Pirate's Dream Master

"Hello fellow pirates, I am actually your colleague. I am the captain of the newly formed White Iron Pirates. This is our first meeting. Please take care of me."

Seeing that Valpo was almost flattering and not at all like a leader of a country, Dalton closed his eyes in pain. He just wanted to die with dignity at this moment. Behavior like Valpo would only bring shame to the Drum Kingdom. , making him ashamed of being a member of this country.

"Oh, really. However, I have to remind you that there is no friendship between pirates, only the killings of Chi Guoguo. For my colleagues, what I like to hear most is their desperate wails before they die." Roy licked the corners of his mouth, looking like a perverted killer.

"No, no, no, there's a misunderstanding. In fact, I am the king of the Drum Kingdom. You have come all the way, so it's time for me to entertain you." Valpo was so frightened that he quickly changed his story.

"It's easy to talk about. In fact, I came here today mainly because I want to borrow a few things from His Majesty the King." Roy looked like he was easy to deal with, which made Valpo's heart hanging in his throat reluctantly fall back into his chest.

"Hahaha, Captain Roy can just take whatever he likes. Don't be polite to me." Valpo said boldly, but actually his heart ached extremely. Although he still didn't know what Roy wanted, But no matter what it is, his heart is bleeding. He has always been the only one who likes other people's things. When will it be someone else's turn to snatch his things?

He silently wrote down Roy in his notebook, thinking that after this time he would go to the World Government and file a complaint with the Navy.

"Oh, you're welcome. First of all, your castle is pretty good, so I'll just accept it." Roy really didn't mean to tease him about this. After all, the treatment of the injury would take at least four or five days. It's better to train in a castle than in a tent.

"What, what?" Valpo grew a terrifying mouth. He didn't expect Roy's appetite to be so big, and he took away his castle as soon as he opened his mouth.

More importantly, without the castle, what else would he have? Is it possible that Roy also took a fancy to his status as a king?

"Why, you don't want to?" Roy's eyes narrowed slightly, his expression looking very dangerous.

"No, I, I do." Valpo's face was livid, and he squeezed out these words like he was squeezing out toothpaste.

His mind has now endured 10,000 points of critical damage, and his anger level has almost exploded. He can only comfort himself in his heart: "The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. Isn't this good? You are a hammer. Wait." Go ahead, I, King Valpo, will definitely take revenge."

When Roy heard Valpo say "I do" to him, he felt extremely sick. Can these three words be said casually?

"Since His Majesty the King does not spare the castle, then just leave it to me with your life." Roy looked at Valpo with a joking look, which made his blood first become so desperate that it solidified into ice, and then became so furious that it seemed as if Volcano eruption.

"Damn it, how dare you tease me?" Valpo let himself go completely. After all, he was a cruel person. He was afraid of Roy's reputation before, but now that he was being teased like this, his angry thoughts finally took over.

"Yes, I'm just kidding you." Roy suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did Valpo seem to be a good guy, as if he was the villain boss? Well, well, he was indeed not a good guy.

Valpo was furious and suddenly caught a glimpse of the crowd staring at him with hatred. He suddenly realized and became even more angry: "It turns out that you are here to avenge that crappy doctor. Damn it, what do you think of a pirate who is full of evil deeds?" Good guy, I am the king, I am the righteous one."

Roy looked at him inexplicably: "I said, have you misunderstood something? Are you saying that justice has nothing to do with me? I am a pirate, so you should keep your words to yourself. The navy is right, uh, sorry, I forgot, you have no future."

"Since we have no grudges, why do you want to punish me like this?" Valpo's face was full of grief and anger, and those who didn't know thought he had been wronged a lot.

"Well, let me ask you, do you need any reason to kill a civilian?"

"Ah, of course not." Valpo replied matter-of-factly.

"Then why do you make laws?"

"Of course it's just for fun."

"Look, you already know the answer, why are you asking me for it? I don't need any reason to kill you. If you really want to know, just think it's for fun." Roy spread his hands and looked very serious. The innocent appearance made Valpo feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

"Damn it, I am a noble king, how can I be like those untouchables?"

"That would be more fun. What could be more interesting than killing a king?" Roy's words were simply horrifying. "Actually, I quite admire your style. Justice and evil are simply nonsense. What is justice, strength is justice. You are stronger than others, so your words are law and justice, and I am stronger than you, so my words are justice.”

Faced with Roy's absurd reasoning, Valpo became speechless and doubted his actions for the first time in his life.

Just when Valpo was doubting his life, Roy stretched out his right hand from afar, spread his fingers, and slowly closed them.

Oppression in the dream realm.

An invisible pressure suddenly fell on Valpo, causing him to scream in agony. Under this kind of force, he couldn't even move his body and could only watch his huge body being slowly rubbed. Crush it into a ball shape.

Knowing that he had no chance of survival, Valpo desperately issued a final curse to Roy: "You damn devil, just wait, you will definitely be killed at will by someone more powerful than you like me. Yes, you will also be punished by what you think is justice."

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Valpo was squeezed into a fleshy ball by the powerful external force.

"That's why I pursue power at all costs. The life and death of the weak can only exist in the thoughts of the strong. This era is really sad. If only the most powerful people can define the rules of the world, , that person can only be me."

Roy will naturally not be affected by Valbo's last words. His most powerful point is always his own heart. No matter how bumpy the road is, whether the ending is good or bad, he will only go in the direction he has set. There is no going back.

Shiruluk said that the whole kingdom was sick, but in Roy's view, it was actually the whole world that was sick. Therefore, Roy never pursues right or wrong in doing things. It is not the people who are wrong, but this violent era and this chaotic world.

Kuleha looked at Roy with fearful eyes. Although she felt sorry for everything Roy had done, she felt that this man was too dangerous. His outlook on life was extremely distorted. The most terrifying thing was that he had never Don't think you are wrong.

This kind of person is more terrifying than the so-called madmen, thugs, and demons. He knows very well the consequences of everything he does. If he cannot bring the world to new life, he will bring destruction to the world.

In Kuleha's view, as long as Roy does not die midway, the sea is destined to be turbulent because of him, and he will be a man who can affect the trend of the world.

"Who was the last person like this? It seems to be the kid named Roger." Kuleha drank up the plum wine in her hand with a distant look.