Starting from pirates and burning the world - Chapter 1328
c1316 Chapter 1328
“You have a good talent, not in your body or swordsmanship, but in your will.
But if you want to catch up with me, you need to understand the Tao and the truth, go read books and learn.”
…
“Lord Noah, I’m not…”
“Oh, I understand, there are no books, right? I have them.”
“Lord Noah, I…”
“Come here, take him to the library, the book list will be sent over later.”
“…”
Gus’s body had just been defeated by swordsmanship, and now he was thrown into the prison without any resistance.
“Don’t think this place looks like a prison, it was actually a prison before.”
“There is also a nice and strange name, Traveler.”
“The reason why this place exists is that too many generals are unwilling to learn, so Lord Noah specially transformed it.”
“Hey, take a look at these books first, and tell me when you finish reading.”
The gentle guard brought a stack of books and encouraged and cared for Gus.
All those who can be imprisoned here by Lord Noah are top talents, and this guy will become a big man in the future.
Gus is still at a loss looking at the sunlight outside the iron window.
No… I’m here to challenge, I’m a bloody mercenary who craves for battle.
Is there a problem in any link?
The next six months will be the most brutal torture for Guts in the world.
He is only allowed to practice swordsmanship in the morning, must read books in the afternoon, and has progress assessments every week.
Noah will also teach Guts swordsmanship seriously in his free time.
With the improvement of combat power, the mercenary sword style learned from the battlefield in the past is obviously no longer applicable.
First of all, the vital points of monsters are different from those of humans. The head, heart, etc. cannot be killed with one blow.
The physique is also different, and the heavy sword cannot gain an advantage when facing ordinary people.
So the Frost Moon Sword Art in the extraordinary system was transformed into heavy sword swordsmanship and taught to Guts to lay a new foundation.
It is worth affirming that Guts not only does not reject the small skills of the Frost Moon Sword Art, but also innovates. He is worthy of being a mercenary who does not care about any means as long as he can kill the enemy.
As for the nightmare…
He is already in hell.
Time is like flowing water, and the young swordsman in the prison has a particularly fulfilling life.
Reading, sword practice, and challenge.
There are rewards for the prison exam, which is a monthly challenge opportunity.
Guts challenged six times in half a year, and the time he persisted was shorter and shorter.
But he was getting more and more excited, because the short time was not because he regressed, but because Noah’s attack was getting heavier.
This speed of progress is very terrifying, but the new swordsmanship still lacks the tempering of killing.
“Half a year is almost up, go and complete a mission.”
“By the way, this is your partner, Buck from the Fairy Island. Fairy scale powder can heal injuries, you two go on the mission together.”
Looking at this flying little thing, Guts did not refuse.
After half a year of study, he still knew what kind of existence fairies were. A healer who was available anytime and anywhere was a top configuration.
“What is the mission?”
Guts did not resist the instructions from Noah. To a certain extent, the other party who taught knowledge and swordsmanship was his teacher.
“Go here and find evidence of the count’s crime.”
“Cooperate with the Republic’s spies to overthrow this territory.”
Putting on a new heavy sword and a black cloak, Guts set off with his little fairy healer.
After leaving the territory of the Republic, darkness struck again.
They defeated the lord of Gaojia City along the way and easily killed the snake-scale monster.
They also eliminated several demonized mercenary groups and finally reached their destination.
Chapter 139 Spiral Noah
A territory surrounded by fear, the count is madly killing his own people in the name of eradicating cultists.
The Republic sent Guts because it received a large number of letters for help from representatives of the people.
The process after entering the city this time was much simpler.
Under the guidance of the underground workers of the Revolutionary Army, Guts met the doctor Vargas, whose soul was entangled with fear and revenge, and also got Behelet.
“Behelet…”
Griffith also has this ghost thing, which seems to be related to darkness, corruption, and sacrifice.
He only saw a few words in the library, and it was top secret even in the Republic.
He asked Noah but did not give a detailed reply.
“The human heart is complicated, with both a bright and dark side.”
“Sacrificing the lives and dignity of others in exchange for benefits is as simple as eating and drinking for some classes.”
“So I have been blocking these news, because human hearts cannot withstand temptation.”
