"Hello, pirates, you guys, actually I am your fellow traveler. I am the captain of the newly established Platinum Pirates. Please take care of me for the first time."

Seeing Valbo almost flattering and not at all the way the lord of a country should have, Dalton closed his eyes in pain. At this moment, he only wanted to die with dignity. Behaviors like Valbo would only shame the drum kingdom and make him ashamed of a member of this country.

"Oh? Is it? But I have to remind you that there is no sympathy between the pirates, only the pure killing. For my colleagues, what I like most is their desperate wail before their death." Roy licked the corner of his mouth, looking like a perverted killing madman.

"No, no, no, misunderstanding. In fact, here is the king of the drum kingdom. You all come from afar, and I should be here to entertain you." Valbo was frightened and quickly changed his statement.

"It's easy to say. Actually, I'm here today, mainly because I want to borrow some things from His Majesty the King." Roy looked easy to deal with, but Valbo's heart, which was hanging in his throat, barely fell back to his chest.

"Hahaha, Captain Roy takes whatever he likes, just take it away. Don't be polite to me." Valbo said proudly, but his heart was incredibly painful. Although he didn't know what Roy wanted, no matter what it was, his heart was bleeding. He was always the only one who liked other people's things, and when was it the turn of others to steal his things.

He silently wrote Roy in his small notebook, thinking that he would go to the world government and complain to the navy after this time.

"Oh? Then I'm not polite. First of all, your castle is pretty good, so I'll accept it with a smile." Roy didn't deliberately control him. After all, it takes at least four or five days to treat his injuries. It's better to live in the castle than to be in a tent.

"What, what?" Valbo grew into a terrifying mouth. He didn't expect Roy to have such a big appetite and took his castle away as soon as he opened his mouth.

More importantly, what else can he have without the castle? Could it be that Roy is still interested in his identity as a king?

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

"No, I, I do." Valbo's face turned pale and squeezed out the sentence just like toothpaste.

His mind now suffered 10,000 points of critical damage, and his anger almost exploded. He had to constantly comfort himself in his heart: "The world is so beautiful, but I am so irritable. Is this not good or bad... You hammer, wait, I, King Valbo, will definitely take revenge."

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

"Since His Majesty the King is not hesitating to the castle, let me give it to me." Roy looked at Valbo with a playful look, making his blood first so desperate that it condensed into ice, and then furious as if it was a volcano erupting.

"Damn it, how dare you fool me?" Valbo completely let himself go. After all, he was a cruel person. He was afraid of Roy's reputation before. Now that he was teased like this, his angry thoughts finally gained the upper hand.

"Yes, I'm just playing tricks on you." Roy suddenly felt something was wrong. Why did Valbo be a good person? He is a villain boss? Well, okay, he is really not a good person.

Valbo was furious and suddenly saw the crowd staring at him with hatred eyes. He suddenly realized that he was even more resentful: "It turns out that you are helping that poor doctor to revenge. Damn it, you are a pirate who is full of evil, why are you a bad person? I am the king, and I am the party to justice."

Roy looked at him for no reason: "I said, have you misunderstood something? Are you justice and I have no relationship with half Bailey? I am a pirate. You should keep your words to the Navy, right? Well, I'm sorry, I forgot, you have no future anymore."

"Since we have no resentment and no hatred, why do you want to mess with me like this?" Valbo looked sad and angry, and he thought he had suffered inadvertently.

"This, I ask you, do you need to kill a civilian?"

"Ah? Of course not needed." Valpoly replied naturally.

"Then what are you making the law for?"

"Of course it's for fun."

"Look, you know the answer, why are you asking me what you are doing? I don't need any reason to kill you. If you really want to know, just think I'm because it's fun." Roy spread his hands and looked very innocent, which made Valbo feel so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

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

"That's even more fun. Is there anything more interesting than killing a king?" Roy's words were simply creepy. "Actually, I really appreciate your style. Justice and evil are nonsense. What is justice, power is justice. You are stronger than others, so your words are law, justice, and I am stronger than you, so my words are justice."

Faced with Roy's fallacy, Valbo grew up and couldn't speak, and for the first time in his life he doubted his own actions.

Just when Valbo was doubting his life, Roy stretched out his right hand, opened his five fingers, and slowly clenched it.

Dreamland area·Optimism.

An invisible pressure suddenly came upon Valbo, making him scream. Under this force, he couldn't even move his body, and could only watch his huge body slowly being rubbed and crushed into a ball.

Valbo, who knew that he had no possibility of survival, sent a final curse to Roy in despair: "You damn demon, wait, you will definitely be like me, killed by people stronger than you, and you will be punished by justice you think!"

Bang!

Valbo was squeezed into a meat ball by powerful external force.

"So, I will pursue strength regardless of everything. The life and death of the weak can only exist in the thought of the strong. This era is really sad. If only the strongest person can define the rules of the world, that person can only be me."

Roy will naturally not be influenced by Valbo's last words. His most powerful point is always his own heart. No matter how rough the road is, whether the ending is good or bad, he will only go along the direction he has set and never return.

Shirluk said that the entire kingdom was sick, but in Roy's view, the whole world was sick. Therefore, Roy never pursued right or wrong in his work. It was not people who were wrong, but this chaotic era and this chaotic world.

Kureha looked at Roy with fearful eyes. Although she felt everything Roy did, she felt that this man was too dangerous. His views were extremely distorted. The most terrifying thing was that he never thought he was wrong.

This kind of person is more terrifying than the so-called madman, thug, or demon. He knows very well what consequences he will bring. If he cannot let the world rebirth, it will bring destruction to the world.

In Kureha's view, as long as Roy doesn't fall halfway, the sea is destined to be turbulent by him, and this will be a man who can influence the trend of the world.
Chapter completed!