The Paladin of All Realms Begins as a Pirate

For Roy, it didn't matter what kind of ship he used, so he took Gangplank and jumped directly onto one of the five ships of the Villain Pirates, scaring the pirates who were on it to the point of rolling and crawling. Into the sea.

Plank complained helplessly to Roy: "Boss, there is still my orange tree on the original ship, that is very important!"

Roy asked back: "There is property they looted on this ship, don't you want it?"

Planck then ran over to take the helm with a smile and drove the ship away.

All the pirates watched Roy's ship go away, and then someone suddenly reacted and shouted: "Captain! Give the captain some treatment!"

The ship's doctor rushed to Pizarro's side and began to detect his injuries. When the ship's doctor tore Pizarro's coat open and saw the wounds inside, even the ship's doctor who was used to seeing serious injuries from pirates couldn't help but gasp. He breathed a sigh of relief.

The golden flames on some wounds were still burning. If Pizarro hadn't been protecting them with his armor, he would have been dead by now.

But the good thing is that these golden flames are slowly extinguishing.

"Take all the medicines from the ship. We can't move the captain now. I have to bandage the captain here." The ship's doctor ordered loudly, but Pizarro had completely ignored the wounds on his body. His eyes were closed. Staring at Roy's ship sailing away in the distance.

"Kill you, kill you, I must kill you, I swear to kill you!" Pizarro kept repeating three words in his heart. Roy gave him something more painful than death. Have mercy on yourself? Treat yourself as a toy?

Such a thing, such humiliation, even if it is just to cut the other person's body again, I have to do it.

Must kill him! Kill this bastard called "Roy".

Because there were too many sword wounds on the body, there was no way to do a simple bandage, but what was very strange to the ship doctor was that even with so many and deep wounds, they were still healing slowly and had not worsened.

Could it be related to the captain who just shot the last golden light at him? The ship's doctor couldn't help but think back!

An hour later, Pizarro's wounds were all bandaged and he was transformed into a large mummy.

"Okay, get Captain Pizarro to the ship quickly!"

The ship's doctor had just carried Pizarro to the deck when he suddenly heard a crew member making a frightened cry.

Everyone looked at the sea and found that a huge navy warship was heading this way.

The size of that warship was so large that it was obviously a senior officer of the Navy Headquarters.

"You bastards, what do you have to be afraid of? It's not like you have never dealt with naval warships!" Pizarro's deputy, a "Duke", waved his hand, pulled out the Western sword from his waist, and roared: "Just think of it as increasing the bounty for us. You guys, after killing these government hawks, we'll have a carnival!"

Although pirates generally avoid fighting with the navy, how could a large pirate group like the Evil Pirates never have a fight with the navy? There were more than five battles with the naval colonel alone, so they had no fear.

After hearing the "Duke"'s order, many people regained their morale and picked up their weapons one after another to shout. However, when they saw a burst of golden light shooting from the warship, many pirates standing on the dock fell down in an instant. ocean.

"Ah! Did you go too far?"

The golden light gradually condensed into the shape of a person. Porusalino tilted his mouth. He looked almost fifty years old in his twenties. He said like a monkey: "Excuse me, can someone tell me about Major General Creighton?" Where is it?"

Rear Admiral Clayton is the top commander of the naval branch responsible for guarding the city of Myares. Of course, he has probably turned into a Sea King-like excrement now.

"No one knows? What a shame!"

Porusalino looked around, and under the fearful gazes of other pirates, he said in a long tone: "Since they are all pirates... then it shouldn't matter if they are all killed!"

Porusalino was in a very happy mood. He originally thought that when he met the legendary "King of Evil", there would be a fierce battle that would delay his get off work. However, God's calculations failed. When he came, Pisa Luo has been wrapped into a bandage monster, unable to fight at all.

Porusalino was still a little depressed. He had just thought up a pretentious line: "Speed ​​is power. Have you ever been kicked by the speed of light?" As a result, it was useless. Although he could not reach the speed of light, he could barely reach the speed of sound. But show off.

I picked up a ready-made bargain.

Next, the five top cadres of the evil pirate group were kicked by Kizaru alone, and the battle was terminated, and all the spineless boys surrendered obediently.

Kizaru accomplished his goal and clocked out on time.

So the colonel who accompanied the army once again took on the task of investigation.

Now the entire Myares Naval Base has become a paradise for rats.

However, not all those sailors died, most of them were imprisoned.

Porusalino was also very curious about who beat the evil king like this. At nine o'clock the next day, he started interrogating Pizarro on time.

"I'm going to kill him, no, I'm going to make his life worse than death, that guy named Tirion D. Roy, meow!" As soon as he entered the interrogation room, he heard Pizarro's roar.

When the two interrogators saw that their superiors had come to work on time, they immediately stood up and gave each other a military salute. Then they said in a broken voice: "Lieutenant General Porusalino, I am really sorry. From last night to now, he has Keep repeating this sentence.”

"That bastard, damn Roy, what a bullshit judge, you have the ability to kill me, let me live, one day, I will kill you, kill you! Eternal Archangel, go to hell, meow!" At this time, Pizarro, who was tied to the chair and wrapped as a mummy, shouted this sentence again.

Upon hearing this, Porusalino touched his forehead, which was already full of wrinkles despite being less than thirty, "Well~~Roy~~"

His voice was very long. After thinking for a while, he suddenly remembered that Mr. Kuzan and Mr. Zefa had indeed mentioned this name in front of him... Who was it? It seems to have been forgotten.

After thinking about it for a long time, Porusalino vowed not to wander off when talking to others in the future.

Forget it, let’s make a call and ask Teacher Zefa.

"I want to kill that hypocrite, Roy, aren't you called the judge? Why don't you kill me, meow!"

He heard the other party yell again, and Porusalino couldn't stand it anymore. He kept yelling at this one sentence, and his head almost exploded from his yelling.

He quickly walked out of the interrogation room, took out his phone and quickly reported everything he encountered.

"Ah~ I'm so happy~ I can get off work on time again today!" Porusalino lit a cigarette, made a pot of hot tea, knocked his long legs on the table, and closed his eyes in comfort.