After eating the dream fruit, Roy can vaguely feel the existence of an illusory space, as if it was Roy's own dream.

"I can sense the existence of my own dream before I fall asleep. Doesn't this mean that my dream has barely separated from the illusory definition and even has the potential to grow into a world. Maybe after my fruit ability awakens, I will be like the gods of Western gods or the blessed land of Eastern immortals in mythology in the previous life."

While analyzing his own abilities, Roy suddenly sensed that there seemed to be other dreams around him, but those dreams could not be compared with his own. They were like a bubble, as if they could be destroyed with a slight poke.

But you have to understand that he has basically wiped out the pirates on this ship. Even if they are not dead, they jumped into the sea and fled immediately, and they didn't dare to stay by Roy for a long time.

"It's interesting. I didn't expect there were still living people on this boat. Well, go and have a look. I accidentally killed it just now and forgot to keep a few sailors. It would be a bit troublesome if I had to drive the boat." After Roy made up his mind, he walked towards the dreams.

Many people were imprisoned in a slightly dark and wet cabin, and they were trembling as they heard the sound of fighting coming from above the hull.

Although they were not tied up, they didn't dare to open the ship door and try to escape. After all, the ones who caught them were the most brutal Wolf Pirates in this sea area. Their group of scum who had no combat power combined could not escape even if no one was guarding them. This has long been verified by countless blood.

"The sound is gone, it seems that another battle is over." A middle-aged man with a big belly sighed.

"Haha, doesn't that mean it won't take long before we will have another group of partners?"

"That might be possible. After all, not everyone can afford the ransom like us." The person who said this also had a hint of pride, and the others nodded slightly complacently, as if they expressed quite agreement with this.

"Cruff!" The door of the cabin was suddenly opened, and the bright light made the people in the cabin unable to adapt, and squinted their eyes slightly.

A fat and big-eared middle-aged man bent down and said in a flattering manner: "Is there anything wrong with this pirate man? Don't worry, we have absolutely no idea of ​​running away. Being able to hand over a ransom and get in touch with your pirate group is actually something we can't ask for."

Seeing this slave-like middle-aged man still chatting, Roy decisively stopped him: "Are you pirates? I'm not yet, who are you?"

The prisoners were still a little confused, and the middle-aged man next to him had already expressed his heartfeltness: "Oh, you don't have to test us anymore. We will never dare to betray you at all. After we go back, we will cooperate with you inside and outside and lead you to break through the gate of the kingdom."

Roy's mouth twitched a little, so he simply ignored him: "My name is Roy. I believe some of you should have heard of my name."

"Roy, Roy, the fantasy sword? That very famous pirate hunter?"

"Pirate Hunter, wouldn't we be saved?"

"That's great, these damn pirates, Huh, it's abominable to let me stay in such a ghost place."

"That's right, after I return to the Kingdom of Asaza, I must send people to wipe out them."

Seeing the danger disappear, the group of people who had bent down before instantly straightened their backs. No one even wanted to express gratitude to Roy in front of him. After all, in the eyes of most people, pirate hunters and mercenaries are not much different. Roy should be grateful if he can dodge his head a little.

The people who didn't notice that Roy's face was slowly turning dark were still reveling. The middle-aged man who had shown his loyalty felt a little unlucky and felt anger, but he didn't dare to vent his anger on others, so he had to scold Roy.

"Damn it, why didn't you say earlier that you dared to make a fool of me? What a sinister intention. Wait for me, I'll have a certain amount..."

Before he could finish his words, Roy grabbed his neck and slowly lifted it into the air. His face was held to the point of being blue and purple, kicked his feet and kept pulling Roy with both hands. Unfortunately, with his little strength, he could not shake Roy at all.

When he saw Roy's eyes that were indifferent to life, he remembered who was in front of him. This was the peerless murderer who destroyed the Wolf Pirates. It was not the guards in his family who could scold him.

The other people who were shouting wildly were also frightened by this change and instantly turned into quails with their heads shrank again. Only then did they remember that the Pirate Hunter was a group of people wandering on the edge of light and darkness, and many pirates changed careers from Pirate Hunters.

This made them feel like they had just left the wolf's den and entered the tiger's den. Roy looked at the middle-aged man and asked softly, "Do you know you're wrong?"

"Wrong...hehe, I was wrong. Give me your life, let me go... life." The middle-aged man said this, but he was secretly ruthless inside, thinking about how to deal with Roy after he went back. But within a few seconds, he heard a click, as if it was a sound of twisting his neck. He looked at Roy in disbelief, without expecting that he did not die on the famous Wolf Pirates, but at the hands of a pirate hunter he had looked down upon before.

Roy let go of his right hand, listened to the sound of the corpse falling and hitting the ground, nodded slightly and said, "Well, since you know you are wrong, I guess you can die with peace of mind, you said, right?"

The nobles and wealthy businessmen dared not object, and they nodded submissively.

Seeing that the temperature was almost done, Roy signaled a boy to come forward. The boy was trembling and didn't dare to raise his head, as if he would be killed when he saw Roy's face.

Roy didn't care, and felt his dream on the verge of destruction, and instantly implanted a ray of thought into it.

The boy's trembling body suddenly stopped and looked up at Roy. He felt that Roy was extraordinary and had a feeling of trying to kill him. He felt that he could give everything to the person in front of him anytime and anywhere, even his life.

"Introduce yourself."

"Yes, master." He answered with a strong and powerful answer, which shocked many people: "My name is Andrew, the heir of the Viscount of the Kingdom of Asa, and he learned some swordsmanship, but because I was too lazy and had no skills, I was in my family..."

When the others saw Andrew suddenly talked to Roy, and said everything, not even caring about things like being useless. It was like a real crazy believer, which made everyone feel chill.

Roy nodded slightly: "Sure enough, emotions are the best catalyst for dreams? Everything I did before destroyed his inner defense, which allowed me to implant the dream subconscious into his mind without any effort. However, this kind of brainwashing is really a bit scary. Maybe relying on this ability can build a team that is completely loyal to me."

However, Roy also knows that this ability is difficult for people with firm minds and those who are prepared. After all, the transformation of dreams is always subtle. If others know the ability and are prepared in their hearts, it will be difficult to get caught.

Even so, Roy was very satisfied. Although he didn't want Molia's fruit ability to control others' simple and crudeness, his advantage lies in his effectiveness. It can be said that Roy can rely entirely on his dream ability to build a team that is completely loyal to him.
Chapter completed!