The Black Duke of the Pirate

Click... click...

The withered maple leaves fell off, and then the entire maple tree began to rot. After a while, the maple tree was completely destroyed.

"Your knife is not a clean blade, but the smell of blood is too strong." Rosen looked at the maple tree with some distress, and continued, "The tool for cutting maples must be a weapon that has never been stained with blood, otherwise the knife

The bloody smell in it will completely damage the maple trees."

"Generally, for a samurai who has killed someone, his sword will only wither the maple tree at most. The withered maple tree will grow again after three years, but the smell of blood in your sword actually makes the maple tree completely dead."

Ruined.”

Rosen shook his head, he was also in disbelief, "God knows how many people you have killed with this knife."

The huge maple tree that had been cut off was completely dead, with black debris sprouting from the maple tree. At this time, the maple tree had shrunk five times, and all the outer bark of the tree had faded away, leaving only the black remains of branches.

After seeing the situation of this maple tree, Rosen subconsciously thought, no wonder this guy has such a strong smell of blood. For ordinary people, even if the executioner's knife is licked at the edge of the knife all the year round, the maple tree will only cause damage at most.

The maple tree withers, but it does not cause the maple tree to rot and die.

That's why he was so surprised, and he understood that the so-called "Kingslayer" name did not only mean that he killed the king, but also represented Reinhardt's iron blood and killing.

"What is a clean blade?" Reinhardt was a little confused and embarrassed, "Is it just a weapon that has not been stained with blood?"

"More than that, not being stained with blood is only the basis for a clean blade." Rosen shook his head to reject it at first, and then nodded, "The maple forest is a gift from nature, and it is different from ordinary things, so it is used to remove

Maple tools must not be stained at all."

"The so-called clean and not stained with blood is one thing. There is another way of saying it. The person who cuts the maple with a knife must not have any thoughts of harming living creatures. Otherwise, the cut maple leaves will wither." Rosen said.

Said slowly.

"So mysterious..." Reinhardt was stunned for a moment and smiled helplessly, "This thing is really exquisite."

"It's an exaggeration...but it's true."

"We have many maple makers here, but there are very few who are qualified to cut maples. The importance of maple cuts is no less important than that of maple makers." After Rosen finished speaking, Reinhardt looked at him again.

The maple trees he destroyed had a lot of rot on the ground.

At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and the dense maple forest was also quiet, but the chirping of birds seemed to have stopped suddenly. Just now, you could still hear the chirping of birds, but now it seems that the world has become silent.

Hmm... Reinhardt frowned, as if he felt an unusual aura coming from the darkness in the distance.

"Do you feel it?" Reinhard asked in a low voice.

Rosen was slightly stunned: "What?"

Just when he finished speaking, a low, subtle sound came into their ears, just like the soundtrack of a horror movie that Reinhard heard in his previous life.

What blew over was a gust of wind, sour and cold, and he suddenly felt like he was in a cemetery at twelve o'clock in the night.

"This is... attracted by the smell of blood in your knife." Rosen looked into the deep forest, his brows tightened, "It's her."

"Her?" Reinhardt was slightly stunned. Could it be a person?

"The best maple maker in the Maple Leaf Kingdom ten years ago."

"But she died ten years ago. Every time there is a strong smell of blood approaching, weird things will happen at her burial place."

Rosen thought for a moment and then shook his head, "Let's go."

The best maple maker in the kingdom...died ten years ago.

Reinhard let out a breath, but did not follow Rosen away: "I want to take a look."

"That place is very evil. Do you really want to go see it?" Rosen was a little surprised. He knew that many weird and evil things had happened in that place. Many Maple Slayers and Kingdom guards had died there.

It is known as an ominous place.

"Evil?" Reinhardt shook his head, "I don't know how many people have become my victims. Am I still afraid of evil?"

Besides, there are no monsters or monsters in the pirate world. They are all scary to themselves.

"Okay." Rosen actually doesn't want to go. He is not afraid of evil things, but he is afraid that the weird situation there will affect his future maple-slaying work, and even the weapons in his hands.

"Wait, I can't bring my weapon with me." Rosen placed the blade on the branch of a maple tree.

This cleansing blade must not be brought over, otherwise you will definitely suffer disaster.

The two of them walked for a long time, feeling that their vision was getting darker and darker, so dark that they could not distinguish their direction. Reinhardt was not affected even in the dark because of his good sense of knowledge and domineering.

But it is true as Rosen said, there is indeed something evil here. Just before, although the sky had turned dark, you could still see the surrounding situation visually, but this time the surrounding area was completely wrapped in darkness.

No matter how dark the night is, it is impossible to completely lose sight.

Hiss, hiss...

A low neighing sound came from the darkness, like a girl's cry.

Um?

Reinhardt was slightly startled, and in a trance, purple phantoms flashed in his vision.

He wiped his eyes and finally saw the purple phantom clearly.

It was a woman. The woman was tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall. Her hair was in a dark black hairstyle, maroon pupils, and cold white skin. She was wearing a lavender kimono with patterns on her forehead.

Her neatly cut jet black hair is level with her eyebrows.

This figure made Reinhardt's eyes sink in. She seemed to be looking at Reinhardt with a cold smile. At this moment, the purple phantom suddenly turned into a butterfly.

The surrounding scene began to distort.

While Reinhard was shocked, he finally felt something strange, something seemed wrong, so he began to take it seriously.

See and hear the domineering power, activate it!

Reinhardt's five senses exploded, feeling that the darkness around him was no secret to his five senses. Then Reinhardt held the handle of the knife with his left hand and waved the scabbard forward.

The endless night breaks like ripples.

The two men regained their sight, and the sky at this time was the real sky.

"Was it...an hallucination just now?" Reinhardt breathed out. Were the darkness and phantoms just now an hallucination? But he was in a position where he could see and hear the domineering power, and he fell into it unknowingly.

Is that stunning woman with a jifa hairstyle, a lavender kimono, cold white skin, and a cold smile the phantom of Miss [Yuko] who died ten years ago in Rosen's mouth?

Reinhardt had been reborn for many years, and he had never felt so melancholy and lost like he did today.