They don't want me to work harder

His features were ferocious, and he glared at Richard and said, "Richard Targaryen, do you know what you are doing? As a prince, you don't care about the lives of your subjects at all? You still call yourself a hero... ah!"

Richard stepped on it and blocked the mouth of the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"You talk a lot."

I have entrusted the lives of my subjects to my friends, and I trust them.

As for you...

Richard pulled out the Thorn of Dark Light.

It's true that there can't be a fight under the eyes of the Dwarf King...but as long as there are no witnesses, doesn't it matter?

"stop!"

At the corner, two bronze-level warriors hurriedly ran out to attack Richard. They seemed to be teammates of the man with gold-rimmed glasses.

"It's too late~"

Richard blinked, awakened the star fireflies that had just been hiding around, and formed a simple mana amplification array.

...You guys who only know how to use despicable means, let me test your skills against three others!

at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from Idaril, on the sea west of Connaught, there are two ferries floating strangely in place.

"This mission is so easy..."

On the deck, the mercenary with a scar on his face was holding a pipe in his mouth, with a comfortable posture.

There was a big-eyed man next to him who had just finished tying up the people. He came over with a rope and asked slightly uneasily: "Boss, are we really going to kill all the people in these two boats in a while?"

"Of course, you get paid to do the work."

Scarface shook his head and said: "In the past, I had to spend my life killing monsters and bandits to earn a few gold coins? This time I can get a lot of income by killing some civilians, so why not do it?"

The subordinate still hesitated: "It's a good deal, but it's a bit..."

"Stop talking nonsense. Did you think about this when you raped the natives on Shen'en Island? After all, they are all Connaught people, not the Empire. They are no different from the natives of Shen'an Island. Just let them go and do it."

After hearing these words, the subordinate hesitated for half a minute and finally became firm.

At this time...

"what!"

Screams were heard from another ferry on the opposite side.

Scarface spat: "What's going on? Didn't I tell them not to touch the crew yet?"

But the subordinate shook his head: "Boss, no, it seems that our people are screaming!"

"what?"

He picked up the binoculars and looked across the way. He saw the mercenary subordinates fleeing on the deck in panic, turning around with their guns and shooting, but nothing was hit.

Then a sword light flashed...

With blood splattering everywhere, they all became half human.

The next second, Scarface spotted a tall swordsman wearing a mask, looking at him through the telescope.

broken!

Someone is here to cause trouble!

He came across the sea silently, and in such a short time, he killed all twenty men in the other ship...

This, this is at least silver, even high-end silver!

Damn it, we have a boatload of bronze, what about it?

As an old mercenary, Scarface instantly realized the danger and shouted to alert the entire ship. Then, ignoring his busy men, he ran to the back of the deck, grabbed a barrel, and jumped into the sea!

"Boss! What are you doing?"

Big Eyes was the only one who noticed the abnormality in Scarface, but his reaction speed was not up to speed and he jumped ship without any orders.

Just such a delay...

Ten seconds later, his body and head were separated.

Scarface saw this scene, took a deep breath quickly, used combat skills, pressed himself into the water, and moved very far away quickly like a swordfish - this move of jumping into the sea to escape, diving and walking quickly, was something he had done for many years Life-saving secret skills learned through living!

Soon, he fled far away.

He surfaced and looked back, seeing that the ferry had shrunk into two points.

Doing the math, all the men on the ship should be dead, right?

Underestimating Connacht!

Did he actually gain insight into our actions and instantly dispatch high-end combat power?

It's too exaggerated. The empire doesn't even have such reaction power...

Huh?Is there a ship in the distance?

In confusion, Scarface saw a black spot in front of him, and quickly drew the barrel closer to it.

"Help! My ship is sinking!"

He pretended to be a sailor in distress and shouted for a long time. After seeing a rope ladder thrown on the deck, he quickly climbed up.

"Thank you, thank you all, uh..."

As soon as he got on the boat, he felt something was wrong.

Why are the eyes of the crew members around us all glowing green?

And why is there a giant on the deck?Is there a place to sleep at a height of more than four meters?

Damn it, isn't this a pirate ship?

"Well, I've seen you somewhere~"

Suddenly, he heard a coquettish voice behind him. He turned his head and saw a slim beauty wearing a captain's hat.

"you are?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that I recognized you. You are indeed the person I saw in my dream~"

Huh?

What kind of fairy tale unfolds?

Could it be that this woman treats me...

puff!

"Ugh!"

Before the scarred man's wild thoughts had ended, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest. When he lowered his head, he found that the woman's delicate hand... penetrated directly into his chest and took out the still beating heart.

"For...why..."

Why are there people everywhere trying to kill me?

"It's such a foul-smelling blood. It's completely unappetizing."

Before he died, he only heard this sentence.

Scarface, pawn.

Veronica shook her hand in disgust, missing the smell of someone.

It seems like he was tied up and thoroughly enjoyed...

She licked the corners of her lips and glanced at the surrounding crew members who were watching the excitement.

"Oh? Are you out of work? Or... do you want to donate blood?"

"No, no! Captain!"

"Then go to work. The work here has been completed. It's time for us to return to Divine Grace Island."

The crew members all shuddered and quickly returned to their posts, but they still couldn't help but whisper.

"As expected of a captain, he kills people he sees in his dreams. Aren't they usually lovers?"

"I'm afraid. It's really dangerous to be dreamed about by the captain..."

Idaril, inside the arena scroll.

Richard neatly eliminated the three men who threatened him.

As for things off the court, as he said, he believes his friends can make it.

The only thing he needs to do is to play the whole game!

Woo-!

Suddenly, the sound of horns echoed over the city.

"The orcs went to war?"

Richard looked out the window and saw the dark orc army outside the city wall.

The footsteps of a large number of dwarves trotting in formation also sounded in the corridor.

He quickly communicated with his companions using the crow he had left on Sophia's shoulder, and then decided to continue wandering around the edge to watch the battle.

To this end, he once again used the concealment technique, hiding from the dwarves and other humans along the way, intending to climb to a high point behind the city to carefully observe the overall battle situation.

However, when he quietly sneaked into the back half of Stone City, he saw a familiar figure.

"Anton?"

"Mr. Richard?"

Richard stopped ten meters away, kept his distance, looked at Anton and his two teammates who were also only at the bronze level, and said with a smile: "You are here too."

Anton scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

Different from the qualifying period, now he and Richard can be said to be complete competitors.

If Richard wants to eliminate them now, it is completely reasonable...