The Black Duke of the Pirate

Chapter 535 535. Emotional Deprivation
After doing all this, Gatur trembled all over his body, and his spirit seemed to have been shocked by terror. Just now, his consciousness seemed to have fallen into some kind of obstinate madness, and the knife in his hand seemed to be out of his control. Swinging at the ministers on the ground, it seems that they will not stop until they are chopped into meat paste.

When he recovered, Gatur's face was extremely livid, his body seemed to have been drained of strength, and he fell on the ground and vomited crazily, as if he wanted to spit out everything in his stomach.

"Gator, do you have anything to say?"

At this time, Reinhardt asked a question.

Gatur felt weak all over, and the cold touch penetrated from the soles of his feet to his brain. He was slightly startled when he heard Reinhardt's question, and then shook his head: "No...no."

"Don't you have anything to say about the coup d'etat attempted by these dozen or so ministers in collusion with external forces?"

Reinhardt asked again.

Gatur was stunned in place, his whole body was extremely cold, and he felt a crisis of death coming.

After hearing Reinhardt's words, Fiona, who had been sitting on the Iron Throne, finally confirmed that Gatur was really involved in these matters in person.

Looking back on the cause and effect of the whole incident, it was because of Gatur's participation that those nobles dared to be so confident. Because of Gatur's special status, he is the elder brother of the current queen, so only when he participated, those people dared to Risking his life to participate in a palace coup.

Thinking of this, Fiona stood up immediately, and after the sound of pattering footsteps came, she walked down the steps, staring at Gatur with a pair of sharp and icy beautiful eyes.

"Were you involved in this matter?"

Gatur didn't answer, but Fiona got it.

With a bang, the sword light flashed, and Gatur felt his arm go numb, followed by severe pain.

Ah... Gatur let out a heart-piercing howl, his left arm was cut off by the sudden jump of the sword light, and the blade held by Fiona's right hand was bleeding profusely. She looked at Gatur who was rolling on the ground. After Tull, he continued to say indifferently: "There is another arm, stretch it out."

"I said, I said..."

Hearing this, Gatur felt his entire soul trembling. The crisis of dying at any moment was no longer an illusion. Even his own sister, Fiona, wanted to kill him with a sword.

"It was me, I did it, and I ordered them to do all of this."

Gatur lay on the ground crying.

After hearing this, Reinhardt sighed slightly: "Cooperation is the only way to survive, and it is obviously not too late."

At this time, a tall and tall man came from outside the hall. He stood beside Reinhardt and called softly: "BOSS."

"Bender, go and do it." Reinhardt pointed to Gatur who was struggling on the ground, the blood had dyed Gatur into a blood man.

"Yes!"

Bender received the order and walked over directly.

Fiona didn't stop it, because she knew that even if she stopped, Reinhardt would not terminate the order because of it.

She knows that if Gatur can save his life, it will be a profit. She cut off Gatur's arm just now to save him. Otherwise, with Reinhardt's character, no matter who it is, They will all be killed without any possibility of delay.

Now that he didn't directly kill Gatur, he probably still considered his face as a king.

But no matter what happens next, as long as Gatur's life can be saved, it is worth it. Putting it on the broken arm, with the current medical technology of the Polcaria Kingdom, there is naturally a way to fix it.

Just endure some pain.

Bender walked over, looked at Gatur, whose body was shaking violently, and stretched out two fingers. A strange light appeared in his hand, and the light gathered and rushed into Gatur's head in an instant.

"Emotional... stripping!" Bender said in his mouth, and then there was a huge shock on Gatur's body.

Gatur felt a strange energy appeared in his head at this time, and this energy seemed to turn into an invisible energy storm in his mind, and then his head suddenly hurt, and he couldn't help but groan.

Just when he thought it was over, the pain in his head suddenly intensified, ah...

Gatur hugged his head and howled in horror on the ground, as if the fingers of only one arm were going to be inserted into the brain. The pain spread from the brain to the mind, and from the mind, it was fed back to the body. Every part finally causes intense pain as if the soul is being squeezed.

"Bastard, what did you do to him!"

Fiona's face was extremely pale, watching Gatur howling on the ground, but she couldn't stop it at all.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him, after all, I promised you before." Reinhardt looked very calm, and then said, "I just taught him a lesson and a reference for other people who want to betray me. If I could endure the pain of this emotional deprivation, it would be a betrayal, and I wouldn't say anything."

After seeing all this, the ministers were also filled with great anxiety.

"Emotional deprivation?" Fiona froze for a moment, as if she had a natural resistance to this unfamiliar word.

Reinhardt nodded: "Yes, emotional deprivation is a kind of mental punishment, but for some people, it can also be a kind of relief."

What is emotion is the daily emotional deprivation of joy, anger, sorrow and joy. If these are all deprived, the person will become like a machine. If the spirit is strong, it may still be able to maintain normal thinking. If the spirit is weaker After people are deprived of their emotions, they will most likely become walking dead. Although physical actions will not affect them at all, they no longer have human sociality, because they no longer have any emotions.

"You deprived him of his emotions?" Fiona took a deep breath, as if she knew there was nothing she could do to stop it.

"He killed so many people and chopped off their brains, I just let him go."

Reinhardt smiled grimly.

Gatur's struggle gradually eased, and his breathing became steady, as if this emotional deprivation was coming to an end.

At this moment, Gatur trembled all over, then convulsed for a while before passing out.

Bender breathed a sigh of relief, and then stood up. His face was also very pale, as if he had encountered a mental shock during the emotional extraction process, but fortunately, the shock was not strong.

"Okay, boss!"

Bender walked up to Reinhardt and whispered something.

"It's been hard work, go back and have a good rest."

Reinhardt smiled and patted Bender on the shoulder and said, Bender nodded, then turned and left.

　After drinking a lot of wine, I didn’t plan to code the third update, but after thinking about it, let’s code it out. Since I promised to do three updates a day, I can’t stop it. Otherwise, breaking it once may become a habit. The third watch will become my habit.

　　As a writer, it is really distressing not to quit drinking. After all, it has been more than a year since I quit smoking.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)