Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

A man named Halik Olaf was delivering a speech on the stage. The audience in the auditorium was very excited. After all, he was the president of a world-renowned music company and the mayor of this music capital. Wealth and status are all things that are difficult for these viewers to touch.

Vlad watched the man's unhurried speech with great interest. This man was really not simple. He seemed to be a little impressed by the name Harlick Company, but he was not too impressed. However, since the other party is world-famous, Music Entertainment Company, then someone must know him, so Vlad made a special call to Tezzolo.

As expected, Tezzolo knew this so-called Harlick Company very well. It was only through Tezzolo's explanation that Vlad truly understood how disruptive this so-called music company was in the field of music entertainment in the park. Turn over the clouds and be arrogant.

Even Tezolo in the New World has a deep cooperative relationship with them, and the relationship is quite good. You know, this is the paradise in the first half of the Grand Line. The companies here can actually be as good as those in the New World. The underground world giant Tezolo is on the line. This alone shows how extraordinary this Halik Olaf is.

"Now, everyone,"

At this time, on the stage, Halik Olaf's speech came to an end, "Let us happily enjoy this music event tonight."

"Everyone, the party is about to begin."

Accompanied by such roars, the many spectators in the auditorium instantly became excited as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood. For a moment, the sound of cheers and shouts resounded through the sky, once again heating up this noisy night.

Halik Olaf walked off the stage steadily, and soon, the first program had begun. On stage was a choir, with a male-female ratio of half and half, meticulously dressed, with exquisite makeup, and looked very professional.

Then, melodious singing started.

"meet,"

Vlad squinted his eyes and looked a little uninterested, not at all as intoxicated and crazy as the spectators around him.

"What's wrong Captain"

The chef on the side noticed his captain's absent-mindedness and asked softly, "Don't you agree with me?"

"yes,"

Vlad said: "It's really boring. These guys are terrible at singing."

"kindness"

The maid baby5 was originally listening very intoxicated. After hearing Vlad's words, she turned around and said suspiciously: "Captain, do you understand music? Aren't everyone listening so absorbedly?"

At this moment, someone suddenly stood up in front and struggled to squeeze out of the audience.

"Really, don't block it."

Some people reprimanded that such behavior in such a public place is really unpleasant.

"I'm sorry"

The man was wrapped in a cloak, and his body was completely covered by the large cloak. He couldn't see what the person inside looked like at all, but his voice was indeed exceptionally beautiful, but he looked a little timid, and his voice was very lacking in confidence.

"If you want to go there, leave quickly."

The man was also a man. When he apologized in the sweet and cowardly voice of the cloaked woman, the anger in his heart disappeared. He waved his hand helplessly and let the woman pass.

The cloaked woman carefully squeezed out of her seat and quietly left the auditorium.

"I don't understand music,"

Vlad's eyes followed the movement of the cloaked woman, and the corners of his mouth were raised with a playful smile, "But I can also hear that this kind of music has no heart at all."

"heart"

The maid looked a little confused: "What are you talking about, Captain, I don't understand."

"No heart"

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p; The chef seemed to have some realization, "It seems that I also feel the same way. This kind of music feels very wrong. Although every note is accurate, and although there are almost no flaws in being meticulous, but,"

"It's just that it's too standard. It seems like it's just some robots singing."

The chef said so.

"what"

The maid was completely confused, "What are you talking about? Please say something so that I can understand it."

"Uhahahaha"

Vlad stood up and said softly: "I have no desire to continue listening. You can continue, I will go for a walk."

"it is good"

The chef nodded.

""

The maid was immersed in the music again and paid no attention to Vlad.

"Hey, kid, get out of my way, you're in front of my eyes."

A man's embarrassed voice came from behind Vlad.

"what"

Vlad raised his brows and turned his head slightly with a dangerous look in his eyes: "What the hell are you talking about?"

"Uh"

"No, I didn't say anything."

The man who had been so arrogant before suddenly became extremely docile after meeting Vlad's eyes. His arrogant face turned extremely kind in the blink of an eye, "I just want to say don't kowtow."

"Ah"

Vlad had no intention of competing with such a family member, so he turned around and walked straight out of the Hallick Theater.

Abala is still brightly lit at night. As a famous tourist city, on the eve of the personal concert of Miss Serena, the most famous music queen on the sea, the island has gathered a large number of tourists. At night It is impossible for these people to choose to sleep like this. Due to the lack of entertainment venues such as pubs, the streets are full of idle tourists.

The woman wrapped in a cloak does not stand out at all among the crowd. After all, there will be no shortage of people who want to hide their identity.

"Hey, miss, don't walk so fast."

A lazy voice came from behind her. It was a man's voice, a somewhat familiar voice.

The woman turned around in surprise, and a familiar face came into view. The woman was instantly startled, "It's you."

"Hey, isn't it me?"

Vlad walked up to the woman and said softly: "I didn't expect that the famous Miss Serena would be dressed like this."

"You know my identity"

There is no arrogance at all during the day. This woman now looks very timid, "Who are you?"

"Huo oh"

Vlad smiled slightly, with genuine malice: "Are you afraid that your identity will be exposed here?"

"So, Miss Serena,"

Vlad took two steps forward gently and approached this woman who was wrapped in a cloak but was undoubtedly a rare beauty on the sea: "I think we need to find a place to have a good chat."

"you you"

The woman held her chest and took two steps back, looking very wary: "What do you want to do?"

"Do not misunderstand,"

Vlad smiled: "I'm just a little bored and want to find something to do. I have no interest in you, you,"

Vlad looked the woman up and down, with a hint of disdain in his tone, "She's a little too weak."