Reggie really wanted to beat Grace, and if it wasn't for the fact that he was poisoned and didn't have the strength, he might have actually beaten her.
Grace has been a pirate queen for three years. She should be very aware of the nature of the Pallas people. At this time, she left Spiked Island. God knows what these pirates will do.
This is not ignorance, Grace is very smart, this is pure willfulness, a willfulness that makes Reggie so angry that he vomits blood.
That night, the fleet encountered a storm, leaving Reggie, who was in a hurry to get to Spiked Island, up all night.
The next day, the weather was calm, so quiet that there was no wind at all, so we could only rely on Natalie to push the entire fleet forward.
By night, Natalie was exhausted and the fleet was stranded at sea again.
It took Reggie four full days to rush back to Spiked Island, but tragedy had already happened.
The day after Grace left, Magra, the new leader of the Pallas people, teamed up with the two nobles of the Golden Eagle people to launch a riot. They looted two villages of the Dongsang people and killed dozens of innocent civilians.
The angry Mingxuan did not initiate revenge, but reported the situation to Old Hill who stayed on Spiked Island. Old Hill first blocked the Pallas port, and then led his army to start a battle with Magra.
There was no suspense in the battle. Magla could not be Old Hill's opponent, but he used the most shameless and difficult trick. He gathered all the Pallas people in a small town and made everyone join him.
Live and die together.
This put Old Hill in a difficult position. He could not kill all the more than 4,000 Pallas. The two sides remained in a stalemate in this town for two full days. Crazy Magla led all the Pallas to fight one after another.
Launching a suicidal counterattack, seeing that Pallas was about to be annihilated, Reggie and Grace finally rushed back.
Looking at the corpses piled up in the town, Reggie understood everything, and he no longer even had the mood to hit anyone.
"Look, crazy girl, what you have done!"
"So what?" Grace suddenly showed her cold-blooded side, "I let them live well, but they don't cherish their own lives."
Reggie looked at Grace in shock: "This is your tribe, do you really not care about their life or death?"
Grace sneered: "Then what do you want me to do? Who let you bastard get into my heart?"
"You blame me instead, you unreasonable lunatic..." Reggie did not continue. He saw Grace's hands clenched tightly into fists. She also felt sorry for her people.
"This is not the first time," Grace sighed, "This is the Pallas. Only when they have shed blood can they know what pain is."
Reggie couldn't guess what Grace was thinking, and what he had to do now was to stop the riot as soon as possible. Old Hill's idea was to capture the thief and capture the king, and find the best assassin to kill Magra and everything would be fine.
There is no doubt that Modessa is the best assassin. But just think about this kind of thing. Magra is not a fool. He will not wait for others to kill him. He stands in the center of the crowd, surrounded by
Guards holding infantry shields. The outer layer of the guard is strong soldiers, the outer layer of the soldiers is adult men, and the outer layer is a group of old, weak, women and children.
Magra, which was heavily surrounded by "human shields", did not leave any gaps. Modesa searched for several sniper points, but could not find a chance to shoot.
The crowd was restless, and Magra poured kerosene on the ground. He was going to let all the Pallas be buried with him. Driven by fear, the Pallas were likely to launch a suicide attack again, and Nipoli suggested shooting immediately.
Kill all the Pallas to prevent further expansion of the incident.
Reggie said angrily: "You've already asked me to kill them all, so how about further expansion? Is there any worse result than this?"
Nipoli said: "Of course! Think about it, what will be the result if they break up our military formation? What will be the result if the fire gets out of control?"
The two sides were still arguing, but Grace quietly found Modesa.
"Everyone outside is easy to deal with. They will listen to me. It's just that the guards inside are a bit troublesome. They are loyal to Magra."
Modesa said: "If you can deal with those outside, leave those guards to me."
"That's it," Grace said, "when I rush over, you must follow me."
Modesa said: "This makes me a little ashamed, but it seems there is no better choice."
Grace stood in front of the Pallas and shouted loudly: "Magla, where are you? Do you dare to appear in front of me?"
Everyone fell silent instantly, and Reggie was startled. He was about to rush to Grace, but Modessa stopped him behind him.
"Don't be too troublesome, only she can handle this matter."
Reggie looked at Modesa in surprise. This guy was getting bolder and bolder, and he actually spoke to him in this tone.
