The Black Duke of the Pirate

"Brady, today I give you the right to [kill]." At this time, Reinhardt looked at the young man next to him and said, "You can choose to kill one of these nobles, or you can choose to kill ten. If you kill them all,

No problem either.”

The cold voice spread throughout the king's hall, and the nobles kneeling on the ground were all shocked. They could feel the strong smell of blood coming from Reinhardt's mouth.

"Duke Reinhardt, spare your life, we are willing to become a member of the Kingdom of Porkaria." Of course these nobles recognized Reinhardt, so they immediately cried and begged for mercy.

"Yes, Your Majesty the Duke." The young man Brady nodded calmly. His eyes had a special kind of brightness, but there was also a kind of hollowness that young people rarely have, and his eyebrows were very light and light, but

There is a special sharpness to it.

Reinhardt looked at Brady's performance and nodded with satisfaction.

He has not been disappointed. In the past three years, he has spent his time cultivating Brady in various ways. Although his strength is not strong enough now, he is already a rare good embryo. In the future development, he will definitely be able to

Come in handy.

Thump, thump, thump... At this time, a group of guards came outside the hall, and the guards were escorting the fifty-year-old king into the hall.

"Your Majesty, the King of Maple Leaf Country has brought us." The leading guard walked to the main hall and bowed to Reinhardt. After seeing this, Reinhardt smiled and nodded, and the guard retreated to Brat.

Beside him, he whispered hello to Brat.

"King of Maple Leaf Kingdom, are you okay?" Reinhardt said with a smile. When the king saw a group of nobles kneeling on the ground, he also knelt on the ground in horror.

"Can I kill this king myself?" Brat suddenly pointed at the kneeling king below and said. The people kneeling below were all shocked, especially the king, who looked at the long-haired boy on the stage in horror.

"You...you...you are..." The king could see it, but he never dared to say his name. This young man was the one who slipped through the net.

"Are you preparing for revenge?" Reinhardt ignored the king's fear and asked. Brady whispered back, "I want to kill this king myself."

Reinhard did not answer in a hurry. Instead, he turned to look at the nobles kneeling on the ground. The nobles were horrified. They knew that if Reinhard dared to kill even the king, they would naturally dare to kill none of them.

Who doesn't know the evil reputation of the regicide Reinhardt in Beihai? He is synonymous with killing kings and nobles.

"Do you...want to live?" At this moment, the nobles were overjoyed after hearing these words.

"I think, I think, please spare my life, Your Majesty the Duke."

The nobles are scrambling to beg for mercy, but now it seems there may be a glimmer of hope.

"Okay." Reinhardt's eyes changed slightly, "If you survive, then your king will die. How to choose?"

"We choose to live."

Without any hesitation, the nobles answered this question uniformly. They were not so kind and sincere as to sacrifice themselves for the life of the king.

"You bunch of traitors and traitors... you will not die in peace." The king cursed in horror, but it had no effect, so he turned to beg Reinhardt for mercy.

"You are the leader of a country, but none of your subjects are willing to die for you." Reinhardt shook his head and said softly, "You are unqualified as a king. You can't even do such a simple thing as a king. How can you stay here?"

You are also wasting resources."

Reinhard's words gave the final verdict for the king.

Da da da…

Brady stepped lightly on the steps and walked down from the high platform. He walked to Bratt, pulled out a sharp sword from the guard beside him, and walked towards the king.

"My Lord King, have you ever thought that one day, I would come back to fight again?" Brady lowered his head, gripped the long sword tightly, and stared at the king, "The king of the Maple Leaf Kingdom died in the hands of the son of the Maple Leaf Master, what will happen?"

Will it be written into a story ten or twenty years later?"

Looking at the king's sweat-soaked performance, Brady laughed, but then thought of all the tragedies he had experienced, all of which were caused by the guy in front of him, so he looked a little ferocious and shouted at the king: "You are

The king has the power of life and death. Even if it is just a little disrespectful, you can kill the people who are disrespectful to you. It is not enough to kill the people who are disrespectful to you. You also have to kill all the related people, right!!!"

"Is it, is it, is it not!"

Brady roared as if venting his anger. At this time, the king was stunned by the ferocity and murderous aura in Brady's eyes. He was about to open his mouth to answer or beg for mercy, but suddenly heard a crisp sound, and then his throat sounded like

It was as if he was stuck, and his body was motionless.

The sharp sword penetrated the body and passed through the chest. The tip of the sword, the blade and the hilt were dripping with blood, like red rain, which could not be stopped.

"You..." The king looked at Brady in front of him. The young man's face was covered in scarlet with blood, like a demon. In his dark eyes, red bloodshot eyes could be seen.

Hey... Brady took two fierce breaths, and then pulled out the sword with force. Blood sprayed into the hall again, and the king was completely dead.

Seeing that Brady seemed to be breathing rapidly, Reinhardt did not speak. At this time, the hall was extremely silent, and no other sound could be heard except the boy's breathing.

"Your Majesty the Duke, I beg you to kill someone." Brady said, holding a long sword stained red with blood in his right hand. When he finished speaking, there was a panic among the nobles, because they did not know that this young man wanted to kill someone among them.

Which person.

"That's it." Reinhard said softly. After hearing these words, the nobles finally breathed a sigh of relief. They all knelt on the ground and shed tears of gratitude. Their lives were finally saved... It seemed like all the pressure had been relieved.

Same.

"Don't fall into the hatred of killing." Reinhardt continued, "You will have bigger things to do in the future, and I don't want my men to be so murderous."

"It's the Duke, Brady knows." After hearing Reinhardt's words, Brady was shocked. Only then did he come back to his senses. Looking at the blood in his hands, he threw away the long sword in his hand. Just now

It seems that he has entered an extreme state of bloodlust.

The power of anger caused by hatred is indeed powerful enough. At that moment, a boy like Brady exuded murderous thoughts that made people tremble from the bottom of his heart, especially the hatred of revenge that reached the extreme and showed

The indifference that emerged was actually filled with an extreme sense of chilling.