he asked after a few seconds.
Chapter 25 Incident
Whose blood
What a strange question.
"Is this question important?"
Maud looked closely at the numerous wounds on the man's body.
Tsk, old wounds have not healed, new wounds have appeared, this is a true portrayal of this man.
For such a serious injury, not to mention the ability to bear pain, the ability to bear pain alone is extraordinary.
The man stared at Maud, his focused gaze devoid of any emotion.
"important."
He couldn't drink water for many days, and his voice was hoarse and low, and when he spoke, he sounded like the growl of an animal.
Maud raised her eyes to meet the man's gaze.
A man's eyes, as if he were looking at a dead person, would be displeasing to ordinary people, let alone those high-ranking nobles.
Being tied up here and tortured is a bit like bringing the blame on yourself.
"There are navy people, soldiers, and nobles on the ship, that's about it."
“…”
The man was silent, but his mouth slowly opened, revealing a set of neat white teeth.
He smiled.
At the same time, there was a hint of warmth in the eyes looking at Maud.
"Good kill."
That hoarse, low voice was full of pleasure.
Is it aimed at the navy or the nobles
Most likely it's the latter.
Maude became interested and asked, "What's your name?"
"Mars Jim."
"slave?"
"yes."
Jim answered openly, as if he didn't care about his slave status.
Maude thought for a moment, pulled out the Chidori, and cut off the layers of chains that bound Jim.
Wow.
The heavy chain fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Jim looked at the chain that was easily cut off, with surprise in his eyes.
Without the restraints of the chains, he stepped down from the Xingjia.
The feet that had been stabbed to pieces by sharp objects supported his weight and stepped on the ground.
The pain was enough to make an ordinary person scream and writhe, but it only made him frown slightly.
"You are very good. It would be a pity to die in such a poor place."
Maude slowly sheathed the Chidori.
Jim looked at Maud silently.
Maude said calmly: "You are free."
After saying that, Maud turned and left.
This man named Jim has extraordinary resilience.
Not the body, but the spirit.
There is such a number one figure in the East China Sea
However, if he and Lafayette had not come to this ship...
Maybe a day, maybe two days.
This man will definitely be tortured to death and become one of the cold numbers in this world that will increase every second.
Jim looked at Maud's back in silence until Maud walked to the door and asked aloud: "What's your name?"
"Bacardi Mod."
Before stepping out of the room, Maud left her name.
Jim looked at the empty door, muttered Maud's full name in a low voice, and then moved his miserable feet to the table where various torture instruments were placed.
Glancing at the torture instruments on the table, Jim stretched out his right hand, which was also scarred, and then picked up a small knife from the torture instruments.
Then he took a knife and used a rough technique to scrape the hair off his head.
After a while, he shaved his head.
Because of the rough technique, there were more than a dozen wounds on the smooth head that began to ooze blood.
Without the hair covering it, the circular mark on Jim's forehead was also revealed.
That brand is not the Tianlong hoofprint, but it is also regarded as a mark of slave status.
After shaving his hair, Jim walked towards the door.
Every time he takes a step, there will be a bloody footprint on the ground.
the other side.
In a huge and luxurious room, Lafayette smiled and looked at Rowell who was wailing in front of him.
A bloody palm lay on the ground, and next to it was a fine flintlock gun that had been cut in half.
"This, this king is..."
"laugh."
"Woooo..."
Lafayette thrust his sword into Rowell's open mouth as he spoke, and then picked out a piece of tongue.
Rowell's mid-sentence suddenly turned into a meaningless whine.
"What is it?"
Lafayette struck back with his sword and nailed his tongue to the ground. The smile on his face revealed a bit of a monster.
Rowell lay on the ground with fear on his face, not daring to make any more noise.
"Hoo ho."
Lafayette smiled, put away his staff and sword, and then dragged Rowell out of the room.
A few minutes later, he dragged Rowell to the lobby of the cabin.
This ship is flashy in many places, and its interior structure is built in the style of a castle.
Around the lobby, there were about a hundred and twenty slaves standing scattered around.
Most of them are not fully clothed and can only wear curtains or tablecloths as clothes.
Maud was also in the lobby. There was a bulging cloth bag on the ground in front of him, which contained gold and silver jewelry collected along the way.
Lafayette dragged Rowell to Maud.
"This is the king of Canet and the rightful one to go to the World Conference."
Lafayette flicked Rowell and threw him in front of Maude.
"Woooo..."
Rowell looked up at Maud, his eyes full of pure fear, and the blood in his mouth splattered all over the place with a whine.
Maude glanced at Rowell, then looked at Lafayette, and said, "Just kill him, there's no need to bring him here."
Hearing Maude's words, Rowell's body trembled.
Lafayette smiled and said: "Hoho, I just thought of a fun idea."
"Tell me."
Maude looked at Lafayette, thinking that it was rare for Lafayette to be so interested.
Lafayette glanced around the slaves and said calmly: "Provide them with an opportunity to vent their violence, do you think they will cherish it?"
The words they are referring to are naturally the slaves around them.
Maude looked at Lafayette with a hint of surprise.
After getting along for a long time, he forgot that Lafayette was famous for his abuse of violence.
"Just try and you will find out."
Maud had no interest, but would not stop Lafayette.
Lafayette smiled, took out a handful of gold and silver jewelry from the bag, and threw it to the ground.
The small and exquisite gold and silver jewelry were scattered all over the floor.
The soft sound it made when it landed was like a light punch landing on the hearts of many slaves.
Lafayette held up his crutch and put the end of it on Rowell's neck, with a dangerous smile on his pale face.
"This is King Rowell of Nandekanet. If any of you can beat him to death, you can get these cute little things."
“…”
There was silence in the venue.
The slaves looked at each other, but no one dared to take a step forward.
That is the master of a country. If he is discovered later...
The slaves couldn't even think about it.
A few minutes passed and there was no movement.
Lafayette calmly looked at the slaves who made no movement.
That's it.
Lafayette thought to himself.
At this time, a dull sound of footsteps came from behind the crowd, but it was Jim coming from the kitchen.
The first thing he did when he regained his freedom was not to deal with his injuries, but to go to the kitchen to eat and drink.
It was also because of this that he appeared at this point in time.
Hearing the footsteps, the slaves turned back to look at Jim, who was an upper body taller than them.
As their expressions changed, they subconsciously made way for them.
Jim walked expressionlessly through the path the slaves had made.
His mouth was full of oil and he was holding a half-eaten roast suckling pig.
While walking, he opened his mouth and took a bite of meat, chewed it twice and then swallowed it.
Jim was tall and strong, and stood out among the slaves.
In this height contrast, Maude and Lafayette noticed Jim immediately.
Maude had no reaction, while Lafayette looked at Jim seriously.
The wounds all over his body are much more conspicuous than his strong body.
Under the gaze of many eyes, Jim came to Rowell.
Without any hesitation, he raised his right foot, which was still bleeding, and stepped heavily on Rowell's neck.