The Black Throne of One Piece

"Dorak, you traitor!"

In an open area in Snowstorm City, a rebel dressed up as a nobleman fought fiercely with the strong bear-like Dorak. At this time, he was obviously very angry at Dorak’s betrayal, and the spear in his hand continued. Stabbed at Dorak.

Facing the onslaught and curse of his former colleagues, Dolac was very calm from beginning to end, calmly blocking the opponent's attack, and calmly accepting the opponent's abuse.

Betrayal?

Maybe, but Dolac didn't feel any regrets in his heart.

The name of the rebel colonel in front of him is Lockhart. He is one of the few congenial people in the rebel army. He is a friend. The opponent is a noble, but unlike most nobles in his mind, he is not like most nobles. This kind of arrogance that treats common people like pigs and dogs is a rare nobleman who can get along with the people.

Precisely because he is an alien among the nobles, Lockhart was rejected by the noble generals of the rebels, and usually only hangs out with generals of civilian origin such as Dolac.

If there is a general in the rebel army who is barely a good person, the person in front of him can definitely be selected.

Therefore, Dolac did not want this friend to die in this war, but hoped to continue to work with him.

"Lockhart, stop being obsessed, there is only a dead end to stay in the rebels, don't you understand? Come with me and throw in the dark. Master Masefield is worthy of my waiting for the soldiers to follow."

Dorak, holding a broadsword, repelled Lockhart with a sword, and said loudly.

"Shut up, you traitor."

Lockhart did not waver in the face of Dorak’s surrender, and once again shot Dorak abruptly, shouting angrily.

"Keng~"

Dorak used a broadsword as a shield to easily block the opponent's shot, and then used a broadsword as a shield, using a standard shield attack, and knocking Lockhart out with the gun and hitting the wall heavily.

"Asshole, is this your true strength? You used to keep your hands when you played against me, right?"

Lockhart spit out a few mouthfuls of blood and stood up from the ground with difficulty. He looked at Dorak, who was completely different from usual strength in front of him, and said angrily.

Dorak remained silent, and he would not reveal anything to anyone about the Devil Fruit Barr gave him.

After being a rebel for several months and experiencing a lot of fighting, the strength of Dolac, who has survived a hundred battles, has long been different from what he used to be. Inferior, even worse.

Not long ago, Barr gave him a precious demon fruit to reward him for his great contribution in the rebels.

This devil fruit is in the form of a cat fruit and a cheetah of the animal system.

After eating the fruit of the cat, Dorak immediately improved his strength by a large margin. Lockhart, who usually fought with him back and forth, was no longer his opponent.

"Surrender, Lockhart, if you are worried that your surrender will affect the family behind you, you can rest assured that as long as you are willing to surrender, Lord Masefield will not sit idly by." Dorak told Loha again. Special persuasion to surrender.

Hearing what Dorak said, Lockhart's face suddenly moved.

The reason why he hesitated to agree to Dolac’s persuasion was precisely because the family behind him had an intricate relationship with Gilbert. Although he had fallen out with many members of the family because of his personality. After all, it was cultivated by the family, and was able to climb to this position smoothly after receiving the favor of the family.

Therefore, even if he knew in his heart that Dolac was saving him, he still refused to surrender.

The rebels were defeated, and Lockhart knew that this would be the result when he learned that Dorak had put the troops of Snowstorm into the city without any obstacles.

"I really miss the former Blizzard Legion and the Snowstorm Legion."

Lockhart sighed, then put down his weapon.

Even if it is an alien among the nobles, Lockhart is still a noble, and he is concerned about the family. For the sake of the future of the family, it is time for him to make a choice.

At the same time, in other battlefields in the city, incidents of persuading surrender occurred one after another.

Killing is never the best way to solve the problem. Even if the rebels have no leader, they are still very powerful because they celebrated and were drunk.

This time, the Ice Town army that struck Snow Town has 1,000 men. Facing more than 3,000 remaining rebels and private armies of some noble generals, it really fought, even if there were Buffic, Monica, and Michelle. Ya and other strong players in Ice and Snow Town will certainly suffer a lot of casualties.

Barr didn't want to wipe out the army he had finally assembled, so persuading him to surrender became the best way to quickly resolve the battle.

No one wants to die, especially those generals of noble origin. They are all sensible people, knowing that there is no future for continuing to follow the rebels. Although they are now captives and persuaded to surrender, it is not an opportunity to wash themselves.

By plundering the wealth of the people, they have already made a lot of money. If they hadn't been trapped by Gilbert and couldn't find a way out, they would not have wanted to continue fighting. Now the opportunity to get out is here, and of course they must seize it.

Therefore, when Masefield, played by Buffetk, promised not to kill them and agreed to spend a large sum of money on their lives, a large number of noble generals simply chose to surrender.

As a large number of noble generals chose to surrender, the soldiers at the bottom of course had no reason to continue resisting. They threw down their weapons and squatted on the ground with their heads very skillfully.

In the end, there are only some diehard elements who can't see the situation stubbornly.

For these diehards, Buffetk did not show any mercy, and directly shot all of them to kill them.

In just one hour, the Frosttown army led by Buffetk successfully defeated Snowstorm.

......

"Clang~"

In Gilbert Castle, Gilbert blasted an antique angrily. His happy mood when he heard that the old king was killed by Mshoulu was all ruined by the news of the fall of Snow City.

"Damn it, Regis is really useless, and the three top powerhouses in the Port of Villia are so hard to kill a low-level nobleman. It is really a vain name to let the other party wait for reinforcements."

Gilbert cursed the dead Regis in his heart.

In Gilbert's view, the fall of Snowstorm was entirely Regis' fault. If the opponent did not successfully kill Buffett, causing him to retaliate, Snowstorm would not fall.

However, the death of Regis is good news for Gilbert. When the other party is dead, he no longer has to deliver the research materials of the murderous drug. This thing is one of his most valued treasures, and he will rule the drum in the future. Kingdom and an important means of making big money.

Therefore, no matter how tight the finances at hand, he has not interrupted the huge research funding for the research on the killer drugs.

For now, his research team has found a material that can replace the last insignificant material. This material is a new type of material developed by an illegal scientific research organization led by a scientist named Begapunk. .

It's a pity that this illegal scientific research organization has disappeared. com currently doesn't know where to get it from.

But not surprisingly, as long as this new type of material is successfully obtained, his pharmaceutical factory can produce the killer medicine on its own.

Soon, Gilbert calmed down his anger and continued to pay attention to the situation on the Wangcheng side, and for the time being no longer pay attention to the things on the Snow City side.

Regarding the fall of Snowstorm, Gilbert had already expected it when he received that Buffetk led the army to attack Snowstorm and learned that Green’s whereabouts were missing, but he did not expect that Buffetk’s counterattack would be so fast and fierce. , And the battle will end so quickly.

"He finally died. Now as long as the King City is successfully attacked, everything is worth it..."

Gilbert sullenly, staring at a phone bug in front of him, muttered softly, gradually showing a crazy expression on his face.

It has always been Gilbert’s ultimate dream to become the king of the Drum Kingdom. Now he is just one step away from this dream. When he defeats the king’s city, and then unites the local nobles who take refuge in him to become the king, he will Will be the new king of the drum kingdom.