The Black Duke of the Pirate

At this time, Monchi D Dolag's revolutionary army should have taken shape, and it should have found many partners. But for some reason, it came to Beihai to travel, and it was just the right time to appear in Beihai Bell Tower Village.

As night fell, Dawn's consciousness fell into trance. Although the sword he swung at the bandit today was ordinary, it was very different from the past. At the moment when the cold light suddenly appeared, he clearly felt an inexplicable power pouring in, making him

The sword arm is also smoother than ever before.

Judging from the memory of the original owner of this body, although he started practicing swordsmanship when he was seven years old and practiced it for seven years until he was fourteen years old, the swordsmanship he practiced was only basic swordsmanship. Therefore, the swordsmanship inherited by Mingxiao was not very advanced, but because

The original owner of this body was very talented in swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship foundation was extremely solid over the past seven years.

He would like to thank the original owner of this body for the talent. Otherwise, no matter how hard he works, he will not be able to achieve much success in swordsmanship in the future. Effort is important, but talent is like a sudden flash of inspiration in human nature.

With it, we will have a broader world in the field of swordsmanship in the future.

However, here's the weird thing. The sword that struck the bandit today seemed to have broken away from the fencing skills of more than ten years in the past. At that moment, something was aroused in the sword.

If we use the language of this world, this kind of thing should be the instinct of a swordsman, just like breathing.

Dawn stood up from the dim light, opened his empty hands, closed his eyes and felt for a moment. With his breath, he gently held the candle, and the candlelight jumped slightly. At this moment, the whole person's momentum changed again, and his hands seemed to be clenched tightly.

The two knives suddenly swung towards the darkness. A slight buzzing filled his ears. His mind suddenly moved. He finally felt the looseness and the incomparable power coming from him again.

The candle suddenly went out.

"Circle wave."

The same trick was repeated, and the scene during the day reappeared again, with the round white light looming in the dark night.

The bondage of swordsmanship seemed to be broken in the near future. Dawn thought thoughtfully, then fell into darkness again and fell into trance.

This is his daily practice method. Every morning before dawn and two hours after nightfall, he will enter a state of meditation and perform physical training in the sea currents in the morning and afternoon.

The bottleneck of strength seems to be about to be broken.

In the spring of 1509, the eleventh year of the Age of Discovery, Red Hair and Luffy met. It was also the same year that Black Duke Reinhard Dawn Bolkin officially launched his charge clarion call to the stage on top of the world. From a certain

In many ways, the trajectory of the world has changed once again.

In the Kingdom of Polkaya, a dozen soldiers quickly ran towards the south. The leader was a man nearly two meters tall. It was not difficult to tell from his clothing that he was a noble.

"Lord Gefu, the destination is a few hundred meters ahead." The soldier came to the noble man's side.

Lermangofu, one of the nobles of the Kingdom of Polkaia.

Ge Fu had the arrogance of a noble and arrogantly said: "Speed ​​up, everyone's share cannot be less."

The soldier looked at Master Ge Fu's expression and nodded, then asked: "If they don't hand over, or resist..."

Before he could finish speaking, Ge Fu stared at him with cold eyes: "He's just a pariah, he will be executed directly."

"Yes!" the soldier replied simply and neatly.

The villagers in Bell Tower Village suddenly saw a large group of Kingdom soldiers rushing in, and they panicked. The leader, Ge Fu, rode in on a divine horse. He pulled out the noble command sword from his waist and shouted: "

Under the king's order, we raise heavenly gold for the supreme Celestial Dragon, and those who don't have enough will be put to death."

The soldiers followed with swords and spears, and the whole Bell Tower Village was in a panic, and everyone was in danger.

Zhonglou Village is located on the border and is already poor. They make a living by fishing all year round. There is no adequate share of wealth to pay. Some people even go bankrupt and sell everything, but they still don't have enough money.

Collection starts at the beginning of every year, but every year, every family's property has been robbed, and there is no extra spare money. If you don't pay, you will either be executed, or you will abandon your property and become a wandering refugee.

The noble's words caused a great commotion among the villagers. Although they were extremely angry, they dared not speak out because the common people and the nobles were two naturally different classes, as insurmountable as heaven and earth.

This does not mean that they should die.

"Start." Looking at the angry civilians around him who were about to burst into flames, Ge Fu gave the cold order again, and soldiers began to be recruited from the first house.

"Let me search you from house to house. If you can't find anything, I will kill you."

The soldiers began to collect and plunder.

Judging from the gradually numb expressions of the villagers, this is obviously not the first time to collect heavenly gold. At least every year for the heavenly gold collection, the nobles have to kill many people to establish their authority. In this way, no one dares to resist in recent years.

It also saved a lot of trouble for the nobles' annual collection of heavenly gold.

"Sir, there is really only this much, there is really nothing left." A middle-aged man in the distance wailed and begged for mercy. The house was ransacked, and only a very small amount of money was taken away.

"We started raising money last year, but we only raised this amount in one year."

Bang!

The sound of gunshots suddenly rang out, as clear as the first bell after dawn. A bloody hole was exposed on the man's forehead and he died on the spot. Ge Fu inserted the short musket into his waist, and his eyebrows twisted into clouds. He was obviously in a bad mood. As a

The aristocratic master who is so high above the world can't even get a response from the most basic collection of heavenly gold.

"Damn pariah."

"Despicable pariah."

"Everyone should die." Ge Fu's expression was ferocious and almost twisted, and he roared manically.

He is cruel, vicious, and arrogant, and contains all the ugliness of aristocrats. His fat face, crooked eyes, and yellow teeth all have four big words written on them: He has no conscience.

Bang bang bang.

Several gunshots were fired one after another, and Ge Fu vented his anger. It was not until he killed several villagers that his mood improved slightly.

The villagers' eyes were horrified and they did not dare to resist. They watched helplessly as several people died. This scene had happened countless times in the past. Some people began to try to resist, but the resisters were all sentenced to death without exception.

This world is really unfair. It seems that from birth, the nobles have the power of life and death over them.

The looting and plundering was still going on, and the villagers began to flee, with the sound of knives piercing their skin.

No one can stop us, who will save us...

village head!

Several running villagers saw an old man on crutches staggering toward the nobles, and quickly called to stop him, but the old man did not stop.

"My lord, please beg you, our Bell Tower Village is too poor and we really can't afford enough heavenly gold." The old man walked to Lehrmangofu and knelt down.

"Can't you get it?" Ge Fu suddenly became furious: "If you can't get it, just die."

He is responsible for the collection of heavenly gold in the border area on the southern coast of Polkaya. If he cannot complete the collection, he will have to make up the rest himself, which he is not willing to do.

The village chief replied tremblingly: "Sir, even if you kill us, we really can't get the share of the heavenly gold you want."

"If you are too old to die, I will kill you." Ge Fu pulled out his musket and pulled the trigger.

Bang……

The sound of gunshots was shocking and harsh, and the sound was echoing everywhere, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

The village chief fell to the ground silently.

Ge Fu laughed arrogantly: "Hahahahaha, look, this will be the fate of all of you, untouchables and slaves, have you seen the fate of your companions? Hurry up and raise heavenly gold for me, otherwise you will all be executed."

"The collection will be completed today."

The villagers who had not had time to escape were frightened and stunned, and one of them suddenly lost control and chased towards the noble.

Wow wow wow...Daddy, I want daddy. The little girl stood in front of the noble's path and cried.

Ge Fu raised his musket high and pointed it at the little girl.

Who will save her? Who will save her? The emotionally out-of-control villager shouted in his heart, but his body seemed to be suppressed by the fear of death and remained indifferent.