"Stop it all!" The handsome young man held back the biting pain, stood up with his legs together, and shouted loudly with all his strength, as if he had vented all his grievances, which was so refreshing.

Yipeng stared at him, which made him feel cold behind his back, but he also took the initiative and shouted: "A group of idiots, such bullshit Roy, and the illusion sword pirates, will soon become history."

After saying that, the revengeful pleasure filled his heart, but he was a little scared, worried that these guys would not beat him to death in anger. I was so angry. Today I came out to show off and forgot to take the thug.

He looked forward with some concern, but found that the pirates were looking at him in surprise. Augustine was even more stunned and said stutteringly: "Okay, such a powerful flattery magic, such a sudden turn, it's really unexpected."

Solomon also looked admiring: "Is this the legendary desire to promote first? First, belittle Lord Roy, and finally suddenly sublimate the Dao Roy to become a real master, circulating in the history of the North Sea, so that his younger generation can admire him."

The handsome young man was Spartan. Can he still explain this way? Could it be that the thinking circuit of this group of brainless fans is different from that of him? He was completely happy after escaping for a disaster, so he became angry from his heart, and his evil spirit was on the verge of courage, and his desire to die was burning again.

"Can you bastards listen to people's words? What I said is that the Phantom Sword Pirates will be removed from Beihai soon. You can wait. News of the Phantom Sword Pirates will soon be circulated in Beihai, hahaha!"

Just when the handsome young man thought that a raindrop-like iron fist would soon fall on his face, Augustine said with a calm expression: "Haha, you are naughty again, Lord Roy is invincible in the North Sea and is invincible, so what you hear must be fake news."

The handsome young man felt his chest stuffy. What the hell is the logic, the reason is not valid at all. What made him cry even more was that other pirates believed it, and one pirate even cried bitterly: "Augustin, you are right. Your belief in Lord Roy is really touching. I was shaken before. I am guilty. No, I have to commit suicide in minutes to make up for my mistake."

"No, Guan Gu, septum cannot solve the problem. You must believe that even in your humble identity, you will definitely make your contribution." Augustine said compassionately, as if a "holy light" flashed behind him.

The handsome young man looked at the oil lamp holding a pirate behind Augustine, and finally accepted his fate. There was no normal person here at all.

He was like a salted fish that had lost his ideals, and said weakly: "The two overlord pirate groups in the North Sea have joined forces with the Kingdom of Jerma and dozens of powerful pirate forces of all sizes to encircle and suppress the Phantom Sword Pirates. Don't ask me why I know, because my father is the captain of the Sword God Pirates and is also one of the forces involved in this encirclement and suppression."

A normal person will definitely make a rational judgment when he hears this kind of news, but the handsome young man has no hope at all. Sure enough, a group of pirates are indifferent at all.

After a while, a few pirates said in their unique loud voices: "What the hell is the Sword God Pirates? Is there this pirate group?"

"I don't know, I guess it's a small pirate group, it's not worth mentioning."

"I remembered that their captain seemed to be Joseph, the sword god who offered a reward of 35 million Bailey, just a slag."

The handsome young man was secretly happy when he heard that someone finally knew his father's identity, but he immediately turned black. Damn, a group of new pirates who may not necessarily have any rewards actually said that the big pirates with a reward of 35 million Bailey were trash. What's wrong with this world?

Augustine also reacted and looked at him with pity: "Then what kind of manta pirates in the Bull Pirates have disappeared into the sea without even splashing waves. Now there are two or three more, it will definitely not change the ending. Tsk tsk, I said why is this kid so extreme? It turns out that he was stimulated by the destruction of his family."

Solomon nodded in a sudden realization: "So that's it, but there is no way to do it. All the enemies who stand in front of Lord Roy will have the only end to Ashed Annihilation. This is the wheel of history. It's really touching."

The handsome young man had no expression on his face and finally struggled to ask: "If, I said, there were even a naval general in this battle, what do you think would be the result?"

"Is this more important? It must be Lord Roy who will win!" All the pirates said in unison.

Junxiu young man finally confirmed one thing, that is, he must be a mentally retarded, and argued with a group of brain-dead fans that this is not a mentally retarded, what is it?

But looking at the group of pirates in front of him, he felt a faint sense of superiority in his heart. Perhaps this is why the truth is always in the hands of a few people, hum, a group of fools.

Just as he was enjoying the lonely pleasure of "the world is turbid, I am clear, and everyone is drunk, I am awake alone", a pirate suddenly rushed in with a newspaper in his hand, and the expression on his face could not stop being happy.

"Everyone, everyone, important news, important news." He waved a stack of newspapers in his hand and cheered loudly.

He couldn't even wait for everyone to ask, so he jumped onto the table and read loudly with the newspaper in his hand.

"On October 21, 1515, the captain of the Phantom Sword Pirates, Roy, was ambushed by the North Sea pirate forces alliance, and as a result, he defeated the Alliance with 5,000 troops. All the pirates were destroyed. The Vincemok family announced that they would join the Phantom Sword Pirates, and the Kingdom of Germa, as a franchise of the World Government, had been removed from the list."

"Oh, long live Lord Roy, Lord Roy is indeed invincible!" Augustine was the first to cheer.

"Everyone, let us put aside our prejudices and drink this glass together, and shout for Lord Roy's legendary deeds." Solomon raised the wine glass in his hand and invited.

"cheers!"

The handsome young man who was already proud of himself was stunned, "How is it possible? It's impossible? Why are they all right? It's me who is wrong? Isn't this not the truth in the hands of a few people, but the minority obeys the majority?"

He was blinded by this huge amount of information and had already begun to think about it.

"Everyone, it's not over yet. This is Lord Roy's latest reward order. Lord Roy's reward is..." The person who read the newspaper took out a reward order and shouted.

"Wait, I'll guess first. Lord Roy's reward must be 100 million Baileys." Solomon's eyes were full of stars.

"Ah, Solomon will be so cunning, I guess 120 million Baileys."

"Then I guess 150 million Baileys will be fine."

Augustine looked around the audience: "Haha, you have too little confidence in Lord Roy. I guess 200 million Baileys."

"No, you all guessed wrongly. Lord Roy's last reward was three...three million Baileys." He shouted out with all his strength, even his throat broke, and his body couldn't stop trembling, as if he was about to faint from excitement the next moment.

There was a dead silence in the bar, and then suddenly there was a cheer that echoed through the world. What is the concept of 300 million Bailey? No one in the world has ever had more than 100 million rewards before entering the great route. Even in the first half of the great route, the pirates with more than 100 million rewards were named supernova.

If Roy's name was only circulated in the North Sea before that, then since today, Roy's name was destined to resound throughout the world and spread to the world.

A wise light flashed in the young man's eyes: "Haha, it's all fake, everything is illusion. Even if Naroy really becomes the king of the North Sea, the reward of 100 million is as high as the sky. No matter how you consider his potential, the reward of 200 million cannot exceed 200 million. A reward of 300 million Bailey is available at one time. Haha, do you really think of me as a fool? It seems that I must be having a nightmare, but this nightmare is too real. Why did I pinch myself so hard that I couldn't wake up even if I cried?"

Looking at the thighs that were pinched by himself, the handsome young man said wisely: "It seems that this nightmare is really terrible. I force me to use my ultimate move. See if I commit suicide by septum in minutes! Wake up, dream!"

puff!
Chapter completed!