Pirate: I'm making a clone behind the scenes

Kingdom of Maryland, capital.

In the palace hall.

Golden colored glass chandeliers, carved wooden windows hung with silver ornaments, and various antique calligraphy and paintings.

The entire hall can be called magnificent and magnificent!

It is hard to imagine that a small country from the North Sea can have such luxurious decoration.

"I'm back, Bumola, how was the harvest this time?"

Sitting at the head of the dinner table, a man wearing gold and silver, showing off his wealthy temperament, looked at the dark-faced man who walked in and asked.

"It's okay. Didn't I tell you not to come to me unless there's an emergency? Why do you want to come to me this time?"

The black-faced man, Bumola, sat casually at the second seat of the dining table, picked up the knife and fork, and asked impatiently while eating.

Seeing his child's impatient appearance, the man sitting in the first place, the King of Maryland, Kirill VII put down his knife and fork, frowned slightly and said: "How many times have I said, as a noble, You have to look like a noble, look at the difference between you and a local ruffian now!"

Hearing the words of Kirill VII that he hated iron, Bumola shrugged indifferently and said: "You find me annoying? Then I'll leave!"

With that said, Bumola put down the knife and fork in his hand and gestured to leave.

"boom!"

"That's enough, put your temper away. You don't want the big kingdom, but you want to be a pirate. Do you know how many blood-sucking bugs I have to stuff into those gangs every year in order to prevent you from being caught in the naval prison?" money!"

Kirill VII looked at Bumora's appearance of cutting meat, slapped the table angrily, and roared.

The Kingdom of Maryland, a small country that arose decades ago, was first famous for producing Maryland red wine, and gradually became famous.

After hooking up with a high-ranking official in the world government, he obtained the qualification to establish a country.

Later, as the wine industry grew bigger and stronger, relying on its considerable financial resources, it became somewhat famous in Beihai.

And Bumola is the only son of this king, Kirill VII!

Strange to say, since Kirill VII married a wife and gave birth to Bumora, he never gave birth to a son or a daughter.

This made Kirill VII very fond of Boumora.

Even if Bumola wanted to go out on an adventure and ended up indulging in all kinds of so-called 'plays' that oppressed the people, Kirill VII could tolerate it.

This is also the reason why Bumola, as the captain of the Black Face Pirates, can freely enter and leave the Kingdom of Maryland without being arrested by the navy branch.

Kirill VII dare not say it outside, but in the Kingdom of Maryland, Kirill VII is the rule!

Even the naval branch of the Kingdom of Maryland was fully funded by him.

"Why are you coming back? To inherit your throne? Please, I don't want to be so boring!"

"Bored? What you call fun is going out and causing mischief!?"

Hearing Bumora's words, Kirill VII was so angry that he had a toothache, and he shouted angrily at Bumora!

Although Kirill VII doesn't care about the untouchables outside, every transaction is real money!

What could he do with this money? If it weren't for Bumola being his only son, he would really want to slap him to death.

It is strange to say that after several generations of genetic improvement, the men of the Kirill family are all fair and decent men. After all, this has been passed down for decades.

But when he arrived in Bumola, he not only became a black boy, but also extremely strong. He had amazing martial arts since he was a child. He also loved knives and sticks and fought with others together.

There is absolutely no aristocratic temperament.

"Okay, Your Majesty, calm down."

"You too, Bumola, why don't you come over and apologize to your father!"

A lady who looked to be about forty years old and still charming came over.

While following the rising and falling chest of Kirill VII, he scolded Bumola.

Following the noble lady was a black-faced knight in armor, a bodyguard who had grown up with Kirill VII. He was responsible for security issues inside and outside the palace, and was also Bumola's martial arts teacher.

"Your Highness Bumora!"

Looking at the queen with a sad look on her face, the black-faced knight yelled angrily at Bumora, looking like he hated iron.

"Teacher, Queen Mother."

Boumola, who had acted fearless just now, behaved like a little chicken after seeing the black-faced knight walking with his mother, and stopped talking back.

As the teacher who had trained him since childhood, Bumolana was quite in awe.

After all, I don’t know why, but Boumola is close to him from the bottom of my heart, even though the black-faced knight always lectures him.

"Report, Your Majesty the King, there is a red-faced man outside who claims to be a friend of His Highness."

Just when the scene was getting tense, a palace guard ran in.

"Mother, teacher, the person here is my deputy captain. I'm afraid something has happened. I'll leave first. Please help me persuade my father."

After hearing what the guard said, Bumola's heart skipped a beat.

He had told him not to go into the city unless there was something urgent. Although he was protected by his father, it was better to do less than to do more. He didn't want to be nagged every day.

After apologizing to his mother and teacher, Bumola left in a hurry.

"The traitor, the traitor! Cough! Cough!"

Kirill VII, who was angered by Bumora's reckless behavior, cursed angrily and coughed. It was obvious that he was not in good health.

After all, he is a wealthy king. Although he cannot give birth to children, it does not affect his enjoyment of life every day.

Since he was unable to give birth to a second child, Kirill VII felt a little inferior every time he saw his wife's disdainful eyes, so he gradually stopped looking for a wife, and instead found someone who could flatter him and satisfy himself. woman.

As for whether his wife is empty or not, he doesn't know.

Anyway, my wife’s face is quite rosy.

"Ahem! You take a team of guards to take a look and try not to cause any trouble."

After all, he loves his son dearly, Kirill VII ordered to the black-faced knight on the side.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Seeing the anxious state of Bumola just now, the black-faced knight was actually very worried, but because of His Majesty the King, he did not dare to reveal it for fear of any accident.

"Go, take care of us...our Highness Bumola, Your Majesty, I am here."

The queen, who almost spilled the beans in desperation, quickly changed the subject so that he didn't have to worry about the king.

Fortunately, Kirill VII, who was still angry and a little worried in his heart, did not pay attention to his princess's words.

Otherwise, I'm afraid there won't be a new story unfolding.

...

the other side,

After Bumola ran out of the palace.

"What's going on? Didn't you say you shouldn't enter the city without permission?"

"Captain, there's no time to explain. Come back to the ship. A monster came this morning!"