The Pirate: My Mom Is Big Mom

“Yes! Lord Rollin! Bo Bin instinctively wanted to obey.

But before the first foot stepped out, Bo Bin suddenly reacted, looking at Luo Lin, who didn’t seem to be laughing, and couldn’t help but stutter: “Luo: Lord Rollin, was it too hasty tonight? ”

“Do you have to wait until Rumba is prepared?” Rollin glanced at him and asked rhetorically.

“I… I understand. He was slightly stunned.

Bo Bin only felt that it was difficult to understand the meaning of Luo Lin’s words with his own head, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded.

The minister’s orders must not be wrong, as a combatant, just obey the order, even if he fails, it will not be his responsibility.

With this belief that you can never be wrong.

Bo Bin immediately went down and began to arrange preparations for tonight’s dispatch.

After all, Rollin meant that taking advantage of the Rumba Pirates’ lack of attention to take West Roms Island in one breath, then it was inevitable to dispatch a considerable number of troops, such a large-scale mobilization of troops, pre-war material preparation is essential.

Firearms, shells, food, knives…

“It looks like I’m going to get busy.” Bo Bin thought so.

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Homitz is much more obedient than the free-roaming pirates.

When Rollin officially took office, all Homitz acquiesced to Rollin becoming the new commander, so he did not have any resistance to Rollin’s order, and quickly began to prepare for tonight’s raid.

Rollin himself is the same.

Taking the silver jiao out of the storage ring, Luo Lin wiped the silver jiao’s blade body over and over again with a knife cloth, touching it sparklingly, especially without stopping.

Although the silver jiao is only a famous knife, after the process of comprehending the mysterious dragon eater, the three-pointed and two-edged knife itself is already extremely handy for Luo Lin! Holding the gun and dancing casually, I saw a snow-white bright light slashing into a fan, reflecting the sharp cold light.

Rollin knew that Rumba would be a very tricky opponent, but what was more tricky was not the Rumba Pirates themselves, but the behemoth standing behind the Rumba Pirates— the Whitebeard Pirates, famous for protecting calves!!

“Your Highness Luo Lin, are you really ready to kill you?” Quentin, worn on Rollin’s finger, can always quickly sense Rollin’s mood swings.

When it felt the cold force coming from Rollin’s fingertips, Quentin sensed the killing intent in Rollin’s heart….

He doesn’t just want to take back West Roms Island! He even had murderous intentions for the captain under Whitebeard!!

Quentin, who was loyal to Rollin, instinctively felt that Rollin would cause big trouble by doing so, and couldn’t help but remind Rollin of the iron rule on the Whitebeard Pirates….

“Although the Rumba Pirates claim to be a member of the Whitebeard Pirates, these peripheral captains are strictly just Whitebeard’s possessions, not Whitebeard’s family.” Feel the weight of the silver moth in your hand.

Luo Lin said lightly: “So even if you kill Rumba, it will just provoke some guys on the Whitebeard ship who have some friendship with Rumba to come to take revenge, and it will not be able to involve the entire Whitebeard Pirate Group hostility.” ”

“Of course, all this actually doesn’t matter, in the end, my purpose this time is to indulge in the killing, even if Rumba is one of Whitebeard’s recognized family, I will kill it!”

The movement in the hand is a pause.

Luo Lin’s flat and cold voice slowly entered Quentin’s heart.

At this moment, even Quentin, who had a mature and stable mentality and was modeled on a butler, couldn’t help but feel a chill in his heart….

It suddenly found that since Rollin ran out of the Totland Sea to massacre pirates under the pretext of escorting Loki, His Highness, who was usually indifferent to everything, finally seemed to be no longer suppressing himself!

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Night gradually shrouded every land in the boundary sea.

The bright white moon hangs above the rare cloudless New World sky, and the visibility of this night is almost like day.

But this is the sea after all, and the blue water and blue sky merge enough to hide the traces of five large warships from three hundred meters away.

Stand on the bow of the Mochi Prince.

Looking at the island of West Roms getting closer and closer, Rollin couldn’t help but lick the slightly dry corners of his lips blown by the sea breeze with his tongue.