Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

Chapter 107 Abala and the Mysterious Voice

Vlad turned back suddenly. The island not far away had already appeared in front of him. After the blast of wind just now, the Platinum Ddraig had completely deviated from its original route. He didn't know where it went. .

It is indeed a very small chance to encounter an inhabited island under such circumstances, and judging from the performance of the chef, this island seems to be a very famous one.

Vlad even had some doubts. Why was he so lucky? Could it be that someone was behind the scenes? Vlad, who had been born in two lifetimes, was quite imaginative.

"Island of Music"

Vlad said, "Is it a very famous island?"

"yes,"

The chef's eyes were very eager, as if he had seen some rare and precious ingredients, "Although I have never been here personally, I have heard of this place, and it can even be said that it is very popular."

"yes"

Vlad also seemed a little interested, "Let's talk about it."

The chef was no longer angry now and said softly: "Abala, the Island of Music, is the most famous music city on the sea. Almost all the famous musicians in the entire sea have held concerts here."

"What's more well-known is that about half of these musicians are indigenous people from this island. They all came out of this island."

"It can be said that this is the mecca for musicians from all over the world,"

The chef had a look of admiration on his face, "Anyone who aspires to become a first-class musician will want to come here to study, compete with the musicians here, and hold a concert here."

"For the musicians on the sea, being recognized by the residents here and the musicians here is the most outstanding achievement in their musical life."

Vlad looked at the expression on the chef's face and asked curiously: "What's wrong, chef? Do you want to give up your promising job as a chef to become a musician?"

"That's not true,"

The chef smiled, "I just had a dream to be a musician when I was a child, but later I chose to be a chef."

"Really, the cook wanted to be a musician when he was a kid?"

The maid looked a little happy.

"Yes, so this island was the holy place in my heart at that time."

The chef stretched out a hand and pointed at the island, Abala, the island of music, and said with a smile: "Look, that is the symbol of Abala, the great sculpture famous all over the world, the Sound of Music."

"Oh~"

Vlad's eyes instantly turned into ferocious vertical pupils, and the unclear island in the distance seemed to be pulled into his eyes instantly.

"Meet you"

“It’s so spectacular”

Vlad said so.

It is indeed a huge statue. The densely packed towns are spreading around a mountain. On the top of the mountain stands this statue. It is a statue of a huge musical note. It casts a shadow in the sun, forming the highest point of the island. altitude.

"Captain, do you want to go to the island and have a look?"

The chef said that this was his dream when he was a child, and it was his holy land at that time. Even though he had given up his dream of being a musician, he still wanted to visit this island.

"OK,"

The person who spoke was not Vlad, but the maid who was equally interested, "I'm also very curious about this place."

"also,"

After being introduced by the chef, Vlad also wanted to go to the island to see it. Sailing on the sea and taking risks are of course a necessary behavior. "Then let's go and have a look."

"Yes, Captain"

The maid scurried back to the cabin to take the helm.

"Captain, let me go and collect the flag. Hanging the pirate flag seems a bit too arrogant,"

The chef said, "After all, this is also a famous tourist city on the sea."

"Fine,"

 Vlad responded: "Although I won't stay for a long time, it will be less troublesome if possible."

"kindness"

The chef jumped directly onto the mast and went to collect the pirate flag on the ship.

"Uhahahaha"

Vlad looked at the island getting closer and laughed: "So, the Fire Dragon Pirates have landed on the Music Island."

"Hey, there are so many people."

Vlad was not pretending. As he said, he did not plan to stay on this island for a long time, so he was not afraid of exposing his identity. "It deserves to be a well-known tourist city."

Just like Vlad said, there are really a lot of people on this island. It was not easy to dock the ship in the port. People were almost crowded out of the port. In a short distance, Vlad Ladd had at least half a pound more sweat on his body.

“Have there always been so many people here?”

Vlad asked.

"I don't know, I haven't been here either, Mr. Captain."

The chef shook his head.

"Of course not. Even Abala, the Music Island, cannot always have so many tourists."

The chef didn't answer the question, but a tourist next to him answered, "It's because these two days are special circumstances."

"Special circumstances"

Vlad raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You don't know"

The man looked horrified.

"correct."

Vlad looked very calm, "Can't you?"

"That means you are no longer fans of Ms. Serena."

The man asked, "You didn't come to see her concert."

Vlad shrugged, "Of course not."

"Pooh"

The man spat on the ground and turned away. Upon hearing Vlad's words, everyone around him involuntarily moved away and looked at Vlad and the three of them with contempt.

"Oh, I'm looking for a fight,"

The maid rolled up her sleeves. She had recently mastered the art of hardening her arms. It happened to be the moment when her hands were itchy. Every moment she felt like she was looking for someone to beat her.

"Let's go, maid"

Vlad didn't care, he grabbed the maid by the collar and pulled her away, not caring about the strange looks from the people around her.

"Captain, these guys"

The maid looked a little confused.

"Silly boy,"

Vlad smiled and grinned widely, "There is no need to compete with those guys."

"cut"

The maid followed Vlad angrily. The grumpy maid was so treated that she wanted to kill someone with a knife, but she was helpless that her captain didn't care about such things.

Breaking away from the crowd, Vlad and the other three left the pier. Vlad turned around and said, "You go to the city to find a hotel first. I'll find you later."

"Hey, Captain, what do you want to do?"

the maid asked.

"How do you say eh?"

Vlad looked a little annoyed: "It seemed like there was some noise over there, so I wanted to take a look."

"sound"

The chef looked around. There was a lot of noise, but there was no special sound.

"I heard,"

Vlad raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger and tapped his head, "It's a very sad sound."

"So I wanted to go take a look,"

"What kind of guy can make such a sound?"

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