The Black Duke of Pirates

　　 In front is an open green lawn, an infinitely high blue sky, undulating grass slopes on both sides, and a wide and clean corridor in the middle, which leads directly to the golden palace in front, which is the residence of His Royal Highness.

　　Capeiro Clovey, the only prince of the Polkaya Kingdom today, is about 25 years old. Dawn only heard the name of the prince in Polkaya's newspapers and knew that he was the only heir to the kingdom, but he had never seen the portrait of the prince.

　　 Entered Clovey's mansion, and when he looked up, he saw magnificent and luxurious decorations in all directions. Any item that was taken out was enough for ordinary civilian families to earn more than three years.

　　 "Your Royal Highness." Barron knelt in and bowed.

Dawn also stopped, looking at Capeiro Clovey in front of him. The prince was nearly two meters tall, with blond hair and a black dress on his upper body. The central sides of the dress and the two cuffs were inlaid with gold patterns. On the chest is a scarf like a lily.

　　 His lower body is black trousers, his feet are riding boots, but there is a luxurious long sword hanging from his left waist.

The prince was also looking at the daybreak when he was standing under the stage. At dawn, his clothes were extremely desolate. The old shirt on his upper body had many holes. The shorts on his lower body were also torn. Most of the slippers on his feet were broken and a handle was hung from his waist. The nobleman commanded the sword, a sword too.

　　 Looking at the bandaged wounds all over Dawn, Clovey said blankly: "Your Excellency is the leader of the rebel army Reinhardt?"

　　The leader of the rebel army...Dawn glanced at Barron silently, as if to warn him.

　　 "Your Highness, this is the Warrior Reinhardt." Barron wiped the sweat from his forehead and said hurriedly.

　　 "Why can't I bow down when I see this prince?"

　　 Looking at Clovis's somewhat arrogant face, Dawn's face turned cold: "Why should I kneel?"

　　 Barron watched the nervous scene, but was a little worried, and hurriedly shouted to the prince: "His Royal Highness..."

　　 Clovey stretched out his hand to stop him, looked down at him, and saw Dawn’s left hand pressed on the commanding sword at all times: "It seems that you are also a swordsman, and it happens that I also practice swords all the year round, so let’s take a look at your strength."

　　 When you come up? Is there such a brainless prince?

　　Dawn is a little elusive about Clovey's behavior.

"it is good!"

　　Dawn looked at Clovey quietly.

　　 Clovis flicked his sword. The blade was two finger-wide, similar to the length of the command sword, but there was no arc, and the handle was a cross.

　　 The cross sword is more gorgeous, and the swordsmanship is mainly based on thorns. The single-grip method requires higher swordsmanship, and Clovis obviously makes it not very good.

boom!

　　 At dawn, he raised the unsheathed command sword with his left hand, and instantly blocked Clovis's attack. Clovis felt his palm numb, and the sword almost let go.

　　 "Why don't you draw a sword?" Clovis was shocked.

　　 "Okay!" Dawn replied, and Clovey resumed his fighting posture, and the long sword stabbed from the left.

Sneer... a cold light shines in the hall, and the moment Dawn’s left commanding sword unsheathed it, it came to Clovis’s eyes. Clovis was shocked and immediately drew the sword back to the rack, but saw Dawn’s The tip of the sword did not retreat in the slightest, and continued to cut towards his head.

"His Royal Highness, is it better than?" Xiaoxiao looked at Clovis with a smile, and the commanding sword with his left hand stopped on the surface of Clovis's forehead. Clovis felt a trace of coldness from the blade, and was surprised at the strength of the opponent's swordsmanship. .

　　 "Forget it." Clovey shook his head, inserted the long sword into his waist, and then suddenly smiled: "I didn't believe Barron said that Mr. Reinhardt was superb in swordsmanship."

　　 At dawn, he looked at Holt Barron suspiciously, and saw the latter nodding with a smile: "His Royal Highness, it's time to talk about business first."

　　 "Oh yes." Clovey immediately laughed, and then asked the maid to bring food, tea, and clothing. He glanced at dawn and said, "Let's do business first."

　　 "I don't know how His Royal Highness will respond to the several requests I made?" Seeing that Clovey respected him at this time, he was straight to the point.

　　 "The request is reasonable, it's okay." Clovey said with a smile, but dawn was shocked, so simple to agree?

　　 "But I can know, what do you want the right to manufacture and trade for?" Clovey asked.

　　 "Of course it is to survive. I lead the civilians to do such a big thing to feed them." Xiaoxiao thought about it and replied, but he didn't expect Clovis to ask him about it.

　　 "Eat enough? Now the civilians in the kingdom can't even eat enough?" Clovis obviously didn't realize that Polkaya had reached such a point that even the civilians could not eat.

　　 Hearing this, Xiao Xiao sneered: "If it weren't for the lack of food, do you think those civilians would follow me to do this kind of head-off thing?"

　　 "Okay." Clovey sighed, looked towards Barron and said, "How is the financial situation of the kingdom now?"

"Financials are sufficient, but where is Lord Ketok?" Barron expressed his concerns. Although the right to quell the riots is handed over to Clovis, the financial power of the kingdom is still in Ketok's hands. Ebeli's funds are nothing to Polkaya's finances, but Ketok will certainly not let him do this so easily.

　　 "It doesn't matter, I will talk to Uncle Ktok myself." Clovey said with a smile.

　　 "It shouldn't be such a simple matter for His Royal Highness to invite me into the palace, right?" Dawn picked up the already brewed tea and asked who would take a sip.

　　 Clovis gave him a weird look. There seemed to be something unusual in the depths of his gaze. After a moment of silence, he continued: "Through the test with my husband just now, I discovered that my husband's swordsmanship tops the entire Polkaya."

　　 "Say it directly."

　　 "Okay, refreshing." Clovey laughed and said, "Oh, I want to ask Mr. Reinhardt to be my swordsmanship teacher."

　　 "His Royal Highness is a prince, and there should be no shortage of swordsmanship teachers, right?" Dawn saw that Clovey's so-called swordsmanship teacher might be just a cover.

"Hey, the swordsmanship teachers my uncle arranged for me are all edibles. I can't teach them well, and I can't practice them. If it weren't for Barron's words, I still don't believe that Polkaya has such a powerful swordsmanship as her husband. "Clovy sighed, put his posture very low, and said: "I have liked swordsmanship since I was a child. I have practiced swords since I was ten years old. I have done a lot of hard work, but I am average in swordsmanship."

"His Majesty!" Xiaoxiao interrupted, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com "Swordsmanship lies in talent. People with high talents surpass others for ten years in one year, and people with low talents are like your Majesty, and the time is average for fifteen years. No surprises."

"You give up practicing swordsmanship!" Dashi Xiao said without mercy. He was completely correct. If Dawn had not inherited the swordsmanship talent of the original owner of the body, he would not have taken the path of kendo. Even so, he will be in the future. The path of swordsmanship is definitely not pure, even if he is promoted to the realm of swordsman in the future, it is definitely not a pure swordsmanship.

　　 The words are really merciless. Clovey smiled helplessly. He has practiced swordsmanship for fifteen years, and he knows whether he has talent or not. His purpose is not to ask for swordsmanship at all.

　　 "I am personally adding 300 million Baileys to my husband. As long as my husband agrees to be my swordsman, the money will be paid immediately." Clovey increased the bargaining chip.

"Okay." At dawn, he didn't hesitate, and exchanged 300 million Baileys by teaching swordsmanship. This is a worthwhile business. The prince's motives are not pure, and his motives have never been pure. Entering the palace may be the most correct. Although there is a great risk to choose, the risk is worth taking for the results that may be received.

　　 Seeing that he didn't hesitate, Clovis agreed and said with a smile: "But there is one thing we need to solve before this, otherwise we can't succeed."

"you said."

"If I ask you to become my swordsmanship teacher, I will definitely be opposed by Uncle Ktok. Then I will ask my father to take charge of this matter. You only need to defeat Uncle Ktok's swordsmanship master in front of the king. That's it." Clovey said.

　　 "Remember, the sword contest must crush the opponent."

　　 Swordsmanship in front of the hall?

　　 is really an extremely **** plot.