Summoner of Pirate World

"Bastard, despicable, villain, shameless scum," Roger cursed angrily.

Roger was very angry. This was a kind of frustration that could not be overcome. It was more difficult to accept than losing strength.

"If someone else said that, I would admit it. But you don't have the qualifications." Roy slowly walked up to the other party, squatted down, and looked down at the angry Roger, "After all, you just took away the box." The methods are also very disgraceful.”

Roger stared at Roy fiercely. He didn't know how to argue, so he just repeated some useless curses.

And this kind of harmless dirty talk is nothing to an author who has been procrastinating for a long time.Compared to the swearing and abuse he had heard before, what Roger said was almost a compliment.

He raised the box to his ear in a frivolous manner and shook it gently: "I heard the baby's voice. Tell me to guess what this is." As he said that, he took a long breath and said, "This is Yes, the taste of life.”

When he heard the word "life", Roger's expression became more fierce, and his facial features were almost twisted together.

"An ordinary devil fruit can be sold for 100 million beli on the black market, and if it is a rare type, it will be higher. Do you think this fruit can be sold for [-] million or one billion." Roy's deep eyes were calm. Looking at Roger, "I guess this is worth [-] billion."

Roy's words were certainly not false. Decades later, a surgical fruit sold for a sky-high price of 50.00 billion because it had a 50% chance of giving people eternal life.And it is entirely possible for a fruit that can directly grant people immortality to sell for 100 billion.

"What do you want?" Roger's tone was very calm. Maybe he had really calmed down, or maybe he was extremely angry.

"I want you."

This sentence is often full of provocation and ambiguity when used between men and women, but at this time it doesn't have that pink flavor at all.

The two people's eyes were extremely calm, an invisible aura collided, and the sky seemed to be filled with thick clouds because of their confrontation.

"I won't be a pirate." Roger closed his eyes.

"Did I tell you to be a pirate?" Roy asked.

"If you don't want to be a pirate, how can you become a fishmonger?" Roger was so angry that he laughed. His hands and feet were tied now, otherwise he would definitely let this despicable man know what a fist as big as a sandbag is.

"It's not a bad idea. The bodies of Neptunes are very valuable. In addition, you can be a bounty hunter, a ship dealer, or even a navy. As long as you agree to come with me, you can do whatever you want." Roy said more with an expression. The more excited he became, a strange atmosphere gradually emerged in the air, which made Roger's anger disappear a little, replaced by a kind of vigilance and fear.

"Let us go first and let's talk." Roger said as calmly as possible, but in his heart he was thinking about twisting this annoying guy into a twist and throwing him into a special enthusiasts club as a group pet once he got away.

Roy stared at him silently and asked: "Do I look like a fool?" Roy raised his eyes, "I'm afraid you are thinking that once you break free, you will twist me into a twist and throw me into something strange." Let’s go and be the group’s pet.”

"" Roger was silent for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "How is that possible, haha"

"Your expression has betrayed you."

"Okay, but please try to loosen it for me. It's really uncomfortable. It's getting tighter and tighter, and my wrist is already swollen."

Roy looked down and saw that, sure enough, Roger's arm was completely congested. If the situation continued, it would only take three to ten minutes for his arm to be completely disabled.

"So, even if you don't need these hands, you still don't want to go to sea with me?"

"I am a person who yearns for freedom." Roger looked into the distance, his eyes deep and tender.

"You become the captain."

"Well, I'll think about it." Five seconds later, "I've thought about it. I'll go to sea with you."

After hearing this, Roy happily opened his notebook and flipped to the task list.

Task: Invite Roger to go to sea together, completion level 50

"" Roy looked confused.

After wasting so much effort, what he was looking forward to was the "skill" reward for completing the mission, but Roger had already agreed to go to sea, and a completion level of 50 suddenly appeared.This made him a little hard to accept for a while.

"Hey, I've promised, can you let go of me first." Seeing that Roy had been in a daze, Roger couldn't help but urged loudly.

"Oh, okay." Roy nodded, then put the box at his feet and began to untie the knots wrapped around Roger.

Roy thought to himself: Maybe we haven't really gone to sea yet, so the mission is not really completed.It seems that the top priority is to get a small boat first and get rid of the mission first.

2 minute later.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Roger shouted dissatisfied.

The messy knots on his body have been untied, and he can walk freely.However, Roy still tied a double-loop knot on his wrist.

"Don't think about weird things. This is called a pig's trotter knot. It's a knot used by folk to kill pigs. The more you struggle, the tighter it gets. If you dare to use any crooked ideas, you won't want these hands anymore."

"I am your captain now, can you ever treat a captain like this?" Roger shouted loudly.

Roy, on the other hand, turned his face away, as if I couldn't hear you.

Roger sighed and walked forward minding his own business.This is the first time in his life that he hates someone so much.If Roy hadn't handed the fruit to him readily, I'm afraid he would have killed Roy with all his hands.

There are twists and turns, and the surrounding buildings are gradually dilapidated.The neighborhood seemed very desolate, and the air was filled with the smell of decay.

Compared with the entire bustling atmosphere of Rogge Town, this place is so out of place.

The sewage on the roadside cannot be drained, and the garbage soaked in the puddles emits a pungent smell.The walls were covered with moss and mold, and the smell of smelly water almost killed Roy.

"You'd better control your breathing, otherwise a delicate city dweller like you might die here."

Although Roger's tone and words were a little angry, they were also kind reminders.Roy didn't get offended by a bad word or two.

"The dilapidation hidden under the prosperity is obviously a few hundred meters away from the high-rise buildings, but here it is dilapidated like this. Ha, it's really ironic." Roy smiled.

In the original work, Roger's life experience has always been vague. We only know that he is from Roger Town.However, his identity and origin have never been explained in detail, and everything before he became the Pirate King has been briefly mentioned.

I only know that at the age of 25, he had already gained a certain reputation in the Grand Line and became a famous pirate. I also knew that he had a son before his death.Other than that, it's almost blank.

Origin determines thinking. A person who grows up in this environment will not find it strange no matter what he does.