The leather whip made of earth dragon tendons mixed with gold wire is one and a half meters long. The handle is carved from crystal stone and covered with gorgeous patterns. On the top of the handle is a roaring lion head the size of a fist. wWW. QuanBen-XiaoShuo. coMThis whip is very exquisite and well-made. It is a work of art from the elves.
Although it is a work of art, those elves who pursue perfection to a pathological level have turned this whip into a top-grade magic weapon. The seemingly slender whip weighs hundreds of kilograms. A full blow from Bea's hand can even break through a foot-thick pure steel tower shield. If this whip is used to attack people, the force of one whip is enough to split a dozen people into two pieces.
Wood refused to hand over the captured assassin, so Bea didn't waste any time and whipped Wood hard.
Even though Wood's true strength was much stronger than Bea's, he didn't expect that Bea would actually hurt someone in front of so many people. It's not bad that Bea is the Minister of Public Security of the imperial capital, it's not bad that he is the chief officer of the Security Department, and he is the immediate boss of Borelli's original 20,000 copper hats and 30,000 dragoons, which is even more correct!
However, Wood belongs to the newly formed Second Dragoon Corps, and Holy Light I personally issued an order. The Second Dragoon Corps is directly under the command of Holy Light I. There are 50,000 new dragoons specifically responsible for security work around the imperial capital.
In terms of jurisdiction, Bea did not have the authority to issue any orders to Wood, let alone take action against Wood. So Wood looked at Bea in surprise and let the whip hit him hard on the face.
The heavy whip struck Wood's cheek hard, and with a crisp sound, a thin red mark appeared on Wood's face. Just red marks, no broken skin. There was no bleeding, but after a breath, the red mark was slightly raised, and it was obvious that there was a little bruise under the skin.
Wood clenched his fists and stared at Bea.
Bea put away the gorgeous leather whip. Looking at Wood coldly: "Do you understand my order now? Hand over this damn suspect to me, and then get out of the way as fast as you can. Don't let me see you again! The newly formed Second Dragoon Regiment ? Hehe, are you just you country bumpkins?"
Wood touched the raised marks on his face and felt a little numb. A little swollen, a little sour and irritating.
He narrowed his eyes, like a wounded hungry wolf, staring at Bea. Wood thought of many, many things, in the past few years, because of his loyalty, because of his loyalty. Because of his brotherhood, after he was beaten to a disability, he crawled on the streets begging for food. He struggled to survive with a few old brothers, who were like a mangy dog. He survived the humiliation and abuse of countless people.
When Lin Qi returned to them as if a god came to the world, when Lin Qi gave them health, gave them strength, gave them power, status and wealth that they had never dreamed of, especially when Lin Qi gave them a new After learning about human dignity, Wood once made a vow with a few old brothers while drinking - for the rest of their lives. Never be bullied again!
With his fists clenched, Wood puffed up his chest proudly: "I am Ould, the colonel's adjutant of the newly formed Second Dragoon Regiment of the Gallic Empire, Boreli. There are ten colonels in the Second Dragoon Regiment. Among the adjutants, I rank ninth. I am specifically responsible for the training and logistics arrangements of the New Omen Dragoon soldiers, and I also undertake a certain amount of daily patrol duties!"
Wood looked at Bea so proudly. He was as proud as an emperor standing in his palace. Even his whole body emitted a scorching flame that people couldn't look at. That kind of flame is called arrogance in some people's eyes. Crazy, but in the eyes of more people. That kind of pride is called magnanimity, called 'dignity'!
Bea subconsciously pulled the reins of Di Xinglong who sat down. The huge ground dragon slowly took a few steps back, its dark yellow pupils fixed on Wood.
Wood, who was so proud, held the handle of his saber. He stared at Bea and said proudly: "According to the personal decree of His Majesty Holy Light I, you do not have direct jurisdiction over the Second Dragoon Regiment of Berelli, so I refuse to obey your order. The suspect is suspected of murdering a good, law-abiding businessman in public on Jinye Street a quarter of an hour ago!"
Taking a step forward, Woodron shouted: "The circumstances of killing people in public in the imperial capital of Buraili are particularly bad, the case is particularly serious, and the impact is particularly huge. According to the laws of the empire, we must thoroughly investigate the causes and consequences of this case, and thoroughly investigate the behind-the-scenes The mastermind. Anyone who dares to interfere with the handling of this case will be treated as an accomplice and arrested!"
Bea's brows were so angry that he stroked his mustache vigorously and stared at Wood fiercely.
What he feared most finally happened, what he worried about most finally happened. During the period when he was seriously injured in an assassination and had to recuperate behind closed doors, a series of extremely bad incidents broke out in Bolili, which ultimately affected the good impression of the Holy Light I on the Bolili Police Department he led.
