Lord of the Light

Just as Roy was thinking about this and getting off the boat with Planck.

"Welcome, welcome! Welcome to Maiares!" A man with long green hair led several men and women over.

"My name is Indian Polis, guest, you are here for the first time in Maiares, I am right!" The man calling himself Polis held his fist with both hands in front of Roy. Speaking of it, the men and women behind are obviously his doglegs.

"Yes, the light praises this city, what do you do?" Roy answered with a smile.

"Nothing special. This city has its own specific rules. We don't want to have bloodshed because the two don't understand the rules, so come to remind them." Polis said, his eyes narrowed.

Roy's mouth ticked: "So, what are you going to say? Or what do you do?"

"It's very simple. Ships coming here must be managed by the wharf here, so as to ensure that there is no malice. That's it. This is a trading city where the North Sea enters the great waterway, so the management is very strict!"

Polis spread his hands as he said, "So you guys have to come with me, I hope you can understand!"

Roy still smiled: "Understand, lead the way!"

Polis didn't expect the other party to agree so readily, and he was a little shocked, but they exchanged their eyes soon and took Roy and the two towards the inside of the city.

"You said that the kid in the white clothes just now has a brain problem? Just followed him obediently?"

"I'm afraid it's a rich kid running around in a boat!"

"I'm too lazy to threaten, I have good luck today!"

"Don't be too nonsense, that ship is very big, it looks like a fake, there must be a lot of treasures inside!"

Twenty people quickly boarded Roy’s ship, but after half an hour of searching, a group of people had nothing of value except for the orange tree on the deck, not even a cannonball. Is artillery a display?

A ferocious yellow hair killed the leader of Matt and cursed: "What is it, there is nothing in it, only some food and water!"

"I'm going, do these two guys take the treasures with them?" One person put forward his own idea, indeed, those boxes of gold and silver coins were usually carried by Planck in his six-pack bag .

The headed Huang Mao immediately clapped his hands: "Well, it's possible that we will meet Boris Boris and take off all the valuable things from those two guys."

In a remote bar, Polis and others brought Roy and Planck here. It was filled with smoke and smelled all kinds of smells, alcohol, smoke, sweat, and even the sao smell unique to women.

It's full of people here, and at a glance, let's say 30 people less.

But Roy still kept the smile on his face: "The place where your manager entertains guests is really good!"

Seeing that Polis brought Roy to the middle of the bar, a few of his men quickly walked to the edge of the bar. Before Roy could sit down, Polis snapped his fingers.

brush!

In an instant, everyone stood up, took out their long-loaded guns and aimed them at Roy and Planck.

"What an idiot, I was fooled so easily." Polis' previous smile has completely disappeared, and he put his arms around two beautiful women with excellent figures and squeezed it fiercely. Laughing: "Take off all the treasures and valuables hidden in your clothes, you can roll!"

Roy yawned listlessly: "Is this city all like this?"

Planck sat down directly, taking out an orange from nowhere and peeling it.

???

Seeing the performance of Roy and Planck, Polis and the others did not react: "Have you never heard of Maiares, the famous sin city in the North Sea? Leave what you are on.

boom!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and a strong shock wave came from Polis’ left arm. When he turned his head, blood splashed on his face. The beauty he was holding with his left hand had no head at this time. Most of it was also blown off, and all pieces of brain and heart were splashed on Polis' face.

And he saw the guy sitting there eating oranges holding a giant pistol in his hand. They didn't even see Planck's shooting and shooting, but the black smoky barrel told everyone that it was this one. The gun is right.

In the Pirate World, there are very few experts with guns, even if there are, they are always in the "sniper" position. For example, in the future, Usopp's old Jesus cloth in the Redhead Pirates, and Van Ao from the Blackbeard Pirates Ka, even the future One Piece Roger used a gun. What impressed Roy the most was the "Sea Tower Stone" bullet that appeared later.

So these people holding guns can be regarded as auxiliary weapons at best. Unlike Planck, he is a well-known gunpowder expert. So when Planck fired a shot, many people were shocked. The power of this gun ,too big.

"Sin City? We like this name very much! It means that this city is yours no matter where it is!" Roy didn't talk nonsense with them, and directly showed the Ashbringer, and hacked: "May the Holy Bless you all!"

The flames of Planck's muzzle continued to spray.

When he saw that his subordinates had almost no resistance, it was not being cut in half, or exploded, Polis's inner fear made him yell: "There are only two of them, so what are you waiting for! Shoot! !"

When the thirty-something people returned to their state, there were only a dozen people left. Many people started aiming again, but they went to see God before they even pulled the trigger.

Roy and Planck can't keep up with the speed.

"Green hair, do you have a bounty?"

Roy spit out a heavy breath, and put the Ashbringer on Polis' neck: "It just so happens that I have a new ability I want to test!"

"No...I don't have a bounty!" The green hair peeed scared.

"It seems you are a good person!"

The light of Roy's left hand suddenly appeared, and he flicked on Polis. In Polis's eyes, he felt like he was hypnotized, making his eyes blurred, his pupils dilated, and he was obviously under some control.

[Hammer of Sanction]: Make the opponent enter a state of blur for five seconds. The stronger the strength, the shorter the control time, and it may even be immune, otherwise the longer the control time.

But the opponent is just a pirate with little power. Compared with ordinary people, it may just be a little stronger and stronger. The Hammer of Sanction can control him well.

Originally, Roy was going to directly seed the [Blood Plague] into the opponent's body, but thinking about it, this product is so bad that it doesn't even have a bounty, so I definitely can't stand it.

So Roy asked when he was still in a state of confusion: "Who is speaking in this city?"

Polis, who was under control, was a little confused, and stammered in reply: "Evil... The Evil King..."

"The evil king, Abalo Pizarro, he is offering a reward of 230 million...The captain of the evil party pirate group, three months ago, secretly occupied this city..."

"That's it, thank you very much!"

Roy's great sword was swung down, and Polis' head flew high.