I Just Crossed, My Younger Brother Is Doflamingo

The following soldiers and minions didn't take much effort from Roy, and they were easily turned into their own experience bars.

The experience bar of Roy's physique column has also reached 3%. It seems that you still have to defeat some masters to make Ascension faster...

Roy touched his chin, and set his eyes on the shadow lying on the ground. "Sing quack, boss, are you going to kill him?"

Golden Crow didn't take any effort in this battle, because Roy tried it, and the people Golden Crow killed could not increase his experience value, so all of them were killed by Roy himself. "Wait a minute."

Roy has some thoughts in his mind. If he really wants to set up a force, whether it is pirates or other organizations, some powerful subordinates are essential.

The shadow's strength is not bad in his opinion, and there is still a lot of Ascension space for his strength in the future, so he wants to try to see if he can be recruited under his command, if not, he can only be made own. Experience bar. "Go ahead and have a look."

Roy made sure the shadow didn't have the ability to escape, turned and walked into the cabin. "Boss, there seems to be someone inside." "Yes."

It is impossible for such a large ship to carry only two nobles, the king and the prince. There should be many ministers and other nobles. Looking at the decorations of the ultimate man in the cabin, Roy couldn't help sighing: "As expected of the royal family, they are really rich." "Caw, these guys are ugly, but they are really rich." Golden Crow followedRoy's pace complained. After a few steps, rooms appeared in front of Roy's eyes.

"Go and see.

Roy came to the door of the room and pushed the door directly in.

This is a resplendent room.

In the center of the room was a huge sandalwood table, surrounded by eleven sets of tables and chairs inlaid with gold and engraved silver.

On the table were the half-eaten delicacies and the silver jug ​​pouring out the wine in the panic, and the cards of the fine pass were scattered on the table.

On the ground and chairs, many exquisite hand crossbows can be seen.

Everything has an air of luxury.

The nobles in gorgeous clothes, wearing gold and silver, were kneeling on the ground tremblingly, looking at Roy who pushed the door and entered.

"Big... Sir, all this is the fault of the king, it doesn't matter what we do v." "Yes, we are all forced!"

When a nobleman in his fifties or sixties saw Roy come in, he probably already understood the outcome of the war, and immediately charged with the king's cruelty, making them sad.

And the people next to him also began to agree, and began to push all the pots to the king, as if they were all victims, trying to get Roy's forgiveness.

And the person they were trying to please, Roy just folded his arms and watched their performance with a smile.

I don't know how the king who wanted to die will feel when he sees this scene. "Huh, shut up for this bird!"

Roy hadn't spoken yet, but Golden Crow, who was standing on his shoulders, couldn't listen. "Boss, kill all these people!" "I'll leave it to you."

Roy was very kind, completely ignoring the group of nobles who were instantly pale. "okay!"

The Golden Crow screamed and turned into a giant flame, wrapping all the aristocrats who were helpless. At the end of the day, one by one still plausibly pushed the pot.

Not to mention that people can't stand it, even the bird whose flame has become a fine incarnation can't stand it.

After a terrifying scream, the flames finally subsided, leaving only coke-like corpses.

Passing over their disgusting corpses, only at this time did Roy realize that there was a small battle field behind them!

A chain of iron cables separated this room from the Colosseum to prevent the beasts in the Colosseum from suddenly rushing out and causing damage to these tender-skinned guys.

On both sides of the Colosseum, human corpses fell to the ground in a disorderly manner, and blood was flowing from their bodies, converging into a small blood pool.

Among them, there are also the corpses of some wild animals, including lions, tigers, and hounds.

Many corpses had a large number of crossbow bolts stuck on them, and there were also many on the walls and floors.

These guys...

Roy's face was a little ugly, and the information in front of him was enough to piece together a complete scene in his mind.

These nobles who think they are high above buy slaves from all over the world, or capture slaves, lock them up, and let them fight with wild beasts here.

In the process of fighting, these nobles can continue to use crossbow arrows to attack them, so as to affect the results of the game and satisfy their abnormal and deformed morbid psychology. "" Friend boss. …”

Golden Crow standing on Roy's shoulders was a little uneasy at this time, because he felt a terrifying coldness on Roy's body, which he had never felt since he was enchanted by Roy.

In terms of comparison, it may only be comparable to the time when Luffy was almost killed by a group of pirates when he was a child. Later, Roy and Eszabo also killed the group of pirates directly, leaving no one behind.

Roy noticed Golden Crow's concern, restrained his killing intent a little, and said, "I'm fine." Then he continued to walk deeper.

After passing through a passage, Roy pushed open a wooden door, and the oncoming was an extreme stench, rotten smell, and the smell of various excrement mixed together, making Roy's stomach tumbling for a while.

Fortunately, Roy's concentration was strong enough at this time, but he didn't lose his temper on the spot.

Forbearance (Li's) with the nausea in his heart, he stepped into the room.

Ice-cold iron cages appeared on both sides of the room, with more than 30 adult men and more than a dozen adult women being detained in them.

Without exception, they all curled up in the corner of the cell and shivered, with wounds of various sizes all over their bodies.

Many of the wounds had started to ulcerate and fester, but because there was no medicine, they could only endure hard, waiting for the day of Death.

Maybe Death would be a relief for them. "Are these people slaves...." The coldness in Roy's eyes was even worse. "Who are you?"

A faint voice entered Roy's ears.

Roy looked towards the source of the sound, and a small cross stood in the middle of the cell.

A little man who looked like a palm was tied to it, looking at the gloomy Roy curiously.

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