Suddenly, King Gillia's eyes became extremely firm: "I remember Lord Roy's reward amount seemed to be 50 million Baileys. If we go and ask him to take action, can we escape the disaster?"

When the Duke of Has heard this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Your Majesty, you imagine the pirates too simply. Although Lord Roy is very easy to talk to, the pirates only talk about interests but not mercy. He will never face an opponent of the same level because of our plea."

The Navy Minister was also lamenting: "What's even more terrifying is that according to the news, Brigadier General Ereda suffered a crushing defeat because he miscalculated the strength of the Drunkard Pirates. Moreover, Brigadier General Ereda defined the captain of the Drunkard Pirates, the Big Bowl Basque Chote, which is that the reward of 80 million Bailey is worthy of his strength. This is a seriously underestimated pirate. If he hadn't done the cruel deeds of capturing the Sith Kingdom, his original reward amount would have even hovered around 10 million Bailey."

"Hiss, 80 million Bailey, my god, the most vicious pirates in the North Sea don't offer such rewards."

"I remember that the reward of Klokdal, one of the King's Seven Warlords Seas, was only 81 million Baileys. Could this big wine barrel be the first-level strength of the Seven Warlords Seas?"

"Idiot, the amount of the bounty of the Seven Warriors Sea has long been fixed. Don't use the bounty amount to measure a Seven Warriors Sea."

"I said you have a big point in discussing the Seven Warriors Sea. The key question now is how to survive. The strength of the 80 million reward is definitely not something we can deal with. Even those powerful countries on the great route rarely have the military strength to deal with pirates of this level."

"It's better to leave. Everyone hurry up and escape from the Kingdom of Gillia. How much can you escape? It's better than waiting to die here."

For a moment, everyone was talking about it, but they were basically discussing how to escape, how much property and personnel to take away.

"Okay, shut up all of you." King Gillia suddenly yelled, which scared the others. Is this the cowardly king before?

"Hmph, the Kingdom of Gilia will not fall. No matter how slim the hope, I will do my best to save her. I know I am not a good king, but at least I will be a qualified king. What's more, it's too early to say these despicable words now, and our Kingdom of Gilia is not without a bargaining chip."

After hearing this, some people showed disdain, some people lowered their heads in shame, and some people were thinking. The Duke of Has, who is most closely related to the royal family, had a slight expression and asked tentatively: "Your Majesty, are you talking about that legend? Is that legend actually real?"

The others were confused. Is there any famous legend in our Kingdom of Gilia? These two people were not fooling us, why did we have no impression at all?

"Needless to say, please follow me and ask Lord Roy now. I believe that that thing will definitely impress him."

"But, Your Majesty, Lord Roy is also a pirate. Capriciousness is the nature of a pirate. Are you not afraid that Lord Roy will turn around and join forces with the Drunkard Pirates to capture our Kingdom of Gillia?" Although Duke Has usually flattered Roy, at critical moments, he could only trust the credibility of a group of pirates.

The king paused when he heard this, and then he said with a firm expression: "No matter what, this is our only choice, isn't it?"

Roy naturally didn't know what was happening on the sea. After all, his domineering aura had not yet been cultivated to the point where he could predict the future.

He was sweating on the training ground at this time. No one's success would be a lucky chance. Even if he was already at the top of the North Sea, Roy never relaxed his training any day.

"Captain, the king claims to have something to come to you. Do I want me to let him in?"

"Well, let him come in." Roy, who was about to rest for a while, wiped his sweat with a towel, put on his coat, and walked out.

After King Gilia thanked him, he rushed in. As soon as he saw Roy before he could speak, he seemed to be shocked, as if he had fallen into the most terrifying dream. Sweat as big as beans rolled down from his forehead, and it was very difficult to even speak.

Roy also understood this. He had just finished training and had not had time to capture his momentum. Of course, it was not something that a king with less combat power than an ordinary person could bear. To be honest, it was beyond Roy's expectation that the king did not faint on the spot.

"Okay, what's wrong?" Roy asked, covering up his breath, without any apology.

King Gillia was breathing heavily when he was escaping from death, and was extremely shocked. He saw Roy having a good time before, and thought his strength was not as terrifying as the legendary one, but now he didn't expect that a person could be so strong that he could not even bear his breath.

However, it also made him feel a glimmer of hope in his heart. Since Lord Roy's strength is so terrifying, he might be able to deal with that group of Drunkard Pirates. Since the captain of the Drunkard Pirates is seriously underestimated, Lord Roy's strength is also completely underestimated. Next, it depends on whether the chips he has put in can impress Lord Roy.

"Mr. Roy, I sincerely hope that you can save our Kingdom of Gillia."

"Oh, what happened?" Roy was also a little surprised. In less than a day, why did King Gillia look like a disaster?

"There is a very terrifying group of pirates chasing the brigade generals of the army. They are about to arrive at the Kingdom of Gelia. That group of pirates is too cruel and has a record of conquering a kingdom. After they defeat the brigade generals of the navy, they are likely to vent their anger with our Kingdom of Gelia. Please give us merciful and save us poor people." In the end, he fell to the ground in tears, which made Roy look at him with some admiration. It is not easy for a king to give up his dignity and kneel on the ground.

King Gilia had closed his eyes, as if waiting for the judgment of fate.

"Tsk tsk, what a commendable courage." Roy said slowly: "But this is really a bold idea. Who gave you the courage to pray for the help of a pirate."

"I know, there is no free lunch in the world. I am willing to give enough chips to ask Lord Roy to help us overcome the difficulties. Please." King Gillia's head hit the ground again, and blood began to spread from the ground.

"Are there enough chips? It's interesting, but there are not many things in this world that can impress me."

"It's a devil fruit, a devil fruit of an ancient animal species."

"Huh? What did you say?" A gleam flashed in Roy's eyes, and an invisible pressure directly pressed on King Gillia's body, making his bones ring.

"It is an animal system - ancient species of pterodactyl fruit and wind god pterodactyl form."

"What a good bargaining chip, OK, I agree."
Chapter completed!