Pirates: Opening Fantasy, Analyzing Everything

Since Luo Ling crossed, it was the first time to see a real strong man make a move.

Moment.

All the intruders fainted, lost their resistance, and foamed at the mouth!

[Overlord color domineering promotion to intermediate level, proficiency 5%]

None of the GM soldiers fell down, and the dragon's mastery of the overlord color and domineering was close to perfection.

Luo Ling saw a figure in a green cloak and jumped over.

Instantly kill all the attackers on the battleship and break into the enemy camp alone.

Followed by.

An exciting voice sounded.

"Turn left and enter the summer island thirty miles away!"

This island is always in summer, even in the dark, there is a hot summer wind blowing.

Ivankov's voice was loud and clear, which made the soldiers regain their senses.

The battleship rides the strong wind, breaks through the huge waves, and rolls up the night where the bright moonlight generously donates money.

After dropping anchor, reach the coast.

A small harbor is hidden here, and there is a pirate ship big enough to hold 300 people.

Luo Ling came here with the team leader, but no blood was seen, and some people fainted to the ground.

The wine bottle in his hand broke and poured wine all over the floor.

The dark red wine seeped into the floor.

The lights in the bar were dimmed, and everyone fell to the ground.

These people seemed to be dressed extravagantly, wearing at least seven gold rings inlaid with precious stones.

All of them were stunned into a coma by the dragon's domineering aura.

[Detected that the fruit of the door is about to pass away, start to analyze]

Only one person fell at his feet, with his neck twisted and lifeless.

Luo Ling knew that this person should be a door fruit capable person.

Long deliberately didn't hurt him with domineering arrogance.

Just to confirm death in person.

"This group of guys should be hiding on the island to observe the passing ships. At night, they will take the opportunity to use the fruit ability to attack."

After Ivankov finished the analysis, he thought for a while and continued: "To collect the supplies here, we have to travel overnight, let's go, brothers!"

After carrying the last box, Luo Ling sat back in the cabin exhausted.

Another body is still here.

The other two were in the corridor, so he didn't need to worry about them, let alone count them on his head.

[Complete analysis, get devil fruit]

[Superman's door fruit]

In the crystal clear air bubbles, Menmen fruit is suspended inside.

"I didn't expect to be able to analyze even the devil fruit. Bruno's combat power may be greatly reduced if he loses this fruit."

He took a bite and then cursed: "It's really unpalatable!"

[Removing side effects, removing hidden dangers of fruit incompatibility, perfect removal]

Luo Ling felt relaxed and pushed lightly with the palm of his hand.

There is an hourglass, otherwise he would die on the spot if he ate two fruits.

Pushed open an air door, threw the corpse in, and cleaned it up quickly.

"There's still a bit of bloody smell, blow on it again."

After clearing the smell, Luo Ling fell asleep peacefully.

……

A week later.

In the conference room, Ivankov is instructing the landing.

"This island is a winter island, it is always in winter all year round, and it snows heavily.

A week later, we will take this place completely, and we will never offer heavenly gold to the Tianlong people again! "

The gold in the sky is the world of pirates, and all the countries that depend on the Tianlong people must hand in the donations on time.

The huge number often requires everyone in a country to tighten their belts.

The royal family is not counted among these hungry people.

They are the best at eating, drinking and having fun, and their dream is to become a new Tianlong.

A Draconian will not always be a Draconian.

They are always dreaming.

The winter island was named Dedicarts, and the king's favorite thing was to choose a new princess every month.

Luo Ling was assigned to a small team and was in charge of backup.

There are ten people in a team, and there are hundreds of teams on the battleship.

Before reaching the East China Sea, this is the last battle.

Ships docked after disguising themselves as merchant ships, and they masqueraded as ordinary people.

Luo Ling was wearing a pair of good quality snow boots.

A thick hoodie with a cute bird pattern to protect your ears from freezing.

He kept warm clothes in his jeans, hid his hands in his pockets, and followed behind the captain.

"Don't talk nonsense, follow closely, you are now my son."

The dragon appeared before him, with a large hand on his shoulder.

"Ah."

Walking through the port, the scene in front of you is constantly changing.

In the beginning, those people were all in and out of the tavern, drinking and celebrating the good life.

In the street, there were some people with pale faces, running around hungry, trying to find a job to fill their stomachs.

When it got to the depths of the alley, it was unusually quiet, with almost no one there.

Yes.

There are corpses everywhere, starvation deprives people of heat, and cold eventually kills them.

Squeak.

The door of an unowned shabby house opens.

There is no warm iron stove as Luo Ling imagined.

Everyone was wrapped in shabby quilts, curled up in a corner, with serious expressions.

"Mr. Long, can we not wait, a week is too long, and more people will die!"

The young man who spoke spoke with a weeping voice.

Long didn't speak, another middle-aged man stood up.

"These damn royals, I can't wait to kill them now!"

The dragon still didn't speak.

"Food, we need food, we have food to have calories, and only when we are full can we fight!"

The one who spoke was a young man with long hair covering his face.

Staring at him with long eyes, he finally spoke:
"We brought a large amount of food, enough to last for a week. When everyone regains their strength, it will be the time when the royal family is destroyed!"

Everyone seemed to see hope and looked at him gratefully.

Soon, Long took Luo Ling away and walked around the streets and alleys to analyze the terrain.

"Mr. Long, if you want to solve the royal family, you can do it yourself, why wait a week?"

Luo Ling asked puzzled.

"One king dies, and when we're gone, there will be a new king, unless they all become me."

Long finished speaking lightly, and handed him a piece of dry food.

"In order to be enough for everyone to eat, we can only eat this this week."

"Ah."

Luo Ling saw that in a dilapidated house, someone got the same food, which should have just been given by the GM army.

The man was taken aback for a moment, and a little light appeared in his dull eyes, and then he started to eat with big mouthfuls.

Luo Ling took a bite, the taste was very bad, and it was enough to satisfy his hunger and survive.

A week later.

The flames burned again, and he saw the sea of ​​flames spread to the palace, sweeping everything.

The snowflakes fell on the ground and were melted by the high temperature.

The Wang Banner fell and was quickly burned.

Luo Ling didn't know why those ordinary people often lost their minds after defeating the royal family and burned the palace to the ground.

He understands now that ordinary people fear a lot, they are not burning civilization, they are burning fear, fear of kings!

Staring at the sea of ​​fire in the snow.

Luo Ling seemed to know what he was going to do with his life.

Not pirates, not navy.

He wants to become the GM army just like the dragon.

Just like the fire that Tiger set off in Mary Joa when he appeared in this world!
"Mr. Long, can I not go to the East China Sea? I want to be your partner."

Luo Ling spoke his mind.

"Before you fight with us, you still need to become strong enough. The old man can definitely do this."

That's all the dragon said.

"Luo Ling, we look forward to the day you go to sea!"

Ivankov hugged Luo Ling and almost suffocated him.

dawn.

A small island came into view.

East China Sea, Windmill Village.