“Even the demons dare not spread the information about Behelet everywhere, because they know very well how bottomless humans are when they break the bottom line.”
Noah’s words gave Gus a bad premonition, so when he saw this thing again, he decisively wrote a letter to the rear.
Then he began the action of overthrowing the territory.
First, he beheaded the captain of the guard, Sodago, and hung his body on the execution platform.
He also distributed leaflets in the city to publicize the count’s crimes.
He also arranged for people to contact the families of those who were killed as pagans, intending to connect the power of the masses.
But the task went wrong halfway through.
Not everyone was willing to take the risk of going against the cruel count and join in.
Besides, is the Republic powerful? How do the people know if it will be more powerful than the Count?
Some of the victims’ families not only refused to cooperate, but also reported the secret line of Gus and the Revolutionary Army.
The Count led a large army to raid the doctor’s home, captured Vargas, and took away Behelet.
The complexity of human nature made Gus realize that this is a place shrouded in darkness, not the territory of the Republic.
He was worn away by the peaceful environment and lost his vigilance against his own kind.
It seems that he has to make a big fuss and let the will to fight to the death return!
On the execution platform.
“I haven’t seen you for six years, Vargas. It’s useless to stare at me like this, hehehe…”
The Count laughed happily while holding the Behelet.
And the person being executed was also laughing.
“Hehehe, idiot!”
“The group of cowards below don’t know how powerful the Republic and the Revolutionary Army are, so why don’t you know it?”
“Are you so scared that you are ready to escape back to the basement and vent your anger on ordinary people now?”
The Count’s smile disappeared.
He was indeed very scared after learning that the Southern Republic had set its sights on this place.
On this continent, perhaps only the Emperor of Terror and several empires in the north are qualified to compete with the red giant.
His small territory is naturally no match.
That’s why Behelet is needed. If things can’t be done, he doesn’t mind sacrificing something in exchange for the attention of the four adults.
But… it will be painful.
He waved his hand to let the executioner hurry up.
Then the execution platform collapsed.
The black swordsman swung the giant sword and chopped the thick wooden stakes.
“No one has to die!”
“The Revolutionary Army will fight monsters, everyone else, disperse!”
Guts chose the most radical and domineering way to break the situation.
Teacher Noah said that humans are the most intolerant of aliens.
As long as the earl’s monster body is forced out in a short time, the people will flee and spread the news throughout the territory, and the guards will give up guarding their monarch.
This is why those monsters always like to wear human skin.
The battle began, and he also went all out from the beginning to force out the earl’s true body.
He slid through the guards’ defense line, and then he fired a series of crossbows. At close range, he used poison powder to smear his face, and finally swung his sword.
Noah’s evaluation of Guts’s swordsmanship style was that of a wolf or a demon.
As long as humans still have fear in their hearts, they will fall under this swordsmanship.
Because Guts’s essence is a swordsman born from darkness and death, even the Frost Moon Swordsmanship will not change his essence, but choose to integrate into it.
The black swordsman, whose strength is incomparable, quickly cut the earl in half with a standard demon-killing combo. The bloody scene made the onlookers exclaim, and at the same time forced out the huge insect.
The disgusting flesh, slippery scales, and twisted head are out of the concept of human beings.
“Monster… It’s a monster…”
“The earl is a monster…”
“Everyone run!!”
The undercover agents of the Revolutionary Army also incited the crowd.
As expected, the aliens will be abandoned by human society in an instant.
It’s over, everything is over.
The angry insect lost its mind and fought with Guts in the center of the city in broad daylight.
Then he was beaten back by the black giant sword. Who said that not being human would surpass humans!
He could only flee into the gloomy castle in a panic.
In despair, he started the second sacrifice.
A different space came, this time it was not an infinite corridor, but a bizarre and inverted space.
The four God’s Hands stood in the void and exuded the majesty of the devil.
[Sacrifice your favorite, Earl. ]
[Sacrifice Tilixia, Earl. ]
Ubik used his space ability to move the Earl’s daughter over, and showed the little girl the sacrifice ceremony six years ago.
Completely cut off the Earl’s retreat and the last spiritual perseverance.
At this time, Guts also chased in and saw the four God’s Hands, and his scalp tingled.