Seeing the group of Fields who came back to support, Soros was overjoyed, and his axe-wielding arm became even more energetic.

"Brothers! Push harder, and our reinforcements are coming! ”

Hearing the voice of his boss, all the fighting younger brothers became excited, and the morale of the temporarily decadent was suddenly high, and the suppressed situation showed signs of reversal.

The leader of the militia on the opposite side knew that in this situation, he could only fight and not give up halfway, so as to rescue the Duke of Somerset and defeat the mob that broke into London.

The militia, which had been calm, suddenly burst into flames, directly interrupting the pirates who had reversed the situation, and the situation was one-sided again!

"Captain! Can't go down! Let's get out of here! ”

"It's not worth it to accompany the lives of your brothers for that hypocritical baron!"

When Field saw Soros, who was surrounded by militia, he quickened his pace, rushed into the crowd, came to his side and was vigilant back to back with him, looking at the rows of militia in front of him, he couldn't help but say.

"Well...... Good! Tell the brothers to retreat as they go, their goal is this Sa...... Duke of Kers! ”

"Let's go straight back to the ship, they can't help us!"

Soros gasped, thin beads of sweat flowed from his smooth head, wiped a handful of sweat from his face, and said with his back to Field.

At this time, the pirates with purple faces also returned to the group, and the pirates of nearly a thousand people formed a large circle and slowly moved towards the port.

And the militia did not move, and a part of them went into the Duke's House to see how the Duke of Somerset was doing.

The rest of the militia slowly confronted the pirates, moving in unison with the pirates.

In this way, soon after the pirates were far away from the noble district, they spread their thighs and ran towards the port area with no fate.

However, the confronting militia did not dare to pursue, first, because they were outnumbered, and second, they were afraid that there would be other thugs still in the aristocratic area, after all, if there was any situation for these nobles, they would really kill them.

The pirates eagerly boarded their pirate sailboat, and before they could catch their breath, they activated their oars, pulled up the sails, and sailed to the sea.

At this time, the anxious militiamen rushed into the Duke's Palace, and what they saw was flesh and blood and broken intestines, and some militiamen who were not good enough vomited all over the place.

Desar, one of the militia leaders, saw this, his face couldn't help but turn pale, this was not disgusting, but worried about the Duke of Somerset.

He hurried to the meeting room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw the Duke dressed in fine clothes, drinking the tea in his hand with a nonchalant face.

"Your Excellency! I beg your pardon for being late! ”

Desar, who bowed to Duke Edward, bowed his head, and looked apologetic.

"Nothing! It's just a little bit of a thief! It can't hurt me! ”

Duke Edward said unhurriedly, his calm bearing couldn't help but be heartbreaking.

"Your Excellency! If it's all right, I'll deal with the thugs first! ”

Seeing that Duke Edward was in good health, Desar breathed a sigh of relief and took his leave.

"There you go! Oh! That's right! By the way, see how the Earl of Warwick is! If you have something, report it to me in time! ”

Edward casually agreed, and finally did not forget to greet his opponent, the Earl of Warwick.

"Understood!" Turning his head in response, Desar left the ducal palace and patrolled around with the militia, comforting the fragile and restless hearts of the nobles.

At this time, after learning the news of the thugs leaving, Edward of Whitehall Palace also took a breath, after all, as long as he is a normal person, he does not want to be in a position to be attacked at any time.

"Captain Guy! Do you know the location of Baron Seymour? ”

Edward looked at Guy, the leader of the Dark Blades, who was standing beside him, and couldn't help but ask.

"Your Majesty! Following your instructions, our men have been keeping an eye on him, and according to the latest news, he is still in a dwelling not far from the noble quarter. ”

"Good! You go with Baron Smith right away! Edward turned to look at Baron Smith on the other side, "Uncle Smith! You take a hundred guards and follow Guy to that dwelling, and try to capture Baron Seymour alive! ”

"Yes! Your Majesty, your orders are our goal! ”

Baron Smith replied bluntly, very crisply.

As the two of them walked away together, Edward looked at his fragile arm again, stopping the thought of following them.

At this moment, our Baron Seymour was nervously wandering around, his hands clenched into fists, and his face solemn.

This time, he was going to use the navy, but the navy is like a leaky sieve, full of all kinds of spies, and it is easy to leak the news.

Besides, his elder brother, Duke Edward, had once been Lord of the Navy, and there must have been someone in the navy.

Although the combat effectiveness of the pirate and the navy is about the same, he is still a little uneasy in his heart, panicked, as if something urgent is about to happen.

Baron Seymour seemed to be trying to calm his inner turmoil, and immediately walked down the stairs with a thin softness, and the two guards followed closely behind, without leaving a single step.

"Quick! Go to the port! Sitting in the carriage, Baron Seymour urged the groom to speed up, and the baron couldn't help but sigh out, as if the speed of the carriage would soothe the baron's uneasiness.

In a few moments, the carriage came to an abrupt halt, and Baron Seymour heard the groom's astonishment.

Sure enough, when the curtain was lifted, he saw a group of guards in armor surrounding the carriage, and the baron in the lead also knew him, who was the chief of the guard at His Majesty's side, Baron Smith.

Knowing that he was irretrievable, Baron Seymour resigned himself stepped out of the carriage.

"Good night! Baron Smith! ”

"Good night! Baron Seymour! ”

The two of them said a word of greeting to each other, and there were no more words.

Baron Seymour consciously boarded the carriage, and Baron Smith also ordered the groom to follow the knights in front of him, and the other guards rode horses, slowly maintaining the status quo of the siege.

With that, the carriage slowly drove towards Whitehall Palace.

All the guards had no words or reminders, and they all knew that it was necessary to maintain the dignity and dignity of the nobles.

The aristocracy is always the aristocracy, and the nobility cannot be treated like the common people, and the dignity of the nobility cannot be violated.

Horse-drawn carriages drove on quiet streets, and the citizens of London were very aware of danger and hid in their homes and did not go out, so the usually crowded streets seemed empty.

"Wow......" Baron Seymour felt the carriage stop, he knew that Whitehall Palace had arrived!

"Your Excellency! Please get off! His Majesty is waiting for you! ”

The Baron, who was invited to get out of the car, was a little slow in his steps, he had not yet figured out the change of roles, and he had not adapted to his next prisoner status.

"Come on! Uncle, enjoy dinner first! Things will be said later! ”

The Baron was brought to the dining room, and Edward was eating foie gras with relish, and when he saw Baron Seymour who had been brought, he couldn't help but say.

The baron, who was about to speak, looked at the feast in front of him, simply let go of the nobleman's reserve, and ate it in a big gulp.