ideas, this area

I don’t quite understand, and we can only confirm it finally after Braunck recovers from his injury.”

"Okay!" Reinhardt slapped his thigh and said excitedly. If he could really do it, he could start small-scale military research and development. Reinhardt immediately offered an olive branch to them, "You have

Not interested in following me to Beihai for development?"

"Ah..." Cole exclaimed in surprise, not knowing exactly what it meant. He was now very worried about Braunck's condition, so he said as he walked: "This...I just want to cure Braunck now."

"Yes." Reinhard smiled and nodded, "Mozer, go help Cole send his friend to the hospital for treatment."

By this time, they had taken the elevator up from the underground casino, but the scene outside made Reinhardt slightly stunned.

Half of the prisoners who had rushed out first were lying on the ground covered in blood. Although the other half were not dead, they were all seriously injured.

"This...this is the nobles of the kingdom..."

"Elek!"

"What should we do?" Cole saw hundreds of soldiers gathered outside the building. A carriage was parked among the soldiers. At this time, the door opened and a middle-aged man wearing aristocratic decorations walked out.

He was wearing the unique attire of a nobleman, and there was no need to guess his noble status.

"Elek?"

"Is he the actual controller of this underground casino?" Reinhardt asked after hearing Cole's voice.

"He single-handedly supported all the gangsters in the Shell Kingdom." Cole nodded and said, "He is a member of the royal family of the Shell Kingdom. Although he does not have much power in the kingdom, the royal family is not comparable to the nobles."

The nobles do not have substantial military power, but the royal family is different. The royal family is in charge of the country's soldiers. The royal family without power can also mobilize a team of at least a few hundred soldiers at any time.

And these soldiers are obviously Kingdom soldiers.

A man with a broken arm appeared next to Elek, and he whispered something to Elek.

"Master Elek, that's that guy." The man with the broken arm is Boss Shell. His arm was cut off by Fiona with a sword before. He was wrapped in a bandage and pointed at Reinhardt, who was wearing a black trench coat, with his only intact arm.

.

Elek's eyes also looked over.

"Take Cole to the hospital for treatment first," Reinhardt said. Mozer took Cole and walked directly past the soldier.

"Kill them." Seeing Mozer preparing to leave without any scruples, Elek gave the order to the soldiers. The ten soldiers immediately took weapons and killed them, but at this time there was a sound and a hissing sound penetrated directly.

In the air, the ten soldiers were killed directly before they could react.