Pirate: Eternal

Vlad took a deep look at the pale giant, narrowed his eyes and began to consider.

Talking about giving me face or owing you a favor are all nonsense, just like the big pie painted by the boss, which has no practical effect.

Now Vlad is thinking about what if he attacks the town and this stupid giant stops him?

You may not be able to beat it!

In fact, when the giant saw the scene of Vlad's murder, he wanted to silence him. It was because of this that he talked so much nonsense to Ozma.

Vlad understood the truth that people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.Even though he is famous in Xihai, there are only a handful of people who have seen his true appearance.

When he killed people under this Adam tree, Vlad also considered that there would be no survivors, so he did not wear the mask he used to wear.

"I believe it is fate that we can meet each other on this vast ocean. For your sake, I decided to give up this grudge privately just to make friends with you."

Vlad held out his hand to Ozma, a sincere and kind smile on his face.

"Then we are friends!"

Ozma was moved by his words, and she stretched out her hand so that her fingertips touched Vlad's hand, which was considered a handshake.

Vlad nodded, the smile on his face getting warmer.

Anyway, the enemy country that sank their ship has now been conquered and occupied. He came to this island just to maximize his profits by following the excuse.

Even Ozma can figure out that the so-called Treasure Tree Son of Adam is a commercial gimmick, how could their Eden Kingdom not know?

This is just an excuse for the Kingdom of Eden to go to war. After all, the World Government is not a decoration. If you attack others for no reason, it will inevitably be true.

As the two shook hands and got to know each other, God also gracefully stopped the rain. The dark clouds dispersed and the sun shone down, and a brilliant rainbow appeared on the top of the mountain not far away.

"My friend, where do you plan to go next?"

When he started killing the guards, Ozma just watched from the sidelines. Even if he later stopped him from massacring the city, he probably didn't have a good relationship with the people on the island.

Vlad thought that if he didn't take advantage, he would suffer, so he wanted to start tricking Ozma into working for him for free.

"I don't know." Ozma shook his head, "I have nowhere to go now."

"Oh!"

Vlad nodded understandingly.

"So, do you have a dream?"

"Dream?" Ozma's expression became a little depressed, "I want to have friends who trust me and family members who love each other."

Vlad raised his eyebrows. Is this guy a replica of Whitebeard?

But fortunately, he just wanted his family, not just his son like Whitebeard.

Immediately, Vlad slightly bent his legs and tightened his muscles. He kicked off the ground violently and used the force of the recoil to jump high into the air, jumping onto Ozma's shoulders.

He stretched out his hand to caress Ozma's face and said sincerely: "From today on, I am your most trustworthy friend and your most affectionate family member. No matter what the future holds, I will accompany you side by side."

"This......"

These words caused Ozma's pupils to vibrate and her eyes to become misty.

He is not the kind of fool who is easily deceived, but the man does not shed tears easily, but he is not sad yet.

After experiencing the betrayal by the townspeople, he was now in a sad and uncomfortable stage, which was the time when he was most vulnerable to being taken advantage of.

Just like the so-called goddess who is heartbroken, it is very easy for the spare tire to come over to comfort and care at this time.

At this moment, Ozma couldn't say the disgusting words, so she could only swear secretly in her heart that after Vlad's death, he would guard his grave for 100 years!

The devil's lifespan is so long, he must be able to send Vlad away as an ordinary human. This guy did many evil things when he was alive, and he will probably not be able to live in peace after death.

As his family member and best friend, all Ozma can do is guard his grave for 100 years.

Vlad still didn't know what Ozma was thinking, so he continued: "My partner, now your dream has been achieved, now we should pursue my dream."

Ozma blinked, inexplicably feeling that he had been tricked, but being moved, he didn't think too much.

"Vlad, what is your dream?"

If this guy dared to say what his dream was to become a pirate king, Ozma swore that he would hammer this guy into a meat pie right now.

However, if it was another dream, then he would try his best to help Vlad realize it.

"my dream......"

Vlad spread his arms as if embracing the sky, his eyes filled with longing.

"Did you know that there is a magical sea area in this world, where all kinds of fish from the East China Sea, the West Sea, the South China Sea, and the North Sea gather together.

allbule!

My dream is to find allbule, I am a man who aspires to be the king of chefs! "

"Wow!"

Ozma was infected by Vlad's emotions, and began to look forward to the so-called allbule in her heart.

"Vlad, do you really want to be the King of Chefs? I thought you were the kind of guy who wanted to be the King of Pirates!"

'Of course it's false! '

Vlad smiled disdainfully in his heart. He was not interested in allbule or chef kings, but for the sake of the next plan, dreams can be changed.

Next, after the two discussed the travel plan, they headed towards the waters where the Moby Dick often cruised under Vlad's intentional guidance.

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Three months later

The Four Emperors White Beard Rules the Sea

"Yohoo, I saw the island!"

On the majestic sea, a huge frog with soaring horns was swimming. Behind it, a man in black began to scream strangely after seeing the shadow of an island on the horizon in front of him.

Not long after, the giant frog climbed onto the beach of the island and revealed its true appearance.

It turns out that this is not a giant frog, but a descendant of the ancient Yunguo demon. It's just that the breaststroke posture is too standard, so at first glance, people think it is a big frog.

"Hufufu~ I'm so exhausted!"

After climbing onto the beach, Ozma suddenly lay sprawled on the sand and gasped for air.

Vlad stood aside and smiled, and said: "Ozma, your physical strength still needs to be improved. As a man, you can't say you are tired."

Hearing this, Ozma rolled her eyes and didn't want to talk to him at all.

Ozma had begun to regret it. She didn't even know how many times she had regretted it in the past three months, regretting getting on this guy's pirate ship.

Those capitalist aristocrats knew a bit about Ozma's work. Although they were mean and oppressive, they would at least pay some wages to their servants.

But this guy...

Capitalists will cry when they see it!

They talk about one thing after another, but the reality is that they make you work for various reasons without paying you!

Just like now, it's at least a hundred nautical miles to swim from the last island to here. This guy doesn't care about comforting you, but he actually says that men can't cry when they are tired!

People say no? !