Pirates: Make the Celestial Dragons Great Again!

It may be because of the experience of his previous life, Roy's temperament is somewhat competitive.

Just like when he just crossed over to face Charross's muzzle, he actually chose to retreat, after all, Charross did not dare to really move, even if he dared, he had the strength to dodge, but he did not, but chose to grab the musket and beat people half to death.

Didn't he know that doing so would attract hostility from the Grutus family? Didn't he know that doing so would inevitably lead to the judgment of the Knights of God?

He knew, but he did it anyway.

In his previous life, he was an orphan, his talent was not very good, and he could only be able to be admitted to an ordinary book, and he could only barely catch up with the starting point of many people after working several jobs, and he did not dare to touch it in love, and his heart was not empty because his sleeves were empty.

However, in the face of such a life, he did not open up, did not retreat, and now why retreat?

This life is also miserable, but there is no shortage of money, identity, and talent, so what is he afraid of?

He didn't come over to be a waste or a soft egg! And Solon can subdue the demon knife, and others can also subdue the demon knife, why can't he? He is worse than others ??

There is no meaning and necessity in taking risks?

No! Yes!

If you retreat once, you will retreat a second time, and since he doesn't want to retreat, then that's the point!!

Suddenly, he seemed to see a teenager, but the boy in his sight was no longer gloomy, only a quiet smile and an outstretched palm.

Although there were no words or words, he seemed to understand the meaning of the other party, and the shock dissipated on his face; With a calm smile, he stretched out his hand and gave the other person a high five.

I added something to your dream, I hope you don't mind.

"Thank you..." The

boy in his mind smiled cleanly and extended his thumb, turning into starlight in the darkness, dissipating dreamily like a bubble, incomparably brilliant.

The voice of death was like a dream, not real, the moment Roy opened his eyes, there seemed to be a flash of light, the curve of the corners of his mouth was thicker, he stretched out his hand and leaned into the sword box, and the firmness in his black and white eyes was thicker than ever.

Thank you, I've received it!

With his movements, a layer of black flames wrapped his whole body and burned.

In the flames, a ghost hand reached out and grabbed the handle of the demon knife, the sword body trembled lightly, the purple mist rose, the sword sound seemed to have bloodthirsty and angry intent, the long knife held by the ghost hand was in the shocked eyes of everyone, and the blade cut straight towards the figure shrouded in black flame.

"Hmph!"

Just when everyone was stunned and there were bodyguards ready to step forward to save people, there was a cold snort in the black flame, the black flame dispersed, and a figure nearly three meters tall and with an ancient brown body like an ancient god held the demon knife with both hands, and an invisible impact spread outward with that figure as the center.

Rozwald, who was the closest, had white eyes, and when he was about to faint, a black shadow flashed and carried him away.

"Overlord, overlord color domineering..."

Looking at that figure, someone whispered, the Knights of God is the court of the Draco, not the Draco is not qualified to go, so although they all know that this awakened overlord color domineering, it is still surprising when they really see it.

For the world government and the world aristocracy, the overlord color domineering is not a great thing, even if the world government does not have the overlord color domineering, it is also a well-deserved king, how can the real king care that these are just small grasshoppers with king qualifications?

However, what if the object of awakening the overlord-colored domineering is the Draco?

"You need to give an explanation for this."

Putting the Rozwald in his hand into the chair and sitting down, the man who seemed to be the leader among the several dark shadows walked up to the bodyguards with a gloomy voice.

"Lord Governor, this... This has nothing to do with us, it's

Charros Saint himself..." "Regardless of the truth, whether Charros Saint provoked it himself or Roy Saint took the initiative to find trouble..."

The long knife on the man's waist slowly pulled out, and there was only killing intent in the gloomy voice, "The Lord humiliates his subjects to death, this is the creed that must be observed as a servant of the Grutus family!" "

You... You can't kill us, we are no longer from the Grutus family! Seeing

that the man was about to make a move, a bodyguard hurriedly shouted: "Now we are Roy Saint's people, if you dare to do it, Roy Saint will not let you go!"

"Yes! As a servant, you are not qualified to participate in the affairs between masters, please don't mistake yourself! "

Huh?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and the knife he was about to swing stopped less than a centimeter from the door of his head.

He went to investigate the beginning and end of the whole thing, so he didn't know that the bodyguards had been taken in by Roy, and the results of the investigation... Although he didn't believe it much, the boss lady's answer was similar to that in the intelligence, it was Charros Saint himself, so the Grutus family had no way to find the field, so they could only admit it.

"Count your fate."

The long knife was sheathed, he looked at Roy again, and said lightly in his mouth: "Roy Saint awakened the overlord-colored domineering, and is likely to be able to become the next five old star masters, but the Solomenge family has finally declined..."

As he spoke, the human sword fight in the field was almost at its end.

After all, the sword is only a sharp weapon in the hands of people, and they also desire a qualified master, and the overlord domineering Roy Saint is undoubtedly qualified, the qualifications of the king, the will of the king, the identity of the king, it is not enough to be unable to take a demon knife.

"Live well in Pangu City, betrayers."

Taking a deep look, he carried Rozwald on his back, stretched out his hand and patted the shoulders of the bodyguards and left, listening to the threat in these words, the bodyguards smiled bitterly.

Betrayal?

They are not slaves, and although they are easy to be killed by their moody masters as Draco's servants, as long as they don't get into trouble, they are still very comfortable, but...

If it is not certain death, who will betray it? At least he's alive now, isn't he?

Just when several people were helpless and bitter, Roy, who had returned to his normal form, walked over with the Demon Dao Village upside down.

"Practice well, and naturally you don't have to be afraid of him when you improve your strength."

Seeing the bitterness of several people, Roy said lightly: "Let's go, I won't treat you badly." This

is not a lie, these people are almost cornered now, and they can only rely on him if they want to survive, so even if they don't trust their loyalty, they can still be trusted with other parties, and he doesn't mind cultivating them.

"Yes, Roy Saint!"

The bodyguards looked beaming, bent down to salute, and followed Roy to transport the slaves he had said earlier.