Pirates are born to be king

Mr. K's test of his 'friends' soon began on Island No. 3. As a local snake on Island No. 3, he was even able to fully appreciate the performance through the projection of several video phone bugs in a secret room.Mobile terminal m..

The girl next to him was sent to the scene of the incident to deal with the 'recycling' incident for a while.

At this moment, he had already taken off his mask, and even his hair had turned into a rare algae green color. A gold five-pointed star hung on each of his ears. He was lying on the sofa defiantly, shaking the red wine glass slightly in his hand. Valpo commented on the projection with interest, "Hmm... Not bad, I have deployed support personnel outside early in the morning. Let me see, 1, 2,...10...18, are you close to 20 people?"

He didn't care about the number of people in Valpo, but was more interested in the next battle. Although Brother Mo was just a trafficker who had some luck recently, he was able to establish his own small force in the Chambord Islands after all. He was not so easy to dismiss. character of.

Sure enough, with the expiration of 'Mr.

But Mr. K suddenly sat up straight. His eyes when he looked at Valpo suddenly turned angry. He couldn't help but touch his right hand behind him. When he was about to touch his back, he stopped him, "Noble!?"

He found that Mr. W's entourage formed an orderly formation, protecting Valpo and another person participating in the auction. The person who had blocked his approach before was already standing at the front of the formation, holding a hand. An ordinary standard long sword.

"Military formation, it is indeed a military formation..." He murmured to himself, a little distracted. Those who could be protected by professional soldiers were at least high-ranking nobles. A painful memory came to his mind. It was an unbearable time...

The projected Brother Mo has already fought with everyone in Valpo.

After one month of moving bricks, Dalton used the abnormal physical growth of his animal fruit ability to increase his strength by leaps and bounds. However, due to his inability to use weapons, and in order to hide his identity, Dalton did not transform into a minotaur form. He just interacted with Mo Doles It’s a tie.

After all, the other King Guard troops were far behind the traffickers who were hanging around at the end of the first half of the great route. They were just resisting desperately with their military formations.

An organization with attributes like the military has always had a greater power with more people. What they have learned are more "rigid" moves. They are far less flexible than human traffickers. Just like a man wearing a cowboy hat After using a rope to encircle the arm of one of the King's Guard soldiers, a group of human traffickers reacted very quickly and pulled together. The soldier was almost dragged out under the huge force. Although the rope was finally cut off, the military formation finally appeared. loopholes.

Mr. K stared closely at the projection. He looked at Mr. W, who stood tall and straight. Even under the cover of the silver mask, he still looked like an aristocrat.

The eyes shone with complex light, including contempt, fear, envy, and even more boundless hatred...

"Haha! Come on, let me see if the noble's blood... is also bright red." He finished the red wine in one gulp without putting down the glass. He didn't want to miss a moment of the projected scene.

Things really developed in the direction he expected. Dalton, who was originally fighting against Mo Doles, had to be distracted to take care of the Royal Guards, and gradually began to be at a disadvantage. Maybe it wouldn't take long, or even the next moment, this group of helpless Merciful human traffickers can smash the crumbling military formation in front of them and drink blood.

He rarely thought about whether he should give a good reward to 'Brother Mo' and ask his men not to kill them all, but at least to save the lives of the two brothers. Who let them make him watch a good show? Woolen cloth.

He looked at the projection, waiting to see the desperate face under Mr. W's silver mask...

But the next moment, Mr. K’s expression changed.

The moment Valpo took out the phone bug from his arms, Mr. K's pupils shrank as sharply as needlepoints. He picked up the phone bug at a very fast speed. As soon as the phone bug turned into the seductive face of the girl, he didn't wait. The person on the other side yelled urgently, "Go help that w, hurry up!"

Girl, "But, gold..."

Veins appeared on K's forehead, "You idiot, I told you! Go and help that W! Ma! Ma! Do you want to question my order?"

The terrified expression on the phone bug girl's face was vivid, "Ming, I understand..."

With a crisp sound of 'pop', Mr. K smashed the empty wine glass. He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it! It's the phone bug from the Navy Headquarters! Why, why would a nobleman have this!" His identity still couldn't stand it. After careful inspection, he could not walk in the sun. Mr. K clenched his fists tightly and said, "Wait a minute, wait a minute... Soon, soon..."

Projection, soon another group of people suddenly rushed out from the direction of the auction house, led by the girl who was following Mr. K. Their joining caused Brother Mo to retreat quickly, leaving only the wailing and rolling human traffickers on the ground.

Mr. K kept staring at the phone bug in Valbo's hand. When he saw him putting it back in his arms, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then his face became embarrassed again.

Then I saw Valpo checking his injured subordinates one by one, and then he said a few words to the girl waiting aside, and then nodded in greeting.

The two groups of people only stayed there for a while. Not long after, the girl came to the secret room. She moved to Mr. K with some fear, "Old, boss... the matter is done, Mr. W asked me to express my gratitude."

K didn't answer, he remained silent until the girl felt like she was about to be suffocated by this weird silence, and then she heard him say in a smooth tone, "Never again..."

"Yes, yes, boss, thank you, there won't be a next time."

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After Valpo and his entourage finally returned to the hotel where they were staying, Dalton took off his disguise and fell to his knees. The man's face was full of self-blame and shame, "Your Majesty, I failed to protect your Majesty. I've frightened you. I'm really... I'm so ashamed! Please punish me!" He didn't expect that the guard captain who thought he was unparalleled in the Drum Kingdom could not even deal with a group of human traffickers in the Chambord Islands. He couldn't He would quibble about why he hadn't shown his maximum strength and hadn't activated his Devil Fruit ability yet. He knew that the other party was just a group of ordinary criminals. They couldn't even reach the point of being wanted, and he... was really too embarrassed!

"Get up." Valpo thought about the time when the auctioneer arrived. Since he came to this world, he has become less and less convinced that there is such a thing as coincidence in this world. He only knows that all coincidences are deliberate. According to the arrangement, the other party didn't show up earlier or later, but appeared when he took out the phone bug. I have to say that it was really suspicious. Could it be related to the navy?Or...are you afraid of the navy?

He looked at Dalton who still refused to get up, and kicked him funny, "Don't be sad, and don't be ashamed. People are not afraid of inadequacy, only complacency. If you can learn a lesson now, you will meet stronger people in the future." It’s much better for the opponent to know the gap.”

"But, sir..." Dalton's temper is still so easy to get into trouble, just like his fruit ability. When he fought Laban alone, it was to punish himself. Now Valpo doesn't want him to do the same stupid thing again. , had no choice but to feign anger, "I'm telling you to get up! I can't help you! Go and see those injured for the king's army! I'll need you to protect them tomorrow! Who knows if those traffickers will come to take revenge! You Do you want me to be in danger again?"

"This……"

"Hmm~~~?" Valbo seemed to exude an aura, "Do you still have any questions..."

"No, no...I'm going to see them..." Dalton stood up in a hurry and left the room.

"Look, he's used to it." Valpo grinned and found Jace standing aside with a straight face. He couldn't help having a headache. He found that the person who was most difficult to get rid of was the chief of staff who had not said a word so far. Today What he encountered was enough to make the other party resist every dangerous move he made in the future.

He could only look at Jace with a sincere expression, "Ahem... Well, Jace, right." For a moment, Valpo didn't know how to deal with this loyal veteran.

Jace bent down and raised his head, his face was serious, and his voice was rare without a trace of flattery, "Your Majesty, you are the King of Drums."

"I, I know." Valpo didn't dare to look into his eyes, and the emotions there made him a little flustered.

"Everything in the Drum Kingdom belongs to you."

"Yes... yes..."

"Everything about you also belongs to the drum kingdom..."

"Huh? Yeah, that's right..."

"So, please don't let our country be harmed..."

"Okay, I will remember to bring the medical team with me next time." Valpo made his final struggle.

"His Majesty!"

"Okay... I will be careful..." His Majesty the King's tone was a little low.

Soon Valpo started to change the topic in a solemn atmosphere, "What do you think the situation in the country is now?"

……

While Valpo was thinking about the Kingdom of the Drum, little Chopper sneaked up to No. 15 Rock House again. He looked at the package that was less than a quarter of the first in his hand, his eyes full of longing. He hesitated for a long time and swallowed hard. With a shudder, he still placed the package in front of the door and retreated far away until he was near the woods. Then he skillfully formed a ball of snow and knocked on the wooden door.

After a while, an elf with a white face opened the door, hugged the package contentedly, and smiled happily. She bowed deeply to the door and put her hands to her mouth to make a trumpet shape, "Thank you! Mr. Delicious!" Thanks!"

"Hey~ Hehehe! Even if you thank me, I won't be happy." Chopper was hiding in the woods and twisting his body, with a satisfied smile on his face.He watched the girl bow again before slowly closing the wooden door.

Chopper was happy with what he had done, when a cold voice suddenly appeared from behind him, "Yes, thank you so much for taking care of my sister, beautiful, delicious, sir..." The voice said every word carefully. said.

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