In the Arancha Kingdom's army formation, everyone looked like they had seen a ghost.
"Hey, hey, I-I didn't see wrong, did I! Lord Garrot..."
"He was cut down, he was completely killed with just two slashes."
"What should we do now?"
"Run! Do you still want to rush up and fight those Minas bastards to the death?"
"..."
They had completely lost their order. There was no need for any instructions. The entire Arancha Kingdom's army formation disintegrated instantly, and everyone fled towards the inland.
The commander of the Minas army finally reacted, "Attack! Attack! Chop those damn Arancha dogs into pieces of meat."
"Wait!" Gangplank suddenly raised his hand, the black muzzle of his gun aimed at the sky, "You guys don't move. I can take care of those landlubbers by myself."
Bang! A shot was fired into the sky.
"Death Bombardment, you little shits, take a bath in cannonballs, heh heh heh!" Gangplank laughed wildly, his entire body turning into a black shadow and rushing directly into the already collapsing Arancha army.
A dense rain of cannonballs fell from the sky, covering the entire Arancha army in a circular bombardment zone of nearly a kilometer, landing in the crowd.
Splatter! Splatter! Splatter!
In just the blink of an eye, countless Arancha soldiers turned directly into a pool of blood under the bombardment of the cannonballs, not even leaving bone fragments.
The key was, where did these cannonballs come from? They fell straight down like rain with a booming sound.
Gangplank was like a wolf among sheep, starting a crazy slaughter, blasting people apart with one shot.
The Minas Kingdom's army, who were originally preparing to charge, were stunned. After seeing Grimm's battle, they felt that the title [Ultra-Brutal Duo] wasn't an accurate description. Grimm was strong, that was true, but his methods weren't brutal. On the contrary, they felt full of holy light.
Grimm walked into the military tent, found a chair, sat down, and began to take stock of his income this time.
"Ding, congratulations to the Host for killing Keira Garrot. You have obtained: 20 Holy Light Points, 5 Skill Points."
"Ding! Congratulations to the Host for obtaining a believer for the first time. You have obtained the achievement [Belief in the Holy Light], rewarding 500 Holy Light Points."
Hearing this prompt, Grimm was a little puzzled: "System, who is this believer of the Holy Light?"
"The first believer, Wright Avro, because of the battle just now, he developed admiration for the Host. He believes that the Host's arrival won and ended this war. He will unconditionally believe in the Host and the Holy Light, and will madly promote the greatness of the Host and the Holy Light in the days to come!"
This was really an unexpected harvest. Grimm glanced at this patrol captain who had been following behind him, and his mood was great.
Grimm didn't spend all of these Holy Light Points, but kept them for now. He wanted to save enough Holy Light Points needed to gather for the next recruitment of a follower. In Grimm's ideal, he wanted to recruit 9 followers, so that he could form a 10-person pirate crew. In his previous life, Grimm was a complete One Piece fan!
As for the skill points, they had long been converted into experience points by Grimm, and added to the experience of the DNF Paladin. This thing not only gave more skills when leveled up, but also increased attribute points. Leveling up would probably increase the current attributes by 5%, and the maximum level was 85.
"Avro, hurry up and prepare the ship. Our business will be over soon!" Garrot was dead, and as for the remaining trash, Grimm didn't think they could survive in Gangplank's hands. Not a single one.
"I understand, esteemed Lord Grimm. I will personally send you back to the kingdom later, because the remaining large amount of funds is with His Majesty the King!" Avro was worthy of being a believer of the Holy Light. Look at how respectful he was to Grimm.
An hour later, the gunshots in the distance stopped, and Gangplank walked into the military tent covered in blood. "Boss, although there were two thousand of them, it was too unchallenging. They were too weak. I need stronger opponents!" Gangplank complained a little. It was just like playing a game. He had just made more than 2,000 last hits and used his ultimate move. Fortunately, the ultimate move didn't have much cooldown.
After coming to this world, Gangplank felt that he had been dealing with small fish and shrimps all the time. He would also be annoyed if he auto-attacked too many minions. He wanted to find a real opponent.
"Don't complain. We'll always meet them, won't we? Let's go back to the Minas Kingdom first. I think they've already prepared a celebration banquet for us there," Grimm said.
Three days later, in the Minas Kingdom, Grimm got the remaining 150 million Berry commission as he wished, and the "Holy Light Cathedral" was also one-third built, but the people here were very curious. What was this cathedral for? Did the king start to believe in gods? Which god was it? Could it bring them a happy life?
On the way back, old King Wolf also heard about Grimm and Gangplank's performance on the battlefield. The old king was very shocked by their combat power. Just two people had killed all of Arancha's vanguard troops, so the old king was thinking about whether to let Grimm and the others stay, so that he could conquer a few more countries. He would definitely become the greatest king in the kingdom's history.
At the banquet, several beauties served Grimm and Gangplank.
The strangest creatures in this world were human women. Their figures didn't have anything "average." They were either top-notch or extremely ugly.
Just like the women serving Grimm, a small waist was a must, but the size of their breasts was something Grimm had never seen in his previous life. It was very magical.
"Grimm, as a noble, you have to run around for money and life. Do you still want to continue this kind of life?" Old Wolf ordered the maids to pour Grimm a glass of red wine that he had treasured for many years, asking with ulterior motives.
"Respected King, I don't quite understand what you mean!" Grimm didn't reject the beauty, letting that big-breasted woman pour the wine, but he really didn't understand what Wolf's intention was. Did he want to leave himself to inherit the throne?
Old Wolf said earnestly, "You have to know that the Vinsmoke Family was a family that once dominated the North Sea. Although I don't know why they gave up their rule over the North Sea, I've already heard the news that the 66th head of the Vinsmoke Family has begun to show his head in the underworld of the Grand Line. If you go to take revenge alone, you will inevitably be weak!"
After saying this, old King Wolf stretched out his hand: "How about it? Become my right arm? Before the Vinsmoke Family makes a comeback, let's two take the lead in ruling the North Sea. I'll avenge you, how about it?"
His meaning was very clear. I'll give you a title, and in the name of the kingdom, you can crusade against other countries. In most cases, the Navy wouldn't interfere, and you can recklessly get everything you want in the North Sea.
If it was done personally, he would inevitably be wanted.
Grimm crossed his hands and placed them on his knees, laughing non-stop. Even Gangplank next to him opened his mouth and laughed loudly, food scraps flying everywhere.
Old King Wolf felt uneasy in his heart. After a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "What are you laughing at?"
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