Pirate Spring Fruit

The officer's attire was very different from that of ordinary soldiers. Bellamy had doubts in his mind and picked out the officer.

Torture was his specialty, so Bellamy grabbed the officer's right hand and twisted it into a twist.

This level of severe pain would make an iron man tremble three times.

This guy fainted before he even had time to scream.

After a few slaps to wake him up, Bellamy asked his doubts with a smile, "So why are you guys here to attack me?"

The officer didn't dare to answer. Bellamy knew at a glance that he was a very evil person.

If he dared to tell the truth, he would definitely die tragically in the next second.

In order to save his own life, the officer began to think of stories desperately, but the lies he made up were a bit too insulting to Bellamy's intelligence.

Why did you admit the wrong person, go the wrong way, or the gun went off? This is just trying to trick a ghost.

Bellamy didn't plan to waste time here, but this guy looked very tough.

He likes hard bones, and he will look down on bones that are too soft.

Seeing that the officer refused to kill him, Bellamy's expression gradually became serious.

"I will use some more cruel methods next, I hope you can hold on."

He always admired brave people.

It's so pitiful that the officer almost peed his pants when he heard Bellamy's words.

So the cruel method just now was just a warm-up?

"No, I said it, I said it all!"

The final answer made Bellamy dumbfounded. He worked on it for a long time, but the result was just for a little money.

How much treasure did he bring out this time?

If these things were thrown into a pawn shop on the black market, they would be worth about 5000 million beli.

For an ordinary person, this is a huge sum of money that cannot be earned in several lifetimes.

No wonder this guy is greedy.

After kicking the bastard to death, Bellamy jumped into the air. Soon, he saw the Kingdom's army gathering in the distance.

"I have kept a low profile enough. Why do some people just like to seek death?"

It is impossible to escape, so just crush the country's army.

"You two, go to the black market and buy everything. I'll be back as soon as I can."

The last time they were in Nyon Town, they made life paper. As long as they took this thing with them, they didn't have to worry about not being able to find anyone.

Bellamy put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked leisurely in the air.

Looking down from a high altitude, the whole kingdom came into his eyes.

He quickly found the aristocratic area, which was the inner city.

Then there are the slums, the commercial district, the port district.

The inner and outer cities of this country look like two completely different worlds.

Although they all live in the same city, the nobles surround themselves with tall walls.

On one side are dirty streets and messy and dilapidated thatched houses, while on the other side are wide and clean streets with various gorgeous buildings full of artistic flavor.

Because the contrast between the two "worlds" was so obvious, Bellamy had a hard time not seeing it.

After coming to this world, one of his hobbies was reading newspapers.

Bellamy said he was not surprised.

Most countries in this world have this kind of virtue.

It seems that the nobles cannot show their nobility unless they distinguish themselves from the common people.

The Tianlong people set an example and set a good example for the royal family and nobles of this world.

News of the pirate invasion soon spread throughout the kingdom, and the kingdom began to slowly boil.

A large number of soldiers swarmed out from the inner city and rushed towards the business district.

The alarm in the port area was also sounded, and many strong sailors got off the warship and were gathering quickly.

Guards in other areas seemed to have received some orders and began to block the streets.

Bellamy saw everything clearly from the air. He made a little calculation and found that there were less than a thousand regular troops, five hundred miscellaneous troops, and many guards and sailors.

This is all the apparent power of the Kingdom of Lubnir.

It looks a bit stretchy, but this is the North Sea, and this kind of power is enough to protect a kingdom.

What's more, the royal family and nobles must have hidden power, and those are the trump cards that truly protect this country.

To conquer this country, all you have to do is go to the king.

Crush their cards to pieces and these people will become honest.

That's what Bellamy thought and did.

He strode toward the inner city of the Kingdom of Lubnir, with such an arrogant appearance that he quickly attracted everyone's attention.

It is very surprising to see a person walking in the air, not to mention that this person is also a pirate.

After the king got the news, he almost jumped up from the throne, "Guards! Call the soldiers back quickly!"

He had just sent out all the soldiers, but he didn't expect that bold pirate to come towards the palace.

Bellamy's actions never meant to hide anything.

When he swaggered to the gate of the palace, a group of soldiers had already lined up and were waiting.

Naturally, these miscellaneous soldiers would not be taken seriously by him.

But the five tall warriors behind them, wearing full plate armor, caught Bellamy's attention.

"so high."

These warriors were over three meters tall, much taller than him.

Although height does not completely represent combat effectiveness, it is still a good reflection of strength.

These five warriors are one of the trump cards of the Kingdom of Lubnir.

Not one, but five.

It looked like it could be mass-produced, and Bellamy became interested in their training methods.

"I'll leave you alive later."

Just as he was looking at these warriors with interest, a seemingly majestic voice came from behind the crowd.

"Pirate, you are so brave, you dare to invade the Kingdom of Lubnir."

"I, Bruuru III, will punish you on behalf of the majesty of all the nobles of the kingdom."

"Surrender now and you will suffer less torture."

The guy talking should be the king.

Seeing his fat pig-like figure, Bellamy lost interest in him.

Before he could finish his words, Bellamy turned around and kicked him.

Lan Jiao·Zhou Duan is one of Bellamy's most commonly used moves, and he has long since mastered this move.

With one kick, the more than ten meter long slash instantly swept everything in front of him.

It wasn't until it hit those plate-armored warriors that the slash was blocked.

The extremely sharp sword energy struck the thick plate armor, making a violent sound like steel friction.

Countless sparks flew out, and the five tall warriors worked together to resist the attack.

But they stood behind the crowd to protect the king.

And all the ordinary soldiers in front of the crowd had died under this kick.

Countless blood spread on the ground, and the king, who had been talking nonsense just now, was suddenly scared to death.

"Guard, guard, come and save me!"

Even though not a single hair was hurt, this one screamed louder than anyone else.

Bellamy sneered, walked up behind several warriors, turned around and tapped each of them on the back of their heads.

His finger strength is so domineering, even if he points it at the steel, it can make a big hole.

Plate helmets cannot protect these warriors.

With just a few clicks, these soldiers died and fainted.

In the blink of an eye, the king was left alone.

"wrong!"

Just when Bellamy was about to crush the bug casually, his vision suddenly fluctuated.

Something's wrong, there are people around.

Bellamy frowned, and his domineering energy instantly shot out from his body, quickly covering the surrounding area.

At this moment, a strong wind silently hit the back of his head.

"Ding." Two fingers clamped a dagger with great precision.

This scene looked as if the dagger was actively placed between two fingers.

He almost managed to sneak up on him. This assassin's pace was really impressive.

Bellamy looked at the sudden appearance of the assassin, his eyes full of curiosity, "Where did you come from? Try again."

He released his hand, indicating that the assassin could hide and try again.

If it hadn't been for seeing and hearing, the dagger just now could really have stabbed him.

Bellamy became eager to learn, and he immediately forgot about the Rubnir Kingdom and the bullshit king.

"Please." He took two steps back, signaling the assassin not to be nervous.

"Don't doubt yourself, use the pace you just walked to attack me." Bellamy explained again very sincerely.

The assassin was a little flustered by his strange attitude.

I have never seen such an enemy. He had clearly caught her, but he let her go again.

Not only let her go, but also let her attack again.

What does he want to do?

The assassin was still doubtful, but the king was so frightened that he peed his pants.

The most elite plate-armored warriors in the kingdom fell down in one encounter.

This pirate is so scary, "Someone come and save me!"

"Help!"

This guy obviously didn't have any injuries and he had hands and feet, but he couldn't do anything except shout for help.

Kings are all this kind of thing. You can imagine how corrupt this kingdom is.

But when Bellamy came, he clearly saw that the civilian life in this country was pretty good.

There must be some hidden secret that he didn't know about, but Bellamy didn't care about it.

Now he just wants to figure out what steps the assassin in front of him used to get to him just now.