It's nothing more than the way princes and nobles take pleasure in slaves.
And this woman has obviously...
"Kill me... kill me..."
"good."
Maude responded, raised her hand and broke the woman's neck as quickly as possible.
The woman's voice stopped suddenly.
After helping the woman free herself, Maud instantly felt the pleading eyes looking from her side.
The owner of those eyes is the person tied to the other eleven crosses.
They also want to be freed quickly...
Maude ignored them, turned around and walked straight to the table with delicacies and spirits.
There was a man hiding under one of the tables.
Maude came to the table and raised her hand to lift the tablecloth.
"Don't kill me!!!"
As the tablecloth was lifted, a horrified voice came from under the table.
Maude could smell a faint smell of urine.
Chapter 24 Whose blood
Hidden under the table was a fat middle-aged man with a sinewy face.
When the tablecloth was lifted, the obese man in aristocratic clothing was so frightened that he peed.
"Don't kill me!!! I have money, yes, I have money!!! As long as you don't kill me, I can give you any amount of money!!!"
Feeling the cold gaze from Maude, the fat man's body was shaking like chaff.
"get out."
Maud said coldly.
"Okay, I'll get out right now!"
The obese man really rolled out from under the table, showing a strong desire to survive.
Maud looked at the middle-aged man with a big belly and asked, "What's going on in this room?"
"This this… "
The fat man hesitated.
Click.
Maud opened the scabbard with her thumb.
The obese man trembled violently, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "This room is a shooting range that we usually use for recreation..."
"range?"
After hearing this, Maud glanced at the man tied to the cross and frowned.
Lafayette came to a nearby table and lightly touched the soup on the plate with his index finger, which was still warm.
It seemed that they had disturbed the interest of these nobles.
range
What a bad taste.
With a trace of disdain on his lips, Lafayette picked up a hand crossbow from a chair that was no different in size than a short-handled flintlock gun.
The arrows loaded on the crossbow string are slender and small. With sleeve arrows of this size alone, it is difficult to cause fatal damage to the enemy without applying poison.
Lafayette handed the crossbow to Maude.
Maude took the crossbow and glanced at it, then looked at the fat man who was half scared to death with an expressionless expression.
He had no interest in learning more about this so-called shooting range.
Immediately, he turned his crossbow to one side and aimed it at the fat man's forehead.
When the obese man saw Maude's actions, he was so frightened that the smell of urine in his crotch became even stronger.
He just thought that Maud was dissatisfied with the explanation just now, so he immediately spilled the beans about anything related to the shooting range.
After listening to a few words, Maude threw the crossbow to the ground. Suddenly she stretched out her hand and grabbed the fat man's chin, and lifted up the more than 300 kilogram body.
The fat man's face was full of fear, his limbs were weak and he was struggling, making meaningless noises.
Tick tock.
Urine dripped from his crotch and landed on the floor.
Maud flicked her arm and threw the fat man towards the center of the room.
Bang.
The obese man's body hit the floor hard and was smashed to pieces. He couldn't recover for a while.
In the cell, the slaves who were huddled in the corner and shivering were now standing behind the iron bars, staring at the fat man with hateful eyes.
Maude passed over the fat man and came to the cross, looking at these slaves who were regarded as "targets" by the nobles.
Target shooting is a point-based competitive game developed by obese men and other princes and nobles to win bets.
Those who want to participate must first bet one million Baileys, and each round of target practice is limited to twelve people.
After the game starts, each person only has ten sleeve arrows and a corresponding human target.
As long as you hit different locations on the human target, you can get high and low scores.
The highest scoring locations are the fingers and toes, followed by the ears, palms...
To put it simply, the farther the shot is from the vital point, the higher the score will be.
And once it hits the vital point, it will be eliminated on the spot.
Until all ten arrows are shot, the person with the highest score will get all the bets.
The nobles who were in this room before were obviously old players.
That's why there was the female slave who was not killed by more than sixty arrows.
Because those arrows basically avoided the vital points and concentrated on the limbs and other positions.
On the cross, one of the male slaves who had more than fifty arrows in his body looked at Maud, and his chapped lips moved.
"Please, help me get rid of it..."
“…”
Maude pulled out the Chidori.
When the male slave saw this, a gleam of light flashed in his dark eyes.
However, Maude swung her knife and cut off the rope that tightly bound the male slave's body.
The male slave fell to the ground and looked at Maud with a puzzled look.
"The woman just now will not survive, but you are different."
After Maude finished speaking, she ignored the reaction of the male slave and slashed the ropes on the remaining crosses with her knife.
After helping these slaves, who were targeted by the nobles, escape, Maude came to the cell.
The slaves in the cell said nothing, but looked at Maud with bright eyes.
They saw hope.
Maude ignored these glances, swung her knife to cut off the door lock, then turned around and walked towards the door.
"Lafayette, let's go."
"Hoo ho."
The two left the room.
After only walking a dozen steps, I heard screams coming from the room.
It's the fat man's.
Lafayette glanced back at the room and said calmly: "It would be better to clear out all the people on the ship."
"Including slaves?"
"Yes."
"No need, I don't want to be disliked by Sunny."
"learn."
Lafayette didn't insist.
He has no interest in the weak, and the original intention of proposing to wipe out everyone on the ship was to delay the efficiency of the World Government in finding out about this matter.
Maude and Lafayette went to the next room and pulled out two men wearing aristocratic clothing from the closet and under the bed.
Faced with the two men's pleas for mercy, Maud remained indifferent and asked Lafayette to kill them.
Afterwards, the two found some gold and silver jewelry from the room, mostly rings and necklaces.
In this way, he swept through the rooms and uncovered many male nobles who were hiding, as well as slaves who were in miserable conditions.
As for the nobles, Maud would not leave any one behind.
The deadly feud has been forged, and he doesn't mind making a bigger fuss.
"Lafayette, let's split up."
"good."
In order to resolve this matter as soon as possible, Maude and Lafayette split up.
At this world meeting, King Rowell of the Kingdom of Canet decided to sail on the royal ship.
Because of this, many princes and nobles in the country boarded the ship.
They regarded this voyage as a long-term social activity, but they never expected to encounter two evil stars in the East China Sea.
Maude swept through all the items and found mostly gold jewelry and no banknotes.
After clearing out one room, Maud went to the next room.
Pushing open the door, Maud walked into the room and saw a burly man tied to a frame with chains.
"Are you a slave again..."
Maude glanced at the furnishings in the room.
There was no furniture, just a shelf and a table filled with whips, pliers, knives, hammers and other utensils.
Maud withdrew her gaze and looked at the burly man on the shelf again.
The man's head was lowered and his appearance could not be clearly seen. His upper body was covered with wounds caused by various instruments.
There were stab wounds, whip wounds, blunt injuries…
There were at least hundreds of these injuries, and they were very serious.
If a normal person suffered such a serious injury, he would be close to death.
But the aura of this burly man was quite stable.
As if aware of Maude's gaze, the man on the shelf slowly raised his head and looked at Maude who was standing in front of the door.
That look was like looking at a dead person.
Perhaps it was because of this piercing gaze that this man was given special treatment, put directly here, and tortured slowly.
If nothing happens, he will be tortured to death sooner or later.
Maude ignored the gaze, came to the man, and asked: "Slave?"
The man looked dull and did not speak. Instead, he stared at the blood stains on Maud's body.
"Whose blood?"