"Robbery!"
This light sentence seemed very perfunctory.
However, with the broken arm on the ground, he could not help but feel the pain.
It was extremely terrifying!
Dumb!
The group of people surrounding Roy were completely dumbfounded. They had not expected such a development.
He didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so decisive and without hesitation.
The bloody severed arm on the ground.
It was extremely shocking.
Marko, who was secretly observing, was also dumbfounded.
Marko's eyes widened. He was just a little bit away from rushing out.
Fortunately, he restrained himself.
Marko didn't expect Roy to be so decisive and ruthless.
This was someone from his father's hometown!
Did he just chop off the other party's arm like that?
this, this
Was it appropriate?
It was not until a shrill scream rang out that everyone suddenly woke up!
" Hiss!!!"
" My hand!!!"
"My hand!"
"I…"
The scream suddenly stopped. A sharp knife was placed on the shoulder of the man with the broken arm. The blade was pressed against his neck, and a faint line of blood appeared on his neck.
"Are you all deaf?" Roy said weakly. Don't you understand the word robbery?"
The group of people surrounding him immediately revealed terrified expressions.
All of them took a few steps back in fear.
She wished she could stay far away from him.
Ever since this place was protected by the White Beard Pirates, there were basically no lawless people who dared to cause trouble here. As a result, the residents of the island had not experienced such a scene for a long time.
Roy had obviously evoked the darkest memories in their hearts.
Especially the older ones.
"You, you, you!" An old man said in horror,"This is an island protected by the White Beard Pirates, and there's the pirate flag of the White Beard Pirates over there. You, you, you, you're doing this.”
At the mention of the White Beard Pirates, the old man seemed to have gained some confidence.
The old man gulped and said in a trembling voice,""If you know what's good for you, hurry up and leave."
However, a black muzzle made the old man look like a duck with its neck grabbed.
He looked at the flintlock in Roy's hand in horror.
He swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
He had stolen this gun from the Mobydick.
At that time, it looked pretty good, so she took it away.
Actually, he didn't know how to use it at all.
Roy was getting impatient. How long were these guys going to drag this out?
If they dragged on, wouldn't he have to work for a long time today?
Gah!
How could this be!
In the eyes of the islanders, Roy, who held a spear in one hand and a saber in the other, was like a demon, as if he could reap their lives at any time.
It seemed to represent endless evil.
Even though Roy's words were very perfunctory, in the ears of these islanders, it was a voice that urged them to die.
When had they ever seen such a scene?
Years of a life without ambition
They had long been crippled.
There was not the slightest bit of bloodlust to speak of.
"Do I need to repeat myself? Within an hour, I hope that there will be at least one billion Bailey in front of me. If I can't do it, I'll kill every person I see.”
"If I see anyone hiding Bailey, as long as it's more than 1,000 Bailey, I'll slaughter that person's family!”
Roy narrowed his eyes. His fierce words scared these people until their faces turned pale.
All of them were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away.
He only hated his parents for not having two legs.
Sure enough, White Beard's billions of Bailey each year were used to feed a bunch of idiots. I was the only one standing here, surrounded by dozens of people, if not hundreds.
In the end, not a single person dared to attack. Not even a single person dared to say a single harsh word.
The billions of dollars were all spent on pigs.
No, this was an insult to a pig! Billions of Bailey were spent on pigs, and they could still be sold!
If it really doesn't work, you can give it to me!
What a waste of money!
"Unexpectedly smooth and unexpectedly easy. These guys are too useless. Can't they even resist?”
"A simple sentence from me scared me so much that I ran back obediently and took out the treasure.”
In the following period of time, Roy's horizons were broadened.
This was the first time he had seen so many spineless people.
Some of them had never even seen him before, just because of his words.
They were so scared that they ran over one by one.
They also brought all kinds of treasures.
They were all piled up here.
It was like a mountain!
As expected, reality was illogical. It was really magical realism. To raise the people of an island like this and raise thousands of weaklings, was this the so-called funding?
What was the difference between this and the Qing Dynasty in his previous life? I'm like a foreigner who entered the pass. Can I scare off an army by myself?
Although this metaphor was not very appropriate, it was very vivid!
What the hell, they were really a bunch of iron trash.
A few billion Bailey each year could feed millions of people, right? In the end, he raised thousands of iron trash? What was the difference between these people and those Heavenly Dragon people?
Good fellow!
If White Beard could raise a person like this, then he was really amazing!
No wonder none of his sons could take on the responsibility.
With his way of protection
It would be strange if he didn't raise her until she was crippled!
"Hey! You! Yes, don't be afraid. It's you!"
Roy suddenly waved at an islander and said,""Burn all the flags of the White Beard Pirates on the island.”
Roy played with his flintlock and smiled.
"If I see a flag of the White Beard Pirates, do you understand?”
The islander's face instantly turned pale.
His legs were shaking even more violently than an engine.
She nodded like a chick pecking at rice.”
Sigh! I actually worked for half an hour today. Tears!
The evil white beard!
Evil capitalists!
So tired ~
Roy mumbled weakly," Brony, my back is sore and my legs are numb. I can't walk. Can you fly me back later?" I think it's about time. Why don't we go back now?”
Hiding in the dark, Marko was shocked by the scene in front of him. He didn't know what to say.“”
The people from his father's hometown.
They were really all crippled!
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He had already written more than 80,000 words. It wasn't easy!
20,000 words a day
So tired--
Sob, sob, sob.
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