I, the intern, was being listened to by Whitebeard

"Robbery~".

A fluttering sentence seems very perfunctory.

But with a broken arm on the ground.

It's very scary!

Silly!

The group of people surrounding Roy were completely dumbfounded, they didn't expect that it would be such an unfolding.

I didn't expect the young man in front of him to be so decisive and not hesitate.

Bloody severed arms on the ground.

It's shocking.

And Marco, who was secretly observing, was also confused.

Marko's eyes widened, and he was just a little bit closer to rushing out.

Fortunately, he restrained himself.

Marco didn't expect Roy to be so decisive and ruthless.

This is someone from Daddy's hometown!

He chopped off the other party's arm like this?

This, this, this....

Is it appropriate?

It wasn't until the terrible screams sounded that everyone woke up suddenly!

"Shh!!h

"My hand !!

".

"Oh my hands!!".

"I..."

The screams suddenly stopped, and I saw a sharp and fast knife, which was placed on the shoulder of the person with the broken arm at some point, and the blade was close to the opponent's neck, and a blood line faintly appeared on the neck.

Roy said perfunctorily, "Are you all deaf? Can't you understand the word robbery?"

The group of people surrounding him suddenly looked frightened.

They were all taken back several steps.

I can't wait to stay away from him.

Since it was sheltered by the Whitebeard Pirates, there have been basically no outlaws who dare to make trouble here, so that the residents of the island, I don't know how long, have not experienced this kind of scene.

Roy clearly brought back their darkest memories in their hearts.

Especially those who are older.

"You, you...", an old man, said in horror: "This is the island sheltered by the Whitebeard Pirates, and there is also the pirate flag of the Whitebeard Pirates over there, you, you... You're doing this, you're doing it against the Whitebeard Pirates!".

mentioned the Whitebeard Pirates, and the old man seemed to have a little confidence.

The old man swallowed his spit, and his tone trembled: "Knowledge... If you know each other, leave quickly... Leave...... Away from ..."

However, the muzzle of a black hole made the old man look like a duck choked by the neck.

He looked at the flintlock pistol in Roy's hand in horror.

I swallowed the words that I was about to blurt out.

He had brought the gun from the Mobey Dick.

It looked pretty good at the time, so I took it.

In fact, he doesn't know how to use it at all.

Roy is getting impatient, these guys, how long is it going to drag on?

If they drag it out any longer, won't they have to work for a long time today?

[Gan !!!!!].

[How can this be!].

Roy, armed with a gun and a knife in the other, looked to these islanders as if he were a demon, as if he would take their lives at any moment.

It seems to represent endless evil.

Even if Roy's very perfunctory words are in the ears of these islanders, they are all urging sounds.

Where have they seen such a battle?

Years of life without wanting to make progress....

They have long been raised and wasted.

There is not the slightest hint of blood.

"Do you need me to say it a second time? Within an hour, I hope that there will be no less than a billion Baileys in front of me. If I can't do it, I will slaughter a person when I see him. "

"If I see who is hiding Bailey, if there are more than a thousand Baileys, I will slaughter them!"

Roy narrowed his eyes, and his fierce words frightened these people into bloodlessness.

One by one, they were so frightened that they hurriedly pulled out their legs and ran.

I only hate my parents for having two legs less.

[Sure enough... Whitebeard's billions of Baileys every year are all used to raise a flock of straw bales, and I am only one person standing here, and there are not hundreds, but dozens of people around me. 】

[As a result, no one dared to attack, not even a cruel word. 】

[All these billions of Baileys were spent on pigs.] 】

[No, this is an insult to pigs! Billions of Baileys are all spent on pigs, and they can still be sold for money!].

[I really can't do it, I can do it too!].

[What a waste of money!].

"It's unexpectedly smooth, and it's unexpectedly easy, these guys are too wasteful, can't they even resist?".

I just said a word, ran back in fright, and obediently took out the treasure. "

For the next period of time, Roy was an eye-opener.

It was the first time he had seen so many soft-boned people.

Some of them didn't even meet him, just because of his words....

I was so scared that I ran over one by one.

and with all kinds of treasures.

It's all piled up here.

Piled up!

[Sure enough, reality is illogical, it's really magical realism, raising people on an island like this, raising thousands of soft egggrass bales, is this the so-called funding?].

[What is the difference between this and the Qing Dynasty in the previous life? I am now like a foreigner who has entered the customs, and one person can scare away an army?].

[This metaphor is not quite appropriate, but it is very vivid!].

[This special meow, it's really a bunch of iron waste...].

[Billions of Baileys every year, they can feed millions of people, right? As a result, thousands of iron wastes are raised? What is the difference between these people and those Celestial Dragons?].

[Good guys!].

[Whitebeard can raise people like this, then he is really amazing!].

[No wonder none of his sons can take the lead. 】

[In the way he protects...].

[It's strange if you don't raise people to waste!].

"Oh, yes, don't be afraid, it's you!"

Roy suddenly beckoned, and said to an islander, "You burned all the flags of the Whitebeard Pirates on the island." "

Roy played with the flintlock pistol and smiled.

"If I see a flag of the Whitebeard Pirates, you know?"

The islander's face turned pale for a moment.

The two legs shook more than the engine.

Nodding like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay!".

[Alas, I actually worked for half an hour today, with tears in my eyes!].

[Whitebeard of All Evils!].

[Evil capitalists!].

[I'm so tired~].

Roy muttered weakly: "Brother Pony, I have a sore back, back pain, numb feet, and can't walk, will you take me back later?"

Hiding in the shadows, he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and he didn't know what to say: "..."

People in Daddy's hometown.

It's really all wasted!

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