The blue phantom of the pirate king

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The torches were burning brightly.

A soldier was holding a torch in one hand while patrolling the city wall.

Turning his head, looking at the endless darkness outside the city, and then looking back at the lights inside the city, he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Ugh."

"Why use such a backward torch for lighting."

Yes, although there are electric lights in the capital, it is surprisingly backward in some aspects.

"Really, I really don't know what those aristocrats think, what the hell are they talking about tradition, huh, tradition is good, what era is this?"

He shook his head, muttering.

But that's about it.

He is just an ordinary soldier, how can he question the aristocratic lord

He didn't want to die in a stinky ditch somewhere.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but think of Liuying in the Red Light Street, and a smile appeared on his face: "Go and have a good time after completing the task."

"playing what"

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Of course it's hehehe when you come back from the bathroom"

The soldier showed a smile that men can understand: "However, why have you been there for so long, it shouldn't be"

"cough."

Another soldier coughed lightly, pretending to be angry and said, "What are you thinking?"

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"Um"

Suddenly, he only felt a black figure squirming outside the city, and turned his head subconsciously.

Huhuhu

He poked forward with a torch.

A group of sneaky figures appeared in front of him.

not good

His pupils dilated suddenly, and he suddenly felt uneasy, and the next moment, the uneasiness turned into regret.

why did he find them

"Have"

Regret flashed by, and the responsibility on his shoulders made him subconsciously yell.

噗

The soldier's mouth was tightly covered, and in the next moment, the sensation of a sharp weapon cutting the flesh of his throat and the pain came to his head.

"Well"

He suddenly widened his eyes, eyes full of horror and confusion.

He felt that it was his colleagues who killed him.

but

why

Aren't they friends who drink together and go to the red light street together?

Holding doubts, he only felt that his strength was passing away rapidly, and he felt like he was flying.

I really want to go home.

Thoughts flashed through my mind.

puff.

Let go of his hand, and another soldier put the patrolling soldier on the ground, clenched his fists tightly, stared at his eyes, breathed heavily, his chest heaved violently, and murmured in a low voice:

"This is for the future of the Kingdom of Jutland"

"do not blame me"

And this scene was staged one after another on the nearby city wall.

The night is dark and the wind is high.

At this moment, somewhere in the palace was brightly lit, and several figures were discussing in the room.

"Porgness, this is the result of your trip. Huh, once you go to Nai Town, Nai Town loses the people's peace of mind that you promised."

A middle-aged aristocrat wearing monocular glasses and wearing aristocratic costumes snorted coldly, staring straight at a fat man about 50 years old sitting opposite him.

"It was my fault, but"

The obese man was also dressed in traditional aristocratic costumes. The fat on his face trembled, showing a hint of grief: "Who would have thought that the rebel army would be so bold that they would dare to bypass our army's blockade and go straight to the town of Nai?" , but my daughter is also stuck there."

As soon as these words came out, several people fell silent for a while.

The one-eyed man just wanted to continue his attack.

"All right."

A low shout interrupted the monocular man.

There are four people in the room.

And these few people are the "pillars" of the Kingdom of Jutland today.

Chancellor of the Exchequer

minister of military affairs

Minister of State

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At this moment, the young fat man dressed as a medieval king waved his hand: "Minister of Finance, don't embarrass Minister Pognes, what to do next is the most important thing."

The latter sentence was directed at Pognes.

The Minister of Finance lowered his head and snorted dissatisfiedly.

This Porgnes, who has won the trust of the king through his contribution to supporting the king's growth, has swallowed a lot of money for himself on weekdays, how can he do it now without scraping off some oil and water?

It's just a rebellion. This country has experienced it several times over the years. Which time did it not save the day?

Saying that her daughter was lost in Nayi Town, she was clearly abandoned by herself.

Of course, if he thinks so, he is not so idiotic as to directly tear his face, and the most important thing is to obtain benefits within a controllable range.

Therefore, he looked at the Minister of Military Affairs: "Our soldiers can suppress the rebellion."

"This"

The Minister of Military Affairs was a burly middle-aged man, he was dressed in a military uniform and had a resolute face. After hearing the words of the Minister of Finance, he obviously hesitated.

"Can you"

The Minister of Finance's tone became heavier, and the Minister of Military Affairs noticed that the king's brows were slightly frowned at this moment.

He gritted his teeth and said, "It's possible to fight, but"

"That's enough"

The Minister of Finance said awe-inspiringly: "The Minister of State Affairs was attacked. This is not a trivial matter. He is a minister left behind by the late king, and he is also a minister trusted by the king. Provoking him is equivalent to provoking the dignity of the king."

"Minister"

Sure enough, as soon as this remark came out, the young king looked at the minister of military affairs with some displeasure and said, "That's right, this is my country. These guys dare to rebel and even dare to hurt my minister. This is intolerable."

"Yes"

The Minister of Military Affairs swallowed what he wanted to say, his mouth was a little dry.

but.

The military pay has been owed for three months.

But the king has spoken, what else can he say

He understood that it was extremely difficult to get money from the Chancellor of the Exchequer.

"I have a plan"

Trying to calm down the turbulent emotions, the Minister of Military Affairs spoke slowly.

In the capital, in an abandoned manor.

There are overgrown vegetation, dead branches and leaves everywhere, and the bricks and tiles are damaged. It is obvious that no one has taken care of it for a long time.

In the garden of the manor, there is a dry well.

The miscellaneous branches spread, and under the night, there was a gloomy atmosphere here.

And right now.

噗

A puff of dust and smoke erupted from the bottom of the well.

next moment.

Puff puff

The air flow was like a column, like a small tornado, blowing away all the messy things in the dry well.

唰

Two figures jumped out following the airflow, and landed lightly on the ground.

"arrive."

Harut looked around, "An abandoned manor, no wonder no one was sensed."

"but"

"It did come in."

He looked around.

In his "vision", a large group of electric clusters flickered. Although it was faint, he knew that this was the "breath" of ordinary people.

They are now among a large group of electric balls.

"This is Conton Manor."

Although it was not stained, Ophelia patted her clothes subconsciously, looked at the manor for confirmation, and said, "This used to be the manor where the prince lived, but that was hundreds of years ago, um , it’s not far from the museum, about [-] kilometers away.”

Well, at Harut's speed, it's not far.

After entering the city, Ophelia obviously relaxed a little, and said in a brisk tone: "Your Excellency, there are guards patrolling outside, about every 15 minutes, but it should not be a big problem for Your Excellency."

Ophelia provides "useless" information.

"Oh."

Sure enough, Harut touched his chin and said indifferently: "It's okay, those guys have no problem."

"only"

He looked into the distance and murmured.

"A grand war drama is about to begin."

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