Above the Pirate King

He wanted to move, but the blood gushing from his neck quickly made his strength disappear. No matter how hard he struggled, he could only climb a few meters forward!

He looked weakly at the door in front of him, the door less than two meters away, the distance he could reach with one step in the past, but now it is so far away!

Slowly, his vision began to blur. In the end, his body softened, his eyes went dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

As for the voice inside, the guards outside the door naturally heard it.

But they didn't care about it. After all, Mushulu's smashing just now was more than this sound. They just thought that Mushulu suddenly lost his temper again.

It wasn't until an hour later that the waiters came to clean up what Mushulu had finished eating that something was wrong.

"Dong dong!"

"Prince Mushulu!"

"Can I come in?

……

No matter how the messengers shouted, there was no movement inside.

This time, the guard at the door also noticed something was wrong. After hesitating for a while, "Bang!" kicked the door open and rushed in.

"what----"

The waiters who came in with the guards all uttered sharp screams, which resounded throughout the castle!

And not far from the castle, a black figure heard the voice, looked back, and sighed: "Oh... As expected, I am still too kind, I really don't want to see a scum like Mushulu live in this world! "

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Heboar felt like he was going crazy!

The castle cannon firing incident caused by Mushuru had already kept him so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground.

As a result, at this moment, if he didn't pay attention, something serious happened again!

Mushulu is dead!

died!

The arrival of this news was like a hammer hitting his head, making his head buzzing!

After all, no matter how miserable Mushulu is, he is still the king's son!

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Drum Kingdom Castle, outside Mushulu's room.

"What's going on?" Heboar asked angrily, staring at the frightened waiters and guards in front of him.

Hearing this, several waiters and guards couldn't help trembling, then looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and finally, one of the waiters was pushed out!

He glanced at Heboar cautiously, and said, "Master Heboar, this is how things are..."

After Heboar listened carefully, he frowned and fell into silence.

Could it be... an accident?

At this moment, the doctor who was inspecting the room came out and said, "Master Heboar, after our careful investigation, we found that Prince Mushuru died unexpectedly. The cause of death was a rupture of the carotid artery, which caused excessive blood loss. many!"

"According to the traces in the room and Prince Mushulu's body examination, we speculate that Prince Mushulu probably choked while eating steak, so he wanted to ask the guard at the door for help, but he was too anxious!"

"Prince Mushulu didn't notice that he kicked the smashed table, so he tripped and fell. When he fell, his neck just hit a sharp table wreck, causing a serious rupture of the carotid artery!"

"Afterwards he was choked and unable to call for help, so he wanted to crawl to the door for help, but because the bleeding was so severe, he lost consciousness due to excessive blood loss before climbing a few meters, and eventually died! "

Heboar took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "Is it really an accident?"

"Yes, accident!" The doctor replied firmly.

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Drum Island port.

Yacht living room.

"Brian, what's the matter?" Arthur asked casually while lying on the sofa, playing with the Gem of Doom.

"Your Majesty, we have contacted thirty doctors on the list, twenty-five of them gave clear answers, twenty-three agreed, two refused, and the other five are still uncertain, but I have sent someone to Followed up, I believe they should get the answer soon!" Brian said seriously.

"En!" Arthur nodded, and continued to ask, "What about ordinary doctors?"

"Because there are too many general doctors, we gave priority to the disciples and grandchildren of Dr. Norman, and doctors who are related to the doctors who agreed to join us!"

"Among them, more than [-] people have clearly agreed, more than [-] have clearly refused, and more than [-] are still hesitating! As for the other doctors, we have not yet contacted because of our lack of manpower, but it is expected that in the next three months Get in touch within days!"

Speaking of this, Brian paused, hesitated, "But..."

"But what?" Arthur asked, frowning.

"However, if these doctors and their family members are included, there are currently nearly [-] people in total. How to transport these people is a big trouble!"

"Although I have sent people to buy the ships of the local people of Magnetic Drum Island parked in the port of Magnetic Drum Island as soon as possible, as well as the ships that come here to see patients, but it is obviously not enough!"

"Because there are not many ships in the port, even though the price is high, only five large ships and thirteen small ships have been bought so far. If these ships and our yachts are added, they can transport up to about [-] people! "

"There is still a gap of nearly [-] people, and it's only now. With our subsequent recruitment, after a detailed budget, there will be a total gap of [-] to [-] people!"