Peace of the Pirate

The founding kings of a country are basically all great people, but unfortunately, their descendants may not inherit the heroic spirit of their ancestors. This is clearly understood by anyone who can take a look at the long history. .

The country may last forever, but it is not certain who is sitting on the throne overlooking the country.Therefore, some kings will abandon the system to ensure that the country can be in the hands of their descendants for a longer period of time. In this case, as long as one descendant is the master of prosperity, everything can be restored.

But what if not?So ensuring the survival of the bloodline is also a good choice. Leaving some escape items in the castle, such as the establishment of tunnels, is the most common choice.This cannot be said to mean that the person sitting on the throne is delusional about being persecuted, but it is indeed the case, and they are just preparing for a rainy day.

After becoming a Tianlong, this can actually be avoided to a large extent. When the power is no longer in the hands of one person, but in the hands of hundreds of people, the power is greater, but they are safer.

Moreover, at the top of the red earth continent, tunnels are not an unnecessary thing at all, but secret rooms still exist in many Celestial Dragon palaces. Of course, they are more used to store some precious things than to wait for them to save their lives.

Light a lamp, and except for some vents in the ground, the rest of the secret room is closed, so there is no need to worry about being discovered by others.

Prussia wiped the dust off a chair with his sleeves. When his sleeves were completely dark, he smiled and said, "Master, please sit down for a while."

Nodding silently, Hugh Mills sat down, looked around, and sighed: "Prussia, do you know that I haven't been to this room for several years?"

Prussia smiled: "Sir, how did I know this?"

There was a box in the corner, next to Hugh Mills's stool. He reached out and opened it, and took out a framed photo. In it, a girl smiled sweetly: "It's been almost 14 years, and I was still with Ilia at that time. When she gets up, she is just a princess."

The sound insulation effect of the secret room was very good, and no sound from the outside world could be heard at all. Mills was remembering, and Prussia stood quietly aside. For a moment, this small house turned into a pure world. land.

After an unknown amount of time, Hugh Mills's eyes regained focus, he put the photo back and closed the box: "When this matter is over, I will take Radlade back..."

Boom!

The wall of the secret room shook, and some dust scattered from the side and fell on the two of them.

Boom!

There was a crack in the wall on one side.

Looking at this slight crack, Prussia felt like he was facing a formidable enemy. Hugh Mills moved the box behind him and then sat still.

Boom! ...Boom! ...Boom! ...

The knocks spread with the heavy rain.

The entire Xiyuan has long since become a mess. What dozens of slaves rushed in together could not accomplish, but only two people could do it easily.

At that moment, Charles, who had the upper hand, was stunned when he raised his fist. He looked towards the direction of the sound, and his relaxed face suddenly changed to uneasiness.

No. 17 was also attracted by the voice, but he knew it and came back to his senses faster. He flashed his body, came behind Charles, and punched out: "Being distracted in battle is not a polite behavior. .”

Oops... Charles secretly screamed that something was wrong, but his movements were not as fast as No. 17's. He still had no time to react, and his whole body flew out.

Standing up, Charles, who had suffered a loss, said nothing and rushed in the direction he came from.

A smile appeared on the corner of No. 17's mouth, his figure flashed, and he appeared in the air again. He raised his leg and volleyed down.

boom.

Crossing his arms, Charles kept plowing back, leaving two long marks with his feet. He raised his head, and coldness appeared on this man's face for the first time: "Are you really ready to anger a tiger? ?”

Boom!

The next step should be very difficult... After some silence, No. 17 raised his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no way, I don't want to either."

……

On a rainy night, a small figure held an adult in his hands and moved back with difficulty. There was already a long trace on the ground.

Suddenly, Kerla slipped and fell into a puddle. When she stood up, her whole body was already submerged in mud and water, and there was no clean place left.

Perhaps because of the pain, or perhaps because of other reasons, Kerla, who couldn't stop crying, nervously came to Dean's side, carefully wiped away the mud stains on Dean's face with her hands, and cried: "I'm sorry, I'm not on purpose."

Although it was only a small height, Dean was still a little dizzy and said in a slight voice: "Girl, leave me alone, hide quickly, it's very dangerous here."

Twitching her nose, Kerla did not give up: "The horse is about to enter the house. I can definitely take you to hide with me. You trust me."

With that said, he held Dean up with both hands again and continued to move.

Dean wanted to persuade him again, but the severe pain in his body suddenly disrupted his breath, and he closed his eyes tightly in pain.

Kella immediately stopped moving and said in a panic: "Did I hurt you? Is it okay?"

After regaining his composure, Dean smiled: "It's okay."

"Kelra!"

At this time, a shout made the two of them look stunned. They turned back in disbelief, and their eyes became blurry again: "Master!"

Qin Ping hurriedly ran forward and looked at the shocking wounds on Dean's body, feeling a little panicked: "Dean, what's wrong with you?"

Before Campbell: "My benefactor, he is in very bad condition now and can no longer be exposed to the rain."

After saying that, he gently picked up Dean and walked down the corridor.

Qin Ping reacted and shouted urgently: "Does any of you know medical skills? Come and save people."

After giving the order, someone quickly stood up: "I used to be a ship's doctor for a period of time."

With a happy look on his face, Qin Ping became even more anxious: "Come here quickly."

The ship's doctor was also unambiguous. He squatted down and touched Dean's wounds one by one. He said, "His condition is very bad. His sternum is broken. More importantly, there are four gunshot wounds to his body."

Qin Ping was a little impatient: "I didn't listen to you talk about his situation, I asked you to save him quickly."

The ship's doctor shook his head: "Even if there is a complete set of surgical equipment here, the probability of him being saved is less than [-]%, let alone the current situation. He can only say that he is not dead yet. It’s a trace, I don’t know how he survived with such injuries.”

Qin Ping's face darkened and he looked at the ship's doctor pleadingly: "He is still alive. As long as you work hard, you can save him. Please save him quickly. I beg you."

A hand slowly reached out, and Dean quietly grabbed Qin Ping: "Master, it's useless. I know my situation, and he is right."

Looking back, Qin Ping ordered: "You are not allowed to speak now. If I say I can save you, I will definitely save you."

Dean smiled: "There are some things I must tell you, otherwise I may not have a chance."

Tears fell from Qin Ping's eyes: "I'm sorry, I hurt you. I shouldn't have invited you that day."

Dean shook his head: "I've never been more grateful for the promise I made that day. Nothing makes me prouder than being able to teach you swordsmanship."

As he said that, Dean showed a trace of regret and apology: "I'm sorry, I can no longer move forward with you and watch you grow."

Qin Ping burst into tears: "Stop talking, you will be fine."

Dean did not stop and looked at Qin Ping expectantly: "Master, in the future, you will be the only disciple of the Shinzo Itto Ryu. You will definitely be able to carry him forward, right?"

Nodding vigorously, Qin Ping said: "Of course, you have said that I am very talented in this path. Besides, I am a Tianlong. It is not easy to develop a sword. When the time comes, I will Go and capture a thousand people, and if anyone doesn’t follow my example, I’ll kill him.”

Smiling softly, Dean said: "Yes, why didn't I think of this method? I would have known you would have done this."

Qin Ping: "It's okay. I can do it tomorrow."

Shaking his head again, Dean murmured to himself, his voice getting softer and softer: "But Master, you can't do that."

Boya Hancock on the side hugged Kerra tightly, covering her mouth to prevent any sound.

Dean's voice was already low: "Master, will you become a great swordsman in the future?"

Nodding mechanically, Qin Ping agreed: "Yes, I will definitely do it."

"How big is it?"

“Is it enough to be number one in the world?”

"The number one in the world is too big. That guy Mihawk is still very powerful. The number two in the world is almost enough, hehe."

Dean looked forward to it and his eyes began to blur: "Master, do you think there is really a paradise in this world?"

"Yes, there will definitely be."

"It has nothing to do with me. Now think about it, I killed so many people, and many of them were not at fault, so I should go back to hell. Unfortunately, I still can't see it."

Gradually exerting force between his fingers, Qin Ping said in a deep voice: "It doesn't matter, I will definitely become very strong. If you are in heaven, I will make heaven praise my name. If you are in hell, I will make hell sing because of my name." And trembling."

"That's great."

Boom!

Dean, passed away.

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