Pirate: I Was Dug Up by Robin

Chapter 2: The Commander-in-Chief of the World Government's Armed Forces Steel Bone To [4/[-] Subscription]

　　"He he he... This man is our revolutionary mentor! I know that this man is the one who proposed... advanced ideas!"

　　One of the veteran cadres of the Revolutionary Army, the Shemale King Ivankov screamed in shock.

　　"what"

　　“Nani!!!”

　　"He is still Lord Ivan's... Tutor!!!"

　　The shemales in the paradise could not help but scream in unison.

　　A look of shock appeared on his face again.

　　I didn't expect to turn around and turn over, and finally the hero Luo Lin who was born out of nowhere actually had such a relationship with their queen! This is really incredible! "It can't be wrong, although I have never personally contacted I have passed this man, but there is absolutely nothing wrong, he is my comrade - the revolutionary leader Long and even the leader of our revolutionary army!"

　　Ivankov said with emotion.

　　"This incredible man, how many secrets does he hide."

　　The shemale cadre murmured in shock.

　　"Even the mentor who disappeared for many years has reappeared. In this era, this sea is bound to change! How are the dragons now? Has the mentor and our revolutionary army been in touch? There..."

　　"Now is the time when the comrades need my strength. At such a critical moment, what am I doing here to get out!"

　　"Ah ah ah"

　　Thinking of the turbulent sea now, it is the critical moment for their revolutionary army to step onto the stage of history.

　　But he could only spend all day in this false paradise to have fun and wasted time, the shemale king Ivankov couldn't help but screamed madly.

　　"Master Ivankov"

　　The fairies are all worried.

　　"No, I can't continue to waste time here, Lightning, back to the previous question, what happened to this advance city today? Did the invaders really go to the infinite hell? Do we have a chance to escape through this commotion? go"

　　Ivankov asked repeatedly.

　　"call"

　　The shemale cadre Lightning let out a long breath.

　　"Actually, I just wanted to tell you about this. Today's commotion in the deep-sea prison, the intruders of the infinite hell, are exactly the... the one reported in the newspaper... the hero - Luo Lin!"

　　Shemale Lightning said solemnly.

　　"Aha"

　　Hearing this, the Shemale King Ivankov suddenly widened his eyes and opened his mouth in shock.

　　His eyelids twitched involuntarily.

　　One last blink.

　　'Bang' Shemale King Ivankov's 'Blink' skill is activated.

　　The explosive wind reaction force from the blinking process pushed its body to fly upside down.

　　A deep human-shaped depression was smashed into the wall.

　　"Master Ivankov"

　　All the demons shouted anxiously in unison.

　　"No... I'm fine"

　　The shemale king Ivankov pulled the wall and climbed out of the depression with difficulty.

　　"We really missed the chance to go to jail!"

　　Ivankov was heartbroken.

　　"Once, there was a perfect opportunity to hold a thigh in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I didn't regret it until I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this..."

　　"Master Ivankov"

　　A shemale interrupted.

　　"Don't talk yet."

　　Ivankov snorted angrily.

　　"If God can give me another chance, I..."

　　"Master Ivankov"

　　This time, dozens of celebs screamed in shock.

　　"What the hell is it? I finally came up with a famous saying that will last forever. You all interrupted my train of thought."

　　Ivankov scolded angrily.

　　"Ivankov, look up and look over your head."

　　Shemale Lightning looks moving.

　　"Top of my head"

　　Ivankov looked puzzled and raised his head subconsciously.

　　Then he was shocked to find that a note appeared at some point about three feet above his head.

　　What's even more peculiar is that this note seems to be out of gravity.

　　It just floated upright, motionless.

　　After a moment of shock, Ivankov's calf bowed slightly.

　　With a slight jump on his short legs, he grabbed the paper floating in the air into his hands.

　　After seeing the content on the note and the inscription, the one... familiar name.

　　Ivankov's big face instantly showed extreme joy and excitement.

　　"Master Ivankov, what's the matter with you?"

　　"What the hell is going on with that piece of paper? What is written on it?"

　　The shemales asked questions in confusion.

　　"Hip-hop kids, it's all right, we just need to wait for the opportunity, this is the instruction from the omniscient and omnipotent mentor!!!"

　　Ivankov exclaimed excitedly...

　　At this moment.

　　Advance to the first floor of the city sea.

　　The elevator shaft door opens.

　　Luo Lin and his party walked out one after another with Director Magellan.

　　"Mr. Rollin, what did you write before?"

　　Magellan asked curiously.

　　"It's nothing, by the way, return this pen to you."

　　Rollin casually returned the pen to Magellan.

　　Magellan took it, looking at this pen that obviously belonged to him, the puzzlement on his face suddenly became even more incomprehensible.

　　When exactly did Rollin get his pen, who was writing letters to, and where did the piece of paper go, Magellan had a lot of question marks in his mind.

　　But... Magellan shook his head violently, suppressing all the doubts in his heart.

　　The most urgent task now is to send Luo Lin away to ensure that the city can survive this crisis.

　　"Mr. Rollin, then..."

　　Magellan was about to speak.

　　At this moment, a guard guard suddenly panicked and ran over.

　　"Director Magellan"

　　"What's wrong"

　　Magellan frowned.

　　"Above......the people above are here!!!"

　　The jailer reported nervously.

　　"Who is the man above"

　　"It's the commander-in-chief! The commander-in-chief of the World Government's entire army, Mr. Kong Kuo!!!"

　　……

Chapter 3: Rollin and the Steel Skeleton [4/[-] Customized]

　　The endless windless sea.

　　A large warship belonging to the World Government is galloping along a special current.

　　On the bow of the warship, stood a burly old man.

　　The body is sturdy, and the muscles around him are like a horned dragon, revealing a strong sense of strength.

　　One...white hair stood up like a steel needle, a chin with a mustache, and blue veins bulged under the tan skin.

　　Even though he is nearly a hundred years old, his resolute face still bears a powerful majesty, not angry but arrogant.

　　"Report, commander-in-chief, you can already see the advance city, and in... at most one minute, you can arrive."

　　A sailor trotted over and respectfully reported to the old man on the bow of the warship.