Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Road of Kings, Never Flinching!

After handing over the prize, Rollin rejected Kenneth's tactful offer and slowly left the venue with Hilaya.

The afternoon sun is shining.

"Impulsive."

After being silent for a long time, Shilaia said with a smile.

"Nope."

Seeing Luo Lin staring at her smiling appearance, he gently touched the woman's dark hair with his palm, and laughed in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Whatever you want to do, just do it." Remember, I will always stand in front of you, and I will help you block any wind and waves. โ€

With a slight smile, Rollin quickened his steps and walked forward.

The footsteps stopped, Xilaia blinked her big charming eyes, staring at the young man who walked forward in a dashing manner after speaking, and after half a sound in place, Xilaia finally came back to her senses, the charming smile on the corner of her mouth gradually expanded, and finally rendered that delicate and pretty face very seductive.

On the crowded street, the woman stood and smiled, and her peerless figure was like a flaming rose, charming and self-generated......

"Then you have to hurry, this strength is far from enough."

Tilting his head, Xilaia muttered softly, then pursed his lips and smiled lightly, and slowly followed the leisurely young man in front.

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Time passed quickly.

Dusty returned from visiting relatives in Rogue Town, and as soon as he returned, he chattered non-stop, sharing his happiness.

However, Dusty could clearly perceive that in just ten days of not being seen, Rollin seemed to be working harder and harder.

His whole person seemed to be only sleeping, eating, and cultivating.

Dusty felt that if it wasn't for sleeping and eating, I'm afraid Rollin would give it up.

Under this solemn atmosphere, even the cultivation with Dusty became diligent and desperate.

Time passes, and the elite assessment is about to arrive.

Luo Lin and the others suddenly received an assembly order.

Port.

It is a natural and excellent harbor, docked with naval warships, and it looks extremely solemn.

In the harbor, on a large warship, some navies are busy carrying various supplies in preparation for the upcoming departure.

When the Monster Island trial was first made, it was from here.

And now, under Gumir's assembly order, or the joint order of many East China Sea branches in the surrounding area, many navies have quickly gathered.

Rollin and Dusty arrived on time, boarded the warship early, and stood on the deck overlooking the sea.

Dusty closed his eyes slightly, sniffed the salty sea breeze between his noses, and relaxed slightly:

"The ...... of the sea"

Looking at this ocean that seems to be able to carry everything, the nerves that Luo Lin has been tense for this time are also a little relaxed.

However, thinking of the smiling figure, he shook his head again, clenched his fists slightly, and said softly:

"Be at ease, sail all over the world, and live up to this life."

This is the case of the world's No. 1 swordsman, Hawkeye Mihawk, who does whatever he wants, goes wherever he wants, challenges interested opponents everywhere, and pursues the ultimate in kendo.

"But that kind of strength is not enough." Rollin shook his head.

How strong the dragon is has always been a mystery, and the strength of the revolutionary army has always been a mystery.

It is impossible for Hileia to be afraid of the Don Quixote family and not dare to kill Xano.

The reason why she didn't make a move could only be that she didn't want to destroy the layout of the revolutionary army.

Although it is only the tip of the iceberg, it is enough for Luo Lin to understand the strength of the revolutionary army, and he can understand what kind of strength is needed to face the revolutionary army head-on, and face the Meng Qi ยท D. Dorag.

"Even so, I will definitely break the shackles and look down on the sea."

The road of kings, never flinching!

A strong self-confidence suddenly bloomed from the young man's eyes, almost like a dazzling world.

"Rollin ......"

At this moment, Dusty was also infected, and couldn't help but look up at Rollin with a little face.

At this moment, Gumir and other admirals boarded the warship.

"Major General Gumir."

"Major General Gumir."

The men on the warship saluted Gumir, including the handymen who were carrying things, and the navigators who were measuring the direction of the wind and directing the sails.

Gumir first looked at the navigator and said:

"How's the preparation going?"

"Prepare a few more essentials, and you're ready to go."

"Okay."

After nodding, Gumir glanced at everyone present, and then his gaze fell on Luo Lin, the naval recruits who were still being trained.

"This urgent mission is the joint operation of the major branches in the East China Sea to jointly eliminate a stronghold established by a pirate group."

"This pirate group once entered the Great Voyage, and then for some reason withdrew again, went to the East China Sea, and took control of a region of dark forces, and the captain's bounty was as high as 90 million Baileys."

Hearing Gumir's brief introduction, everyone's expressions were solemn.

Nearly 100 million ...... In the first half of the Great Voyage, it was considered very good.

"In order to ensure annihilation in one fell swoop, a total of five major branches will participate in this operation, and the pirates on the periphery will be handed over to you to be responsible, and by the way, let you have a combat training."

"The real strong are all killed step by step, I hope you understand this."

Speaking of this, Gumir looked at Luo Lin and the others with a straight face.

For these people, this was the first battle with real pirates, and it was a very important first battle.

Even for Kano and others who have gone to sea and exterminated pirates, it is also an extremely important test.

The pirates of the East China Sea and the pirates from the Great Voyage are almost two completely different creatures, both in terms of blood and strength.

And after all, there are few people who have been baptized by blood and fire.

In the first bloody battle of many recruits, ten percent of their strength can often only be exerted seven or eight percent, and some will even be worse, and newcomers who are trembling in the face of blood everywhere and severed limbs and broken arms abound.

If you can play seventy percent, you are qualified, eighty or ninety percent is excellent, and ten percent is still very few.

"You must be careful, this is a real battle, and you must have the consciousness of death."

Gumir said solemnly: "We, the base commanders, are going to besiege and kill the leaders of the pirates, and the generals are going to hunt down and kill the major cadres. โ€

"You are the only one who can save you."

"Got it?!"

"Yes!"

Almost everyone, listening to Gumir's words, couldn't help but show a hint of nervousness and responded one after another.

It's just that nervousness is completely different from nervousness, compared to the nervousness of other people, Rollin has a longing in his heart, almost bursting out, a desire to fight.

From the beast spirit eager to fight, from his suppressed king's heart, from the Nirvana fire phoenix that is about to awaken and soar!