A soldier pushed his way to the front of the crowd and shouted loudly: "King Magra asked me to give you a message. Who do you think you are? He doesn't even bother to look at you!"
"Magra, don't you even have the courage to talk to me face to face? What qualifications do you have to say that you are the king?" Grace looked at the Pallas in front of her with disdain. The queen's majesty seemed to be more powerful than the kerosene under her feet.
It's scary.
Another soldier pushed his way to the front of the crowd and shouted: "Go away, shameless woman! You are no longer the queen of the Pallas people, you have abandoned us! Use your body to serve the devil of Shattered Snow City.
, was he rough with you last night?"
The humiliation from Magra did not anger Grace at all, and the pirate queen was very familiar with the pirate's tricks.
She took out her dagger, cut open a dried fish, and stuffed the fish meat into her mouth.
The familiar movements made the Pallas people start to tremble. Their queen liked to eat dried fish very much, but they could tell some differences in how to eat it. When the queen directly put the dried fish into her mouth with a dagger, she also wanted to bite it hard.
When she bites the tip of the knife, it means someone is about to die under her knife.
"My people, get out of the way, I want to speak directly to Magla!"
The women and children moved out of the way, but the men still hesitated because they heard Magla's roar: "Don't listen to that woman! You are my people now! We will fight to the last moment for the glory of Pallas."
"
Grace licked the blade and shouted again: "My people, get out of the way!"
The men also moved out of the way, and now only the soldiers were left. Grace was silent for a while, then suddenly bit the tip of the dagger, then turned the blade and rushed towards the crowd.
Seeing the Queen rushing over, the soldiers instinctively moved out of the way. The last group of guards turned out to be Magra's die-hard loyalists. Instead of moving away, they fired arrows at Grace.
Under Grace's shield, bows and arrows were meaningless, and the guards were ready to continue to act as human shields for Magla. They knew that Grace was not very strong, and if they stood there and carried her to death, Grace would not be able to do anything to them.
.
But when they noticed that there was Modessa behind Grace, they realized how costly the human shield was.
It was really difficult for Modesa. He kept crouching and running behind Grace. He didn't use grabs or swords. Those things were too inefficient. Magra held a torch. He had to be there before Magra set fire.
End it all.
He borrowed two battle axes from the orcs. The first ax struck from the top of his head, splitting the guard in front of him in half, and the second ax cut the second guard in half.
Modesa struck more than a dozen axes in succession, until all the guards in front of him were gone. Modesa took a deep breath, wiped the blood on his face, shook off the bone residue and flesh foam on the battle axe, and looked at
Magla in front of you!
Magra held the torch and backed away: "Don't come here, I will burn you to death now, I will burn everyone to death, I will turn everything into ashes, don't come here! You are not a Pallas,
You have no right to touch me!"
Modessa let out a sigh of relief. This man was a coward and he didn't have the courage to set fire to it.
"Tell me, who is qualified to touch you? Do I have it?" Grace cut off a piece of dried fish and looked at Magla with a smile.
"Neither did you!" Magla shouted, "You betrayed the people, you are just a plaything under the crotch of the snow-breaking demon! I feel ashamed for you, you make all the Pallas people feel ashamed, you have no right to
I……"
When Magra's mouth opened as wide as possible, Grace thrust the knife in. Just as Magra let out a wailing cry, Modessa slashed his neck.
"You are really smart," Grace looked at Modesa with admiration, "No wonder Reggie likes you so much."
Modessa wiped the blood and saluted Grace for the first time: "You are so brave, you must be the best candidate for the lord's wife."
"Really, your mouth is too sweet!" Grace laughed for a while, then suddenly raised Magra's head and shouted to everyone with a ferocious look: "Who else is there!"
Everyone was silent.
Grace shouted again: "Who am I?"
Soldiers and civilians responded instinctively: "Our Queen!"
"Now go home and wait to be whipped!"
Grace gave the order and the Pallas quickly left the town.
Grace was laughing wildly at Reggie in the cold wind, her laughter was so rough but so touching.
Reggie hasn't come back to his senses yet, the thrilling scene happened too fast.
The red hair fluttering in the wind contrasted with Grace's handsome face. Reggie stared at his goddess for a long time, unwilling to leave for a moment.