Pirates: One Way All the Way

"Just now...it was the voice of Lord Nera Olde..."

The queen's pleasant voice echoed in the hall.

After the ministers in the hall quickly exchanged glances that no one could understand the specific meaning, the captain of the golden armor took the lead and said, "Go back to Her Royal Highness, this is indeed the voice of Lord Nera Olde."

"..."

So under the background sound composed of successive roars and roars, there was a repetition of appeasement and oath of protection in the hall.

After a while, when the people in the hall had gradually become accustomed to the BGM-like sounds outside, there seemed to be faint sounds of weapons colliding and talking outside the hall. The queen turned her head and looked curiously at the door of the hall. direction.

So the attention of the entire hall was also shifted to the direction outside the hall, even if the queen didn't say a word during the process, let alone make a sound.

As many ministers waited eagerly, the voices outside became smaller.

Not long after, the head of the Golden Armored Guard, who had previously left the hall and was in charge of guarding outside the hall, walked in alone.

Queen Cleopatra gently stepped forward to reach her head, and she asked curiously, "Who is outside?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, it is His Majesty's friend, Mr. Bamilette. He said that he wants to do his best for the kingdom to repay His Majesty's kindness!"

"Well, then..."

Seeing that Queen Cleopatra nodded slightly, as if agreeing, the captain of the guard gritted his teeth and couldn't help interrupting the queen's words.

He blurted out: "But after the minister's observation, this Bamilit doesn't seem to be a good person! His trip is likely to contain evil intentions, and he may even be an accomplice of those stupid thieves outside, they..."

"All right!"

The sonorous voice echoed in the entire hall, and for a time, whether it was the guards, maids or the major officials of the kingdom, all of them looked at each other, and all of them were silent.

The captain of the guard raised his head in astonishment, but he met Cleopatra's majestic eyes. The long-lasting gentle image of Her Royal Highness made him somewhat forget the unquestionable majesty represented by the great title of "queen".

"Chief guard, don't doubt a great person who is willing to pay for the kingdom in times of crisis, not to mention that he is a guest of the kingdom!"

Although Cleopatra never mentioned the fact that the captain of the bodyguard contradicted her, the clothes of the captain of the bodyguard were soaked with cold sweat.

A huge sense of oppression surrounded him, which made him deeply understand that no matter how beautiful and gentle the queen was, she could not change the essence of her being the ruler of this country next to the king!

King, take no offense!

three minutes later.

Bamirate, who was wearing a fancy dress with a gorgeous long knife around his waist, walked in with a smile and an elegant and generous face, led by the captain of the guard with an unsightly face.

Before he could reach Cleopatra, Bamirate stopped his steps very wisely under the vigilant gaze of the guards and attendants around him.

He was the first to bow to the queen respectfully and gracefully.

"Respected Her Royal Highness, your light is like a continuation of the sun **** Ra, shining on every inch of the kingdom's land, your benevolence is like hope, giving motivation to everyone who sets foot on this land, praise you, great carat Opera!"

Cleopatra handed the little prince to the maid beside him, and returned the salute slightly to show respect: "Thank you Mr. Bamilite for your heroic help in the crisis, you are really a noble person!"

"Your husband, His Majesty O'Brien, the great leader of Heliopolis, is a truly noble, loving, and humble gentleman."

Bamilit knew this, so the two sides began a wave of mutual praise that was accustomed to among nobles...

And it looks like it will last a long time...

At this time, a guy next to him who had not received this kind of edification and couldn't stand it any longer had to make a sound to interrupt their increasingly exaggerated nonsense in order not to spit it out.

"Cough cough, what's the matter, your business exchange can be over... Now it's my performance time!"

......

"Damn!"

Hillman slammed down the phone, and the phone bug shuddered violently.

Hillman ignored these things, he strode down to the next place.

The officials and soldiers in the back looked at each other and could only keep up with the pace. They didn't dare to walk faster than Hillman, and it was extremely uncomfortable to walk one by one.

strangeness!

It's so weird!

No, it is not strange to describe, it should be said to be strange!

Hillman took a lot of thought while he was on his way.

This incident is full of strangeness, whether it is the time, ability and method of the attack, or the response of the kingdom is extremely strange!

Moreover, the entire huge capital of Memphis is protected by only two guardian-level advanced combat powers of himself and Nera Ord!

You know, the kingdom has ten guardians!

Among the ten guardians, apart from the second sequence who guards Hull City and must not leave, and himself and Neela Olde, what are the other seven guardians doing! ?

Why are they all "just" absent? !

At this moment, Hillman seemed to feel that there was a huge shadow looming in the depths of this country. …

What kind of monster hides in this shadow!

Hillman roared silently in his heart, and this feeling made him a little worried and a little... irritable. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

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Bamilit is also very worried and irritable at the moment!

"Ahem, your business exchanging can be over... Next is my performance time."

With the sound of Mosa's laughter, countless black sand slowly infiltrated into the bright and dignified hall from all directions.

The splendid Hall of Helit is like a sanctuary eroded by hell. The white walls are full of deep black spots that are squirming and expanding, like an epic reenactment!

"Major General Bamilit... No, it should be Mr Bamilit. For the first time, I am the ink shark."

The tender voice echoed in the empty hall, and it sounded extremely ethereal, like a faint shout from the horizon, or a whisper from an unknown existence in the ear.

"I don't seem to know you? What are you looking for from me?"

Bamirate slowly pulled out the long knife from his waist, his eyes were sharp and vigilant, and he questioned with a serious face.

"Pfft!" Seeing Bamirette's serious face as if he didn't recognize him at all, with a little nervous expression in his vigilance, Moza couldn't help laughing regardless of the tense atmosphere he tried to create.

Sure enough, who is not a showman these days, tsk tsk tsk...

It's a pity, Bamilite, no matter if you're acting crazy and acting stupid, or if you're eloquent, you're destined to be captured by me today!

Your fate was already doomed when I came!

.............that's a gorgeous dividing line .................

What's in there, please... a ticket...

begging... collection...

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