As the black iron ball continued to fall, the rout could no longer be suppressed in the spread of blood and the wail of despair. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The castle guards, who were already sparsely numbered, had experienced several ruthless baptisms of flintlock pistols and artillery, and less than half of them were still alive at this time, and many of them were still suffering injuries of varying degrees of severity and severity.

Unlike those soldiers under Chopin, because of the system, these summoned soldiers are absolutely loyal to Chopin, even if they know that there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, these soldiers will definitely fight for their lives.

And on the other side, the so-called elite soldiers under Viscount Rel, after experiencing such a huge wound, the rout was naturally unavoidable......

"Tick Tick ......"

Crimson blood dripped down the steel spearheads in the hands of the spearmen, and when the guards began to rout, the so-called impregnable castle was quickly breached.

Naturally, there were still a lot of obstacles along the way, but in front of the iron-blooded French warriors, all those who dared to resist could only fall into the Yellow Spring in the end.

"Pedal, pedal—"

Delicate cowhide boots stepped on the smooth marble, and Chopin couldn't help but smile as he looked at the tightly sealed door in front of him.

This is the residence of the lord of this Drifting Island, Viscount Riel, but before he could let the soldiers on the side smash the door, the originally closed door suddenly opened.

Then, under Chopin's somewhat surprised gaze, two women suddenly stepped out of the room.

The woman in front of her was covered with a maple leaf tulle, which perfectly showed off her bumpy figure, and her long black flowing hair fell down her waist like a waterfall.

The other party is tall, and the exposed snow-white jade feet are enough to make anyone with special fetishes crazy, and the looming arrogance on his chest makes Chopin can't help but look at it a few more times.

As for the woman in the back, she looked small, her snow-white skin seemed to be blown, the whole person looked timid, and she was also wrapped in a thin veil, but unlike the woman in front of her who swept at a glance, Chopin couldn't help but ravage the other party into his body, but the woman in front of him was very pitiful.

The two women in front of him, one is enchanting, and the other looks extremely pure, but without exception, they are both rare beauties.

Looking at these two women, Chopin's brows couldn't help frowning, could it be that this Viscount Real wanted to use these two beauties to beg him to spare his life.

Just as Chopin was looking at each other, the two women's eyes quickly swept over the soldiers around them, but soon, their eyes were locked on Chopin, and they all moved slightly, and they all walked towards him.

It's just that before the two figures approached, they were stopped by the guards in front of Chopin, no matter how clever the other party was, it was useless for these French warriors.

Seeing that the other party didn't eat her own set at all, the woman in the lead also stomped her feet in some annoyance, and then quickly changed her face and said softly: "Lord Lord, Viscount Riel has been knocked unconscious by us, you can come in with confidence."

"Who are you?"

Chopin asked with some confusion, but he didn't have the slightest intention of ordering a few guards to get out of the way, instead, his eyes stared at the two women in front of him with some caution.

What are you kidding, whether it is those novels and movies in the previous life, or the naked reality, it all shows the fact that women's words cannot be trusted, especially beautiful women.

In the face of these two stunning beauties who suddenly appeared, Chopin was not wary, he was not a creature ruled by the desires of the lower body, eh...... At least not yet!

"We are a "gift" from the Lawson Chamber of Commerce to Viscount Riel, but now that he is finished, we naturally have to find another master. ”

The woman at the head said with a grin, and as she spoke, a pair of beautiful eyes kept staring at Chopin, as if she was looking at some prey.

Such two stunning women, acting as so-called "gifts", Chopin didn't have to think about it, and naturally knew what the other party meant.

Because of the cruelty and bloodshed of the Endless Sea, the status of women in this era was not as high as that of Chopin in the world in later generations, and most women were just vassals of men, especially ...... Belle.

Motioning to the soldiers on the side, they immediately walked into the room, and after a while, dragged out the bound Viscount Riel and the gray-haired old steward.

"Your Majesty Chopin, what about these two people?"

"Take it down first, keep a good watch."

Frowning, Chopin waved his hand.

"Your Majesty? My lord, are you still the king of some park? But didn't Viscount Riel say that you were just a declining nobleman? ”

At the same time as the soldier spoke, the enchanting woman said excitedly as if she had discovered a new continent.

Facing the other party's questioning, Chopin also had an incomparable headache, but when he heard the words of the declining aristocracy, his eyebrows were slightly raised.

He knew Viscount Rare's information because of the mutinous soldiers he had captured earlier, but the other party seemed to know about Sherlet's existence.

"Declining aristocracy? What else do you know? ”

Chopin's head suddenly lifted, and he looked at the two women with burning eyes, and in the face of his sudden scrutiny, the bewitching woman couldn't help but panic......

Half an hour later, Chopin ended the meeting with the two, and when he left, he was still rubbing a small object similar to a shell in his hand, and his originally indifferent face climbed up with a solemnity at some point, but his mouth was muttering,

"Is it the Earl of Forders again?"

While speaking, the trace of murderous aura that had been suppressed for a long time was also fleeting, but compared with the past, it was more dignified and deep.

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On a certain part of the Endless Sea, a fleet of more than a dozen merchant ships was rushing to a certain drifting island at this time.

Aris stood on the deck, his hair tossed by the howling sea breeze, but he didn't care, looking at the dark shadows that were getting closer and closer on the sea around him, but a sarcastic look appeared on his face.

"My lord, the Chamber of Commerce has sent a message, so that we don't have to go to Lord Nebo, and immediately rush to the drifting island where Viscount Riel is."

At that moment, a sailor suddenly came out of the cabin and spoke.

"Got it, but until then, we're going to have to get rid of those guys who don't have long eyes......"

Killing intent, like the wind......

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