Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

Chapter 12 Educating the Maid

"Oh, is it because there is sea water?"

Vlad looked down at the big ship that was crumbling in the fire with some surprise. Although the upper layer was completely covered by the flames, the lower layer still remained in a relatively intact condition. The flames did not spread. It was probably the sea water. .

"Well, is there anyone alive?"

Although Vlad's ability to see and hear did not reach the level of mind-reading that the God on Sky Island could do with the fruit's ability, let alone Katakuri's ability to briefly predict the future and Fujitora's ability to sense meteorites in space, it was nonetheless Especially not weak. After all, for nearly ten years before, he had no fruitful abilities and could only continue to hone his physical skills and dual-color domineering.

It was easy to sense the less domineering minions in the cabin below.

"Although I'm not afraid of Doflamingo, now is not the time to start a war with him. In order to reduce trouble, I still have to"

Vlad raised his free left hand, and a small fireball condensed in his palm. The jumping flames looked very beautiful.

"Well, Canghuo Pendant"

The fireball ejected with a long tail, like a small meteor, easily hitting the huge ship. There was no need to aim at all. After all, if you can't hit such a big target accurately, If so, Vlad could really die.

"boom"

A huge explosion erupted instantly as the fireball hit. The already crumbling Don Quixote family pirate ship turned into dust in the mushroom cloud rising into the sky and disappeared into the vast sea.

"Well, okay, now it's cleaned up." Vlad nodded and confirmed that there was no fish that slipped through the net on the ship. Only then was it truly clean.

"Forget it, let's not call it Cang Huo Peng. It seems that there is still a copyright. It feels very inconsistent with this world."

Vlad thought: "It's really hard to come up with a name."

"Buffalo"

Baby5, who was being held by Vlad, shouted angrily. After all, that idiot named Buffalo was her childhood sweetheart who grew up together. Although they looked really incompatible from the outside, that was indeed the case.

"Go to hell, you bastard"

The woman's right hand turned into a huge iron sword, with tears pouring out like a fountain, and she slashed at Vlad's head.

"Hey, hey, I need you very much. Are you going to do something to me who needs you so much?"

Vlad said with a slight smile.

"Really, really? Do you really need me?" baby5 retracted the change in his hand and asked.

"Of course, you are a necessity."

Vlad smiled broadly.

"Well, you have said so, I will reluctantly agree to your request."

Tears welled up in baby5's eyes, but he said words that had nothing to do with sadness.

"Uhahahaha, you woman is really interesting."

Vlad carried baby 5 and landed on the Hacksaw Pirates' ship, released the transformation, and said with a smile: "Ah, hey, why are you crying? Are you crying for the guy before? He is my enemy. So Are you crying for that enemy who is needed by me?"

“I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know either.”

baby5 cried: "Obviously they belong to the enemy, but I can't stop crying."

"If you want to cry, then cry happily. There is nothing shameful about crying for a dead friend."

Vlad turned and walked towards the stern of the boat, ready to continue his fishing career.

The maid's heartbreaking cries were heard from behind.

Vlad said silently: "I will feel guilty, but I will not regret, let alone apologize. The sea is like this. I will only tell myself that if I don't want to cry like this, if I don't want others to cry for me. If this is the case, then continue to become stronger and become stronger than anyone else so that no one dares to provoke you."



"Ah ah ah bastard, go to hell for me."

The maid, wearing a red miniskirt and a white apron, with a cigarette in her mouth, turned her right hand into a huge sword and slashed straight at the man lying on the lounge chair enjoying the sun.

"Oh, here we go again." A pirate cleaning his knife next to him shook his head and sighed.

"Who says it's not the case? Why doesn't this woman give up?" another pirate sitting aside replied.

"Alara"

Vlad, who was enjoying the sunbath with his eyes closed, opened his eyes slightly, looked at the menacing woman with a smile, stretched out a finger, and the dark weapon color was wrapped around it.

"Die, die, die, you bastard, die for me"

baby5 The big knife slashed towards Vlad without mercy.

"Oh, let the horse come over."

Vlad held out his finger.

"Ding"

The broadsword was directly bounced away, and an obvious gap appeared on the blade.

"hateful"

baby5 gritted his teeth, completely unacceptable to such a result.The broadsword was retracted in an instant, and was replaced by a chainsaw. With a low humming sound, baby5 turned around lightly, and the chainsaw slashed towards Vlad again.

"Hey, that's my trick, right?"

Eben, who was sitting in the sun and killing the bandage, complained: "You are plagiarizing, plagiarizing."

"Hey, can anyone take care of this? Someone is plagiarizing in broad daylight."

"Tch, can the pirate thing be considered plagiarism?"

Baby5, who was hit hard by Vlad's backhand and fell to the ground far away, replied disdainfully.

"Well~" Vlad said weakly while lying on the recliner: "There is still some progress, but it is not enough. To be my crew member, maid, you have to continue to work hard. At least, the two-color domineering Get good at it”

"Who the hell wants to be your crew member? You bastard, I will kill you sooner or later."

baby5 got up and cursed: "I am a member of the Don Quixote family. Even if you beat me to death, burn me to death, or jump from over there, I will not give in to you."

"Oh"

Vlad turned over, lay down on the lounge chair, and said leisurely: "It's dessert time, maid, please, go make me a cake of chocolate."

"Yes"

baby5 happily trotted into the cabin, smiling and full of energy to make dessert for Vlad.

"Hey, I promised I wouldn't give in," Eben complained.

"Didn't I give in immediately? I'm not as determined as I said."

"Uhahahaha"

Vlad laughed.

Baby5 is indeed a professional maid. As for desserts, she has more skill points than the amateur chef from the Hacksaw Pirates, and her level of desserts is obviously higher.

Soon, baby5 ran out with a smile on his face, carrying a cake and a cup of black tea.

"Here comes Lord Vlad, the dessert you want"

"Why should I make dessert for you bastard?"

Baby5, whose expression suddenly changed, threw the cake in his hand, cursed, and turned his hand into a cannon again.

"Alas"

"What did she do?"

"Ruined"

Many pirates hugged each other and shivered.

The temperature rose sharply, a huge shadow enveloped the deck, and a huge fire dragon was already standing on the deck.

"Roar"

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