"Your previous suspicions were correct. I'm indeed not your boss.”
When Rollin's calm words rang out, the colorful farts and cheers of the Baroque high-level agents came to an abrupt halt.
Mr. 1 Dazponis 'lowered head froze before he could even raise it.
Candle 3, Gartino's long face that was already as long as a horse's face, became even longer, and his chin almost touched the ground.
Mr. 2 fell to the ground stiffly in his Ballet pose.
Agent No. 5 Jom's eyeballs bounced off his glasses again.
……
The world seemed to have been paused again.
Even Robin's mouth was wide open. He was so shocked by Rollin's sudden confession that he couldn't utter a single word.
"Hey, Ikaram, why did Brother Rollin do this? Didn't he want to subdue Barok?”Vivian murmured in confusion.
"Hmph, what an idiot. You could have easily subdued those idiots by exploiting Barok's loophole, but you have to do this? Do you think those guys will still be obedient now? They are my high-level agents.”Krogdahl laughed smugly.
Bang!
In the next moment, Krogdahl felt pain in the back of his head.
It was Ikarim waving his fan-like hand and making intimate contact with the back of his head.
"Bastard, what are you doing?" Krogdahl shouted angrily.
"It's nothing."
Ikalem wiped his hands as if nothing had happened.
"I just want to remind you that when you have such thoughts, you are already destined to never be able to catch up to that gentleman's footsteps in your life. The scale is too small.”Ikarim shook his head, looking as if he was disappointed that he had failed to live up to his expectations.
Looking at Ikarim's attitude, Krogdahl's eyelids twitched, and he felt like vomiting blood again.
My scale is too small? My target is the Pirate King, you bastard! Krogdahl roared in his heart.
At the same time, in the conference room outside,'time' passed again.
"Boss, please don't joke with us like this. It's not funny.”
Miss Valentine's Day pouted, looking pitiful.
After all, she had just fantasized about living and working with her handsome big boss in the future.
"Boss, we can't pretend we didn't hear you!”Candle 3, Gartino, put down the red teacup in his hand.
"Am I not clear enough?”Rollin smiled.
" In fact, not only am I not your president, but I was also the one who caused the rain that ruined your three-year plan yesterday. Even the real president, Seventh Warrior Heckroddal, has been captured by me…"
At this point, Rollin clapped his hands in the direction of the video phone bug.
A minute later, Ikarim appeared with Krogdahl, who was tied up like a dumpling, followed by a nervous Vivian.
"Miss Wednesday and Mr. 8, what are you two doing here?”
The high-level agent who recognized the identities of Wei Wei and Wei Wei in the organization exclaimed.
"That's not right. They seem to be Princess Vivian and the captain of the guards, Ikarim?”Mr. 2, who had sneaked into the palace before, tilted his head.
" What?!"
The expressions of the Molefolk old woman and the other high-level agents changed drastically.
"B…What do you mean? Did you call us together for a meeting just to fool us? Or do you want to use this opportunity to catch us all in one fell swoop?”Candle 3 Gartino shouted.
With his reminder, the high-level agents all reacted and entered battle mode. The atmosphere in the arena was instantly tense.
Whoosh!
The domineering aura of the Conqueror surged out from Rollin's body like a tidal wave, instantly filling the entire underground space. The pressure made the high-level agents hold their breaths, and their expressions were shocked.
Under the intimidation of that aura, they actually could not produce the slightest bit of resistance.
Apart from that, there was another indescribable power under that domineering deterrence.
Other than Krogdahl, no one present could sense it.
The reason why Krogdahl was able to sense it was because he had once felt it on the pirate king Gor D Roger.
This was the power of a leader.
He was once young and impetuous, and he was almost tricked by Roger into becoming an intern, the kind that was ranked behind that silly red-nosed man.
Just as Kroddal was recalling the past in shock, Rollin spoke up.
"A day ago, I wasn't your boss, but from now on, I'm Baroque, no, the president of this new student organization!”
"As for whether you want to stay or leave, it's up to you. Those who are willing to stay can ask for forgiveness from the royal family and let bygones be bygones. I won't make things difficult for those who are unwilling, but you're never allowed to step into this country again.”
Whether it was in the past or now.
Rollin had never changed.
He had always been a man who could not tolerate sand in his eyes.
Indeed, with the fact that the Baroque agent had never seen the boss's true face, coupled with a little intimidation, it would be more convenient for him to control this organization.
But Rollin didn't like it.
Moreover, if that was the case, the nature of Baroque Workshop as a criminal company would not change.
There would be more trouble in the future.
It would be better to be honest with him now.
As for whether these Baroque high-level agents would betray him? Or escape?
That wasn't something Rollin considered at all.
Although their abilities were not bad, their strength could not be compared to the monsters in the new world. Even in the first half of the park, countless people could beat them.
It didn't matter if there were one more or one less of such small shrimps.
In Rollin's plan, his organization was going to take the high-end elite route.
A cadre's strength would require a reward of at least 300 million.
The huge underground meeting room fell silent after Rollin's words.
The group of Baroque high-level agents frowned in deep thought.
A moment later, someone raised his hand and made the first decision.
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