West Roms Island.

Rollin sat in his tent, tapping slowly on the table with his fingers.

The prince killed his father and sacrificed his country to the pirates, not to mention the New World, even the whole world, there is no such precedent.

However, fortunately, Frosas is the poorest country in the New World, and no one will pay attention to such a place.

In his thoughts, there was a noise outside the tent.

“Boss Rollin, we’re back.”

It was none other than his direct subordinates, the three Conte brothers, Randolph and Bobin.

Luo Lin raised his eyelids, “Well, what happened to the things I arranged?” ”

“Boss, there is no problem, Aardman and our only elite troops, five hundred Homiz, are still in Floras, and nothing will happen that makes the boss unpleasant.”

“Very good, then the construction of Syroms will be left to you.”

Luo Lin got up, patted Bobin on the shoulder, and walked out of the tent.

In three days, Luo Lin led a small number of hundreds of subordinates to complete the preliminary construction.

That’s right, it’s just literally.

Except for a tent area in the empty area on the right side of the island, the rest of the island is still in ruins.

But he can’t manage so much, and now the priority is to go to Frosas and arrange the gold mining plan.

Wealth and manpower are the most urgently needed goods for him right now.

——

In the royal palace of Floras, Minos and Armand were drinking in large gulps.

In the world of pirates, friendship is not that complicated, it only takes a fight or a drink to become friends, just like them.

Of course, the premise is that you have similar interests.

From Aardman’s mouth, Milos learned about Rollin and was willing not to join MIG· The MOM Pirates instead became his direct subordinates.

After taking a sip of the wine, Milos asked, “Are you sure boss, don’t arrange a little more manpower to come over?” ”

Aardman accompanied Milos to drink and said with a smile: “Don’t worry, Boss Rollin is a monster that you can’t even imagine, and he has his own considerations.” ”

In fact, Aardman was a little strange, how could he, as a prince, be so bold.

“I said, you guy, with this kind of strength, why don’t you go to sea earlier, just stay in this kind of broken place!”

Perhaps because he drank too much, Aardman’s cheeks flushed, and he spoke without a word.

But to be honest, if there were no gold mines, this Florus would indeed be a broken place.

“Well…”

Minos picked up the huge wine glass and drank it again, squinting and pondering.

——

Twenty years ago, when Milos was still five years old, the kingdom of Sa ushered in a rebellion.

Although the extent of the rebellion was small, Milos was still affected and fell to the town.

On a rainy day, Meath, who was helpless and powerless, fainted from hunger.

When he woke up again, he was already in a civilian house, and this family kindly took him in.

And that warm and kind smile, he will never forget in his life.

Then, for the first time in his life, he tasted the dry and deflated cheap bread, and the bitter, smelly, disgusting taste was also hard for him to forget.

Although it was difficult to swallow, every time I ate it, I couldn’t stop regurgitating, but I survived after all.

After some time, Milos was finally found by the king’s army and returned to the palace smoothly.

Although there is delicious food, there is no freedom.

Milos still misses the commoner, and at a banquet, because of Milos’ amazing talent and pure bloodline, he finally got to leave the palace freely under the protection of the Kingdom Army.

He brought a bunch of quality food to the town, wanting to see the warm smile again that would make him grateful for the rest of his life.

When I arrived, I found that the family had starved to death.

On this day, Milos’ world changed, and he also noticed that Frossas, known as the poorest country in the New World, was unknown to everyone.

Deep underground in the palace, hidden is a huge gold mine that would shock the world if it were made public.

This wealth is enough to buy ten islands that are richer and richer than Florence.

But his father, Milotau, hid it.

Even if the soldiers are poorly equipped, they only fend off the occasional plundering pirates every year, which consumes most of their troops.

Even if the civilian famine and plague, even the cheapest black bread cannot be eaten.

Even when ministers complained, he resorted to simple violent suppression.

Obviously, as long as the gold mine is mined, it is enough to solve everything.

However, Minotau’s crazy attachment to a pile of scrap iron is still far beyond Minoans’ imagination.

In order to keep the secret, a large number of soldiers, nobles, ministers, and poor people were brutally killed.

Unable to accept all this, Milos chose to go to sea, he wanted to expose Milotau’s crimes to the public, and save Frosas from the dire situation.

However, he failed.

Exposing the gold mine will only attract a pack of hungry wolves.

Without saying it, no one will pay attention to such an extremely poor and worthless country.

Milos did not give up, using his pure bloodline and amazing talent, he constantly fought for the people of Floras.

Until a battle to fight off a group of pirates alone, Milos was appreciated by his father and asked him to take charge of the army.

Milos accepted it. Because at the very least, you have to do something for your country and your subjects.

In this way, Milos began to wait for the day when someone came to save the country.

He constantly fended off the frequent pirates for Frosas, and suppressed the nobles and soldiers who tried to riot, and with his unremitting efforts, Florence seemed to have a glimmer of life again.

But when he saw the reality, Milos was desperate.

Ten years ago, Florence had a population of 100,000 and 20,000 soldiers.

Five years ago, there were 50,000 people, 10,000 soldiers.

Now, only 20,000 people and 3,000 soldiers remain.

This country, which was supposed to be prosperous and strong, with a place on the stage of the New World, is now decayed and dilapidated.

Because of poverty, Florence has been completely distorted, lost its dignity, has no hope, and everyone lives like the walking dead.

Until BIG· The moment MOM stormed the palace –

Sneer, disappointment, hatred, these irrepressible emotions exploded in Milos’ heart like a flood.

He recalled the warm, vibrant smile he had twenty years ago.

At this moment, Milos made a choice, even if he carried all the sins of Frosus, all the hatred of the people, he must, must…

These —

In the famous new world of sea pirates – BIG· Under the protection of MOM, I can definitely do it.

In the end, Milos walked to the throne and cut off that ugly face without hesitation!

If… One day in Floras, it would be nice to see that smile. _

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