Looking at the stone tablet of history in front of him, Roger frowned and thoughtful.

Behind him, the navy that had already lie all over the ground. In front of Roger, a pirate who offered a reward of tens of millions, these big-headed soldiers had no second use except for delivering vegetables. Seeing that Roger was just squatting quietly in front of the main text of history and had no intention of doing anything, many navy left tears of regret. If they had known that this pirate would not steal things, they might as well fall down and pretend to be dead from the beginning.

The more I looked at the stone tablet, the more mysterious Roger felt, as if something was being born in Su!

At this moment, Roger slowly turned his head and looked at the depths of the dark forest behind him.

In the shadows, figures slowly walked out.

Walking in the front was a man with a bunch of bells hanging on his body and giggling. Next to him was a shirtless man. There were countless people following behind the two, all carrying sailor swords, and they showed their fangs to Roger and the others like evil ghosts in the dark.

The navy, who had just been defeated by Roger, all showed surprised expressions.

"This is... the Good Pirates Cadre, Blood Bell Man!"

"How could he be here?! Hasn't the Good Pirates been completely destroyed?!"

"Behind him is the Night Shadow Pirates cadre, Trumpo!"

"They actually acted together?!"

"Who will report to the headquarters quickly!"

Listening to the screams of the navy around him, Roger reached out and pressed the straw hat on his head, and said nothing, but waited for the other party to speak.

As everyone was watching, the bell man smiled and said, "It seems... someone came first before us. Boy, who are you? Where are the brigadier generals of the Warring States Period?"

Roger put down his hand and tilted his head: "I am Roger, Gol D. Roger, the Warring States Period is not here."

"Hmm..." The Blood Bell Man frowned. I haven't heard of the name Roger. I don't know where the little pirate came out, but that's right. If it weren't for the pirate who just debuted, I wouldn't be so stupid. I just had some strength to provoke the navy.

"Forget it, if you don't have it, you'll find it again. Anyway, I can't run out of this island." Trumpo, next to the Blood Bell man, said in a muffled voice. He was actually not very enthusiastic about going to sea this time. In his opinion, the Good Pirates were really boring. They were beaten up and wanted to rely on some favors back then to prosper their lives, which was embarrassing.

The Blood Bell nodded: "Then these navy?"

"Everything is slaughtered! Young men!"

“AI!!!”

When responding to the leader, these professional pirates did not shout "yes" like the navy, but made a sound similar to "love!". At first, it was just because when sailing on the sea, the answer was not easily covered by the sound of wind and waves. Later, over time, it became the standard way of answering for pirates.

Hearing Trump's orders, the pirates showed bloodthirsty smiles. For them, the greatest pleasure in their long pirate career was burning, killing, looting, and being able to kill a group of wounded navies at this time was so exciting.

The navy panicked. Originally, Karp and the Warring States Period were not here, and there was a Roger who was unknown to the depth. As a result, there were such a group of killing stars. Could it be that they would die today?

At this moment, as everyone was watching, Roger slowly walked out and stood between the navy and the pirates.

"Boy, what do you want to do?" Trump asked coldly. He had been on guard against Roger from the beginning. Although he felt that Roger, a pirate in the East China Sea, could not be his opponent, since he could defeat so many naval soldiers, he must have some strength and should not be underestimated.

Under the reflection of the torch shelves set up by the surrounding navy, Roger's face had a subtle twist in the fire, which looked very funny. Many pirates were already pointing at him in the crowd and laughing.

Roger also smiled, but it was not the thief-headed snickering of the pirates, but a hearty smile: "Sorry, these navies have been defeated by me, so the right to dispose of us Roger Pirates is in the hands of you, and you have nothing to do with you."

"What did you say?!" Trumpo suddenly showed an angry expression. He had a bad temper himself, and this mission made him unhappy, so he was blown up by Roger at one point!

As Trumpo's murderous gaze was full of murderousness, Roger touched his chin, as if he was recalling something. After a while, he suddenly realized and raised his head.

"By the way, Du Hang said that - if you don't agree, come and fight! Don't be a verbal gunman!"

"You are looking for death!" As soon as Roger finished speaking, Trumpo was furious. He moved his feet and even stepped on the sound of a sonic boom. His whole body rushed towards Roger like a bull. At the same time, his right hand was raised high, and on it, a row of thorny iron finger tigers shone under the flames!

"Good come!" Roger opened his hand, and the dark armed color tangled up directly, wrapping his fists tightly-

Seeing this scene, the Blood Bell Man was stunned. This guy actually mastered the domineering spirit of the armed spirit?! When did there be such a strong pirate in the East China Sea? Could it be that this guy also came from the Great Hang?! But why haven’t he heard his name?!

With a bang, Roger and Trump's fists collided hard.

The pirates laughed, while the navy looked at this scene with fear. Although Roger is also very strong, in their opinion, Roger still had a short time to ignite the situation when he wanted to fight against his subordinates, one of the "six sides" on the Great Way.

But the next second, the reactions of both sides changed.

As everyone was watching, Trumpo's expression suddenly twisted.

Although he was a middle-aged man, big and thick, and had a double chin, he looked very powerful, but as soon as he paired up with Roger's fist, he suddenly screamed. The thick arm, in contrast, was so thin that he could not use any strength. He knelt on the ground, covering his arms and screaming!

Under everyone's stunned gaze, Roger retracted his fist and shook his hand.

"Hey...what does that finger tiger use? Why is it so hard? It hurts so much."

Hearing this, Trumpo, who was already in a state of great pain, almost vomited an old blood. This was the Hailou Shizhihu that he tried every means to get. I don’t know how many powerful people I’ve fucked, but now it’s just piercing you.

In a hurry, Trumpo fainted!
Chapter completed!