Chapter XVII. Byron Palace

The island of Saine is a white world, and today's fog envelops the entire island in a fairyland.

Even the morning sun didn't seem to be able to shine through the fog and hit the ground.

Time passed little by little, but the fog still did not have a tendency to disperse, but had a thicker appearance.

In this white mist environment, many pirates in the Byron palace are sleeping lazily. These human beings, who hang their heads on their waists and are always ready to meet death, are always able to seize every minute and every second to recuperate and entertain themselves.

No one knows how long they can live in this chaotic era, and enjoying every day is what they should do.

"Whew! Call! Call! ”

In the house, the sound of dull breathing came steadily, and the pirates slept soundly.

In such an atmosphere, even the people in charge of the garrison were drowsy and inattentive.

No one noticed that in the silence, strangers had already infiltrated the palace, turned into black shadows, and quietly moved quickly towards the settlements of the cadres scattered around the palace.

"Separate actions, assemble in the central hall!"

Half a quarter of an hour ago, Don waved his hand and gave the order.

Then, he took Waldford all the way to the central hall. On the way, he used the ability of the heart net to successfully avoid the sight of many pirates, and no one was able to find him. Even if it was only a short distance of two or three meters, the haze of the mist, coupled with the strength of its heart network, still made the pirates blind.

The god didn't know, the ghost didn't feel it, and Tang En had already gone deep into the hall.

"Byron Palace, the Navy doesn't know much about it, and it is rumored to be an animal-based ability."

Donn said in his heart, and Waldford next to him looked excited, but nervous.

This kind of assassination activity made him feel extremely excited, and it was very much in line with the adventurous spirit of young people.

"I didn't expect my first mission to face such a sea thief!"

In Waldford's heart, Byron Palace is definitely a big shot among pirates. The guy who can sandwich between Whitebeard and the Golden Lion and be safe and sound will naturally not be a weak person. Whether it is courage or strength, it must be unimaginably powerful.

In the white mist, in front of the cadres' rooms, dark shadows quietly came.

They walked silently, and the air flow they drove made the fog surge, but it was quickly gone.

"Hey, something seems to have come over just now? Did you see that? ”

Among the pirates standing guard, someone suddenly pulled the person next to him in shock.

"Really?"

The other person also turned his head sharply, his eyes drifting around, but after a few closer looks, he didn't notice anything unusual.

"I didn't see anything, were you dazzled? After all, I hadn't slept all night, and last night before standing at the sentry, I did such an exciting exercise again. ”

The pirate shook his head and said with a tease in his eyes, a glint in his eyes that only a man would understand.

"Hey, don't say it, that little wave of hooves is really strong, Lao Tzu feels like he has been squeezed dry by her."

"My back still hurts, and my eyes are dry."

As he spoke, the man looked at it again.

"Twelve times, I can't stand it."

"I can see you can't stand it anymore, I went to the toilet eight times in one night last night."

The other laughed.

"Alas, people are old."

At the mention of going to the toilet, a hint of frustration appeared on the pirate's face. As he gets older, his body is getting worse and worse, which is something he has to admit.

As soon as the words fell, the mist on his side suddenly surged, and a long knife flashed, and it was already in front of him in an instant, making the pirates' eyes widen and they were about to shout.

But it was too late, the long knife suddenly appeared, and with such a stroke, he felt the air flow in his throat, running out frantically, and a blood red came into his eyes.

Blood, it's his blood spurting.

"Ugh!"

Covering his neck, the pirate looked to the other side, only to find his companion, the tip of the knife in his chest pierced out, and the blood was surging wildly.

"What's the deal, Lao Tzu is most annoyed that this group of guys bragging, and twelve times!"

"I guess he went soft once."

Dorrance and the others scolded and whispered.

Then they kicked open the door and rushed in like hungry wolves.

Suddenly, there was a thunderous sound in this house, and blood bloomed.

After about thirty breaths, Dorrance and the others stepped out.

"The goal has been solved, this task is too simple!"

"That guy slept like a pig, and when he found us, he actually beat us naked, and the picture was really unsightly!"

"You should be glad he didn't pee on you."

Laughing and scolding, the group disappeared into the mist.

On the other side, a sharp crash sounded in a room, but it quickly disappeared.

"Goal solved."

Harder's expression was serious, and he muttered in a low voice, and after stepping out of the room, his figure quickly fell into the fog.

Behind him, there were corpses lying upside down.

"We've got it done, I wonder what about Donn?"

Pat whispered.

In front of him, corpses were piled up in a small hill and placed in the very center of the room.

This was a silent assassination, with their strength, a sneak attack, and the cadres of the Byron Pirates were annihilated before they had time to react. They are cruel, quick, and merciless, and their shots are killers. In order to solve this battle without causing the slightest wave.

In front of the palace of Byron.

Don and Waldford stood in the mist, squinting at the humble palace.

Naturally, it can't be compared with the real national palace, the pirates are very ambitious, but in terms of delicacy and thought, they are still too far behind, and they lack the background.

The thug and the king, after all, there is still a gap.

The Byron kingdom in front of you is more like a makeshift theater, except for the gorgeousness, the rest is only empty.

"Byron Palace."

Don muttered and stepped forward.

Waldford followed.

After a few steps, Donn stretched out his hands and pushed the door open.

The palace was unexpectedly bright, with torches burning on the walls around it, at intervals, illuminating the interior.

In the depths of the palace, there is a soft collapse, and at this moment, a middle-aged man is lying there.

In front of him, piles of gold and jewels were placed, reflecting the brilliance of the light in the light.

"Asleep?"

Seeing and hearing the spread, he quickly figured out the middle-aged man's situation, and Tang En's eyes narrowed.

The right hand is slowly raised, and the fingertips are outstretched.

"Twenty million volts, discharge."

Blue lightning burst out from its fingers, winding through the void, turning into a thin thunder dragon, hideous and terrifying.

"Sting!"

The lightning was shining, scorching the air, and in an instant, it had reached the front of the soft collapse.

"Boom!"

Then, with an explosion, it collapsed under the bombardment of lightning and exploded directly, burning into flames.

Don stood in the doorway, looking at the empty and burning soft, his eyes slightly condensed.

"Oh?"

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