The superiors admit their mistakes...

Has it happened for hundreds of years?

Have it?

do not know.

In less than a hundred years of life, no one has ever seen it before, especially this one who is still a Tianlongren, who is still standing at the pinnacle of power in the world.

boom...

The dull voice broke the strange tranquility caused by surprise and bewilderment. Following the sound, it was the sound of bandits' knees hitting the floor.

Compared to the astonishment and bewilderment of other people, they are the parties involved in this incident

"sorry..."

The sound of forehead hitting the floor was mixed with the sound of trembling crying.

"sorry!!"

With a low growl, someone suddenly stood up again and rushed towards Ain. Ain was taken aback for a moment, and then counterattacked subconsciously.

When she realized that the bandit's target was not her but the knife in her hand, it was too late.

The pink radiance that suddenly appeared on her body boiled, and she planned to forcibly try to go back to two months ago, but she couldn't do it now, so she could only force it.

clang~

The white and slender palm collided with the blade, the sharp blade cut the palm, and the head hit the palm, deepening the wound.

The blood splattered in the air was reflected in everyone's pupils, and everyone looked at this scene and the pure white figure dully.

The dark red pupils contracted, and Ai En quickly stopped backtracking and dropped the knife in his hand, and began to search for things on his body in a panic. Fortunately, she was occasionally injured due to daily training, so she carried some first aid items on her body. With a sigh of relief, he grabbed the big hand and began to bandage the wound.

"Big, my lord..."

"fine."

Looking at the bandit whose eyes were dodging in panic, Roy shook his head with a smile.

With his physical strength, as long as he can control his skills, he will probably be fine if he jumps from seven or eight floors, and he will suffer a little injury at most when he falls down. However, strong resistance to blows does not mean that he can withstand the damage of sharp objects.

As for why you don't use armed domineering...

Is there any difference between bumping one head on a knife and bumping one head on an armed domineering?

The difference between being cut in half or having your head smashed like a watermelon?

"If you feel guilty, then live well."

The bandit was not very old, only fourteen or fifteen years old. Looking at that immature face, he gently rubbed the somewhat messy hair with the other hand and smiled softly: "Sometimes life requires more Courage, don't let me down."

"me..."

Withdrawing his hand, Roy turned and looked at the other people around him, "I believe that in the future, they will spend the rest of their lives repaying their mistakes. Everyone, how about giving them a chance?"

After a long silence, someone sighed and bowed slightly.

"Since you are willing to vouch for them, we are naturally willing to trust your vision,"

"I hope they will not disappoint your expectations, my lord. Bandits and even pirates can appear in Goa Kingdom, but there must be no scum!"

"You, Pixiu, listen carefully, one day, we will erase your stains for adults without your own hands!"

"absolute!"

"Well... Actually, I think it's better not to show bandits and pirates."

Roy smiled and said: "If you really want to dream of conquering the sea, you can do it in an adventurous way. If you are dubbed a thief, you will not show mercy when you meet me. My strength should be pretty good. what~"

"Of course everyone knows the strength of Lord Roy!"

"Sword Master Zongtian!"

"Judge Shura!"

"..."

Silently bandaging the wound on his palm, Ai En let go of his hand and stepped aside, lowering his head to listen to the laughter in the chat.

There is no flattery, but only sincere respect.

“The taste is really good~”

At night, Roy held a bunch of snacks given by others along the way in his hand, looked at Ai En with a calm face and smiled and said, "What? No one gave it to you, so you're upset? Here!"

"..."

Looking down at the meatball handed to his mouth, the corners of Ain's mouth twitched slightly.

"I think you should pay attention to your own safety."

She calmly said: "Using flesh and blood to block the knife is probably the only thing you can do."

"You pulled back your strength. It's not like cutting it off directly. This kind of minor injury will heal in two days."

Roy didn't care much about this matter. If his life was really in danger, he didn't have the idea of ​​blocking others, but it wasn't dangerous.

And if it weren't for Ain's ability to control it enough, this kind of injury could be completely erased with the Regression Fruit.

That is to say, Ai En still has no way to accurately calculate the rewinding time by day, and his strength is not as good as his, and the strength of the fruit ability is not as good as his armed domineering. If he has set back too much, the time will flow normally for several periods. Once he uses the armed domineering It may lead to the failure of the backward fruit ability, and he has already recovered directly from his injuries.

There are too many restrictions on the ability of this fruit to be used on others. Maybe it will be much better after the devil fruit ability is awakened in the future.

Seeing Roy's indifferent face, Ai En lowered his eyebrows and said nothing else. Seeing her like this, Roy shrugged.

Like Hancock, this girl is also a person who has suffered from childhood, and the time of experience is earlier than Hancock, but this girl does not talk as much as Hancock, except for a few times, most of the time it is a three-card No face, so he is used to it for the time being.

"Speaking of which, it's been a hard time. It's rare to have a day off. Why don't you go and visit the night market with your little Jimeis."

"No, I want to practice."

"...Fine."

He still appreciates Juan Wang very much. As long as he persists, the probability of Juan Wang's success is much higher than that of ordinary people.

Back in the government affairs hall, Roy continued to deal with the accumulated political affairs of the Kingdom of Goa.

The original king can't be said to be incompetent, it can only be said to be an idiot. Whether this country has that king is one thing, and the heirs are basically idiots. They have been assessed from big to small, and finally found that only those who can barely reach the edge of the royal family Sabo has what it takes to be king.

Well, Sabo doesn't have royal blood, but Sabo's father's eldest wife is a royal princess, so although he doesn't have blood, it still makes sense in name.

Sabo doesn't want to be a nobleman, but he doesn't dislike being a king. He doesn't want to be a nobleman because he doesn't like the life of a nobleman, but being a king can change the inherent life of a nobleman. The two are completely different.

So in the past two months, Roy will often give Sabo classes in addition to handling government affairs, five hours of culture classes, and five hours of physical education classes.

But he didn't have time, so the task of teaching Sabo's physical education class was naturally handed over to Ai En, and San Xiao's talent...

He has never seen Ace, but Luffy and Sabo are both very talented, and they have initially mastered the six styles and two-color domineering.

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