The City of Pirates

Just as Roy was thinking about this, he and Plank walked off the ship.

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

"My name is Indyne Polis, guests, and this is your first time in Myares, am I right!" The man who called himself Boris clasped his hands on his chest and spoke to the two Roy, the men and women behind him were obviously the lapdogs under him.

"That's right, holy light praise this city, what do you want?" Roy replied with a smile.

"Nothing in particular, this city has its own specific rules, we don't want bloodshed to happen because the two of you don't know the rules, so we came to remind you." Boris said, his eyes narrowed into a slit.

The corner of Roy's mouth ticked: "So, what are you going to say? Or do something about it?"

"Very simple, foreign ships here, are given to the management of the docks here, so as to ensure that there is no malice, and that's all, this is a trade city in the North Sea into the Great Waterway, so the management is very strict!"

Boris said spread his hands, "so you have to go with me, I hope you can understand a little!"

Roy's smile remained the same: "Understand, lead the way!"

Polis did not expect the other party actually agreed so quickly, himself are a little shocked, but soon they exchanged a look with each other, led Roy two people towards the interior of the city.

"Do you guys think that the kid in white just now is not in his right mind? Just followed obediently?"

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

"Too lazy to threaten, good luck today!"

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, that ship is big, looks fake not low, must have a lot of treasures inside!"

Two dozen people soon boarded Roy's ship, but a line of people after half an hour of search, in addition to the deck of orange trees, anything of value, not even a cannonball, the deck of the artillery is decorative?

A fierce yellow-haired killjoy leader cursed: "What the hell, there's nothing in there, only some food and water!"

"I go, did these two guys carry all the treasures with them?" A man raised his thoughts, indeed, the boxes of gold and silver coins, in general, were carried by Planck in his six-compartment bag.

The yellow hair in the lead immediately clapped his hands: "En, it is possible, we will rendezvous with Boss Polis here and pick off all the valuable things on those two guys."

A remote bar, Polis and others brought Roy and Plank here, inside the smoke, all kinds of smells, the smell of alcohol, smoke, sweat, and even the unique smell of women's sao.

This is full of people, a cursory look, at least point thirty people.

But Roy still kept the smile on his face: "Your management entertain guests in a really good place!"

Only to see Polis brought Roy two people to the middle of the bar, a few men quickly walked to the bar, before Roy two people sit down, Polis snapped his fingers.

Brush!

In an instant, everyone stood up and pulled out the guns that had long been loaded in their arms and aimed at Roy and Plank.

"What an idiot, to be tricked so easily." Polis's previous smile has completely disappeared, hands around the two good-looking, also excellent figure of the woman fiercely squeezed a hand, rampant laughter: "Take down the clothes hidden in the treasure and valuable things, you can get out!"

Roy yawned listlessly: "This city, is it all like this?"

Plank, on the other hand, sat down directly and peeled an orange out of nowhere.

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Seeing Roy and Planck's performance, Boris and a group of people did not react: "The North Sea's famous city of sin, Myares, you have not heard of it? Quickly leave what you have on you and get lost ..."

Bang!

Suddenly a loud noise, strong shock wave from the location of Polis left arm, when he turned his head, blood splashed him a face, his left hand originally embraced the beauty, at this time has no head, the upper body was also blown off a large part of the brain and heart of the flesh pieces all splashed Polis face.

And he saw the guy sitting there eating oranges holding a giant pistol in his hand, they did not even see Planck pull out the gun and shoot the action, just smoking black barrel told the crowd that this is the right thing to shoot.

The world of pirates, very few capable hands with guns, even if there are also in the "sniper" position, such as the future of the red hair pirates in Usopp's old man Jesus cloth, black beard pirates Van Ocka, and even the future king of pirates Roger is also using guns, the most impressive Roy is the later appearance of "sea building stone" bullet.

So these people with guns, at most considered auxiliary weapons, unlike Plank, he is a well-known gunpowder experts, so Plank a gun fired, or many people were shocked, the power of this gun, too big.

"Sin City? That's a name we like! It means that this city is your kind of goods no matter where it is!" Roy also did not talk nonsense with them, directly lit up the ash messenger, a slash: "May the holy light bless you!"

The flame from the muzzle of Planck's gun was even more continuously sprayed.

As he watched his men almost unresistingly either chopped in half or blown apart, the fear inside Boris made him shout, "There are only two of them, what are you waiting for! Quickly shoot!"

When the original three dozen men regained their form, only a dozen remained, and many resumed their aim, but they went to meet God before they could pull the trigger.

Roy and Plank's speed was not something they could keep up with.

"Green hair, do you have a bounty?"

Roy exhaled a heavy suck and set the Ashbringer on Boris' neck, "Just in time, I have a new ability I want to test!"

"No ... I don't have a bounty!" The green hair pissed in fear.

"Looks like you're a good guy!"

Roy left hand holy light at first, to Polis, in the eyes of Polis, he felt like hit by hypnosis, so that his eyes dazed up, pupils lax, obviously under some kind of control.

The stronger the strength, the shorter the control time, and maybe even immune, and vice versa, the longer the control time.

But the other party is just a pirate with little power, compared to ordinary people, probably just a little stronger, physically strong, the hammer of sanctions can control him very well.

Originally Roy, ready to directly sow the [Plague of Blood] into the other body, but think about this goods so bad, even the bounty is not, certainly can not stand.

So Roy took advantage of the other party is still confused state to ask: "This city, who is speaking?"

Controlled Boris speaks a little disoriented, stammering reply: "Evil ... evil political king ..."

"The king of the evil regime, Abaro Pizarro, he is the captain of the ... evil party pirate group with a bounty of two hundred and thirty million dollars, three months ago, secretly occupied the city ..."

"So it is, hard work!"

Roy huge sword swung down, Polis's head flew high up.