Charlotte Linlin watched as the fireflies on the sea drew closer, finally making out what had appeared offshore.
More than a hundred pirate crews were approaching. When she saw those pirate ships, Charlotte Linlin was dumbfounded.
"Th-These are all...?"
"Didn't you have endless soldiers? Well, I happen to have no shortage of subordinates. You know I'm rich, so before I knew it, I'd taken in this many people," Rogge said with a smile.
"Rogge..." Charlotte Linlin gritted her teeth. As those pirate crews drew nearer, she recognized quite a few of their flags. None of those pirates were pushovers.
She had once sent people to contact them, but without exception, they had all refused. They occupied Whitebeard's territory and seemed to be an alliance, yet they did not interfere with one another. She had never been able to figure out what they were doing.
"They're all your subordinates?" Charlotte Linlin asked through clenched teeth as she looked at Rogge.
"That's right. Over the past two years, pirates have gradually joined under my banner. There should be around one hundred and twenty pirate crews now. Altogether, they number roughly one hundred and fifty thousand people. So, Charlotte Linlin, are one hundred and fifty thousand enough to fight you? How many Homies do you have left? Hahaha!" Rogge laughed.
Did Charlotte Linlin still have any desire to keep fighting?
Even a fool would know this was endless. How was she supposed to fight?
"You're ruthless, Rogge. I'll remember this," Charlotte Linlin said, staring at him.
"Hmph! You think you can just leave like this?" Rogge snorted coldly with a sneer.
"What do you want?" Charlotte Linlin looked at the one hundred and twenty pirate crews approaching from the sea. With so many more people appearing at once, how could she possibly fight?