Chapter 171 Bloodsail Pirates

Although Edwin Van Cleef is young and has not yet crossed the boundary between youth and middle age at the age of 30, as a secretary of the Stonemasons Association, his mind has suffered setbacks countless times over and over again. up.

It was not the first time for Edwin to taste the arrogance and miserliness of nobles.

Perhaps a priceless piece of stone sculpture was made at a high price, but a certain housekeeper refused to pay the balance because he said "the Lord doesn't like it". Stonemason was in bankruptcy.

When the request from the nobles came again, there was no room for rejection.

Work, or be tortured to death.

King Ryan is wise and great. He is like the sun, giving glory to the people.

But there are always places in the world where the sun does not shine, and the gold-lettered signboard of nobility is the most perfect prop. Nobles can oppress the lower classes time and time again without paying any price.

In Edwin's extremely sensitive ears, the voice from behind could still be heard.

"Listen to all citizens with valid tickets, everyone is only allowed to bring personal belongings that do not exceed 10 pounds. Don't worry, everyone will get enough bread and water every day during the time from sailing to Nanhai Town .Besides, the king has already prepared enough food for everyone in Nanhai Town..."

Who doesn't have something to love?

Restricting carry-on items is a helpless move to carry more citizens.

Everyone understands and forgives.

In this chaotic situation, in the face of crazy orcs, there is such an excellent escape arrangement. Everyone is already very grateful to Duke and King Ryan.

However, when Edwin saw that the belongings of the naval officers and soldiers were thrown out of the cabin like garbage, just to house a noble dog. When he saw that only the beautiful maids who were willing to be teased by the nobles could board the ship, while the old maids were ruthlessly abandoned, crying heartbreakingly on the pier...

Edwin VanCleef still clenched his fists tightly, and he didn't even notice that his nails dug deeply into the palm of his hand, bleeding was oozing out.

Nobles... are almost the masters of fate. Played by unreasonable fate, Edwin has been pushed down to the abyss of despair time and time again.

Until he met Duke Marcus, the commoner star, the son of miracle who rose to the top of the kingdom with amazing talent, courage and wisdom.

He saw another clean stream in the kingdom besides Anduin Lothar. Unlike Lothar, he could really be of use under Duke, and he unknowingly rewarded Duke even more. hope.

Will Duke finally take control of the Stormwind Kingdom and sweep away this filthy aristocratic wind?

Obviously shouldn't fantasize, but Edwin couldn't help but fantasize about what would happen if Duke was in a high position.

Edwin was still too young, his thoughts were almost written on his face. Among Duke's subordinates, Markaro has never been a high-powered talent, but as the leader of the mercenaries, the oldest Markaro has the most sophisticated skills in dealing with people and observing others.

Marcaro saw through Edwin's thoughts almost instantly.

While marveling at Duke's ghostly 'prophecy' ability in his heart, Marcaro put his mouth next to Van Cleef's ear, and said in a voice that only Van Cleef could hear: "Master also said that 'fate will punish cowardice' Incompetent and dirty fellow'."

Edwin Van Cleef shuddered: Is Master Marcus implying something?

He turned his head abruptly, and the old but refined earl, Ma Kaluo, looked like "I didn't say anything just now".

Edwin suddenly had a clearer premonition—Duke might have prepared some kind of countermeasure. Is he going to clean up all these dirty and despicable nobles? What is he going to do? Is he going to act under the king's nose when the orcs are invading?

You know, no matter how wise and great Ryan is, he has never touched the interests of these nobles, let alone punished them.

All Lane has done is to improve the lives of the people as much as possible outside the traditional circle of interests of the nobility.

But Master Duke he...

Edwin's mind was in a mess, he knew very well that he was the backbone of Duke's camp, and Marcarro was Duke's mouthpiece, so there was no need for Marcarro to deceive him.

Had Duke seen through his mind and wanted his complete loyalty?

What are you kidding? What value do I have, worthy of being so valued by the dignified Neptune?

Van Cleef's head was about to explode.

The only thing he knew was that if something happened to these nobles during this escape trip, it would definitely have something to do with Duke. After sharing the shocking secret, the excitement of entering the core of power around Duke is like the strong wine poured into the blood, giving Edwin a feeling of excitement.

Duke Marcus may really be the hero in his heart who can lead the people to a great future.

Time passed quickly, and after two hours, the preparations for sailing were finally completed.

In fact, it was the Van Cleef ship that sailed first.

The transport ships transformed from civilian merchant ships cannot compare with real warships in terms of speed or steering.

Within half an hour of sailing, Van Cleef saw that the warships loaded with nobles and expensive belongings easily overtook their transport ships, and disappeared on the horizon where the sea and the sky met in just one hour.

Looking at those warships that had removed the naval flags of the Stormwind Kingdom, and only kept the lion flags of the Kingdom, Van Cleef sneered.

Night fell, the night receded, and in the early morning, danger struck the nobles.

After the morning mist dissipated, there were blood sails covering the sky and the sun in the distance.

The aristocratic private sailor in charge of the lookout was inexplicably astonished. He didn't react at the first moment, and then he was stunned for a few seconds before he rang the alarm bell.

"Dangdangdang—"

"It's not good! It's not good! It's the Bloodsail Pirate!"

Bloodsail Pirates - This is a pirate organization composed of rebels led by Duke Farrewell of Kul Tiras, with its headquarters in Stranglethorn Vale. As a pirate team formerly a navy, the Bloodsail Pirates have extremely impressive combat power.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the nobles keep the navy officers and soldiers, they may not be able to fight against the bloodsail pirates, let alone drive all the navy off the ship...

Frightened and uneasy, like a biting cold wind, swept the entire fleet in a very short time.

Countless nobles were awakened by the alarm bell in their sleep, and everyone's eyes were hazy. But after hearing the name of the Bloodsail Pirate, everyone's drowsiness was blown away.

"impossible!!"

This is the common first reaction of every nobleman.

When they put on their clothes under the service of the maids and stepped out of the cabin to the deck, the expressions on their faces were frozen with fear.

The Bloodsail Pirates did not appear so early in history, but I changed them. Hey hey hey!