And 'Ent Malt' suddenly emerged. In the case of many forces snatching the Gray Knights, Ent Malt, who came from a remote country, was appreciated by Holy Light I and was promoted to the rank of Major General of the Empire. He was also specially ordered to make a new knight. Second Dragoon Corps!
What troubled Bea even more was that the Second Dragoon Legion was actually directly under the command of the Victory Palace and was completely beyond his control.
But Bea is the Minister of Public Security of Borelli, and he is the chief officer of the Security Department. In his territory, within his sphere of influence, an armed force that was not under his control suddenly appeared. How could the arrogant and powerful Bea endure this
So today, he stood in front of Wood.
But Wood's performance surprised and frightened Bea. He knew the power of his whip, but this whip only made a tiny blood mark appear on Wood's face! And Wood is so proud, so gloriously proud.
Unlike Bea's pride, which is as flamboyant as a male peacock in love in spring, Wood's pride is not about showing off or being arrogant, but coming from a kind of 'dignity' engraved in his bones, an indescribable brilliance of humanity. , a kind of 'nobility' that makes Bea, who has relied on her family background and the power of her elders for everything since she was a child, jealous and ashamed of herself!
Bea's arms were shaking violently, and he couldn't tell whether it was fear, fear, or something else. He gritted his teeth and snorted word by word through the gaps between his teeth: "So, you are refusing to obey my orders? Colonel Ullmann? I am the Minister of Public Security of Boreli. I have He has the power to judge all crimes committed in Bereli and to deal with all criminals who commit crimes in Bereli.”
Taking a deep breath, Bea scolded sternly: "You refuse to obey my orders. This is disobedience and disrespect. This is a violation of military discipline and law. You must receive the severest punishment!"
Like a shrew scolding the street, Bea pointed at Wood and roared: "What confidence do you have to disobey my order? What courage do you have to disobey my order? What support do you have that makes you dare to disobey my order? You Country bumpkin, you are a nouveau riche, you are a pariah who was lucky enough to reach a high position, you are..."
Wood raised his head suddenly and opened his eyes suddenly.
His eyes were as cold as a knife, and he stabbed Bea hard in the face. Bea felt his eyes hurt, his heart twitched violently, his legs tightened, and he almost slipped off the back of the horned plate armored dragon. Bea's face turned red with embarrassment. He tightened his grip on the whip and whipped Di Xinglong hard on his buttocks.
The huge ground dragon let out a deep roar, lowered its head, and rushed towards Wood like a storm. The sharp dragon horn with Mish flashed with cold light, and it was so powerful that it could pierce Wood's body with one blow.
"Bitch, bastard, you are not worthy of wearing the uniform of a dragoon!" Beya roared hysterically, and rode towards Wood like a madman.
Wood's face turned livid, and the eyes of the old brothers around him showed blazing fire. The heretics from the Black Abyss Prison tightened their weapons, and the two squadrons of newly recruited dragoons behind them , and his neck was even thicker with anger.
Large groups of dragoons poured out from the alley. These were the subordinates brought by Bea. But except for a group of noble children, the other dragoons heard Bea's roar, and their footsteps suddenly slowed down a lot. They were surprised to see Bea, who was cursing like a shrew. They didn't believe that this was Count Bea, who was as arrogant and brilliant as a golden lion on weekdays!
Wood bent his body, and when the local dragon's horn was about to pierce his chest, he drew his sword, swung it, and then rushed forward like lightning. The light of the sword bloomed on the thick neck of the Earthly Dragon. With just one strike, the dragon's head, which was the size of a water tank, spurted out dozens of meters away along with a blazing arrow of blood.
The huge body of the Earth-walking Dragon tilted, and the force of its forward thrust was so great that after its head was chopped off by Wood, it still staggered forward for more than two hundred meters, and then it became heavy He fell to the ground with Bea on his back.
One of Bea's thighs was pressed underneath by the Earthly Dragon's body, and everyone heard several crisp sounds of broken bones.
Bea let out a hoarse howl. He howled miserably: "Kill him for me. He dares to attack Shangguan and commit rebellion. He must be a member of Latus's party. He must be a rebel! Kill him for me. , cut him into pieces with knives!"
Beya's wails were so high that the group of nobles behind him drew their weapons and rushed toward Wood.
Wood stood up slowly with dragon blood dripping all over his body. He looked at the noble children with cold eyes and slowly raised his right hand.
"The suspect's accomplices intend to kidnap the prisoner. Follow my orders and use the crossbow... to shoot!"
Not only the heretical thugs in the Black Abyss Divine Prison, but also the dragoons of the two squadrons raised the light crossbows hanging on their backs and aimed at the charging nobles.
With a bang, arrows rained down.