I’ve just transmigrated, my brother is Dofranmingo
9 Encounter! A rear admiral!

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Roy was thinking.

The Black Monarch Pirate Group was divided into different levels with him at the top of the pyramid.

Below Captain (Black Monarch).

The Knights of the Round Table, which was modeled after King Arthur, had twelve Knights of the Dark Round Table.

Every Dark Knight was at least at the level of a general, and the highest was at the level of the four emperors.

Each had their own role and had the authority to recruit subordinates to suppress a region of the sea.

The Dark Congress, which was made up of 12 Black Knights, was the highest authority structure of the Black King Pirates.

In the future, all large-scale battles and operations would require the decision of the twelve Dark Knights before they could be implemented.

The captain had the power to reject or approve the proposal.

Below the Black Knights.

There were thirty-six Gold Knights, and each of them had the strength of the Seven Martial Seas.

Their positions were only second to the Black Knights, and they each controlled an island.

As the core combat force, the Silver Knight's combat strength was comparable to pirates with a bounty of tens of millions. He was the leader.

The Bronze Knight was an elite combatant. His combat strength was comparable to a pirate with a million-level bounty. He was the captain of the squad.

As well as a large number of cannon fodder.

These thoughts were still the most basic ideas.

It could also be said to be a fantasy.

After all, there were only three crew members in the Black Monarch Pirate Squad.

Don Quijote. Dofranmingo, Don Quijote Huo Minggu, Don Quijote Rossinandi.

The three were once the world's aristocrats, the Heavenly Dragon people.

Their combat power was almost zero.

Other than these three, the rest were all former crew members of the Bloody Hand Pirates.

In Roy's eyes, these people weren't even official crew members.

At most, they could only be considered a group of tools.

"Although there are still very few people, it's a good start.”

Roy was confident.

He wanted the Black Monarch Pirates to become a force that was above the four kings and the World Government.

However, this might require a lot of time.

He glanced at the island that had been bombarded by artillery fire.

Roy let out a breath.

There was nothing worth staying on this island.

And he was about to take the first step to conquer this world.

"The voyage has begun!"

......

On the surface of the sea.

The ship with the pirate flag sailed slowly.

"Oh, oh! Out to sea!"

On the deck, Rossinandi raised his hands and shouted loudly. He looked very excited.

Roy stood at the bow of the ship and looked at the endless sea. An indescribable sense of heroism rose in his heart.

Pursue freedom and conquer the sea!

This was the true romance that a man should have.

After transmigrating to the Pirate World, if he didn't even try to be a pirate, he would be no different from a salted fish.

"How much time is left before we reach the next island?”

"Captain, it will take about three days to reach the next island.”

the navigator said carefully.

Three days?

Roy nodded. His goal this time was not anywhere else.

Instead, it was the Chambord Islands, a place that was necessary between the new world and the great sea route.

He had no interest in that so-called great secret treasure.

Whether it was the truth of history or a huge amount of wealth.

None of them could attract his attention.

He only wanted to kill and kill a few more experts.

Then, he would destroy the entire World Government in one go.

He had replaced the World Government, and the entire world was his.

At that time, money would be a dispensable number to him.

As for the truth of the 100-year history that was covered up by the World Government.

He didn't even want it for free.

When he stood at the peak of the world!

Those who had been stepped on would truly understand one thing when they looked up at his back.

Standing at the peak of the era, his words and actions were the truth that everyone yearned for.

History had always been written by the victors.

The truly powerful had always been the ones who created history.

Only the weak would reminisce about history and pursue the truth in exchange for that trace of psychological comfort.

"Chambord Islands, I really miss them.”

Huo Minggu looked at the surface of the sea with emotion.

For the Sky-Dragon Race, the Chambord Islands were no different from a backyard.

Roy glanced at him and didn't say anything.

He didn't go to Chambord Islands for fun.

If he wanted to become stronger quickly, he couldn't do it without the system.

To do so, he had to kill a large number of experts and gather enough soul fragments.

Other than the dangerous places like the navy headquarters and the push city, there was no one else.

Where else could there be more masters than Chambord?

The intersection of the new world and the great sea route.

There were as many pirates as carps crossing the river every day. There were even pirates with bounties of more than 100 million.

That place would be the place where he would truly rise to the peak.

"Big brother, I want to become as strong as you.”

Dofranmingo, who was wearing sunglasses, stood in front of Roy with a serious face.

"Become stronger?"

Roy raised his eyebrows and looked down at Doflemingo.

When their eyes met, he saw no fear in the eyes of his nominal younger brother.

There was only an endless desire.

He desired to become stronger and stronger.

And his wild ambition that could not be extinguished.

"Do you know what kind of price you have to pay to become stronger?”

"I can give up everything I have. I want power. Only with enough power can I protect my family.”

Dominguez clenched his fists tightly, and his face was filled with ferocious veins due to anger.

"Only then can we take back everything we once had!”

He could not forget what had happened during this period of time.

He could not forget his mother's unwilling and desperate eyes before she died.

He hated those ignorant civilians, and he also hated the World Government that turned a blind eye to them when they were in dire straits.

He wanted to overturn this era.

He would turn this rotten world that those fellows had created upside down!

"Interesting."

Roy's eyes were filled with interest.

Had the seeds of hatred been planted?

It seemed that even with his intervention, Doflemingo would not become a good person in the future.

"Boom!"

The ice-cold cannon fire smashed into the surface of the sea beside it, splashing a large amount of water.

Roy's gaze turned cold as he looked into the distance.

A huge warship slowly sailed over from the sea.

"Navy…Enemies really meet on a narrow road."

As soon as he became a pirate, he encountered a pirate warship.

His luck was really indescribable.

"Captain Jack, what is the name of the pirate group on the other side?”

"Major General Moss, we can't find this pirate flag on the bounty.”

"A nobody who just went out to sea?”

On the warship, Major General Morse, who was wearing a cloak of justice, slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

"I didn't expect to catch a small fish this time.”

"Get closer and engage in a boarding battle. The soldiers have rested for so long, it's time to see blood!”

"I want to let these stupid pirates know that not just anyone can barge into this sea area.”

"Yes, sir!"

Captain Jack saluted, his eyes relaxed.

A pirate group whose name was unknown would be easily captured by the major general.

It was impossible for any accidents to happen